"What?!"

Liu Jiamin looked at the medical staff miraculously, and the pain in her eyes condensed into frost.

I was so resistant to the news that I felt a pain in my throat.

She burst into tears, shouting again and again, each with the pain of tearing her heart and lungs.

"In a word, you wake up!"

"My poor son, my mother wants you to wake up, and mom never quarrels with your father again. Listen to you. As long as you wake up, will you?"

"Wake up, mom, please."

Hearing this thunderbolt, the Brahma star was shocked by his heart and helped the wall to stand still.

Tears poured out in her eyes, her face was white, and he was

"Shua......"

The curtain, which is used as a gap, is pulled apart at once.

A good American English came from the next bed. "You are the family of this big brother?"

Van star and Liu Jiamin slowly turned their heads to the next bed to see.

A 16-7-year-old American boy with blonde hair and plaster hanging from his left arm.

Sanskrit star face hung tears, nodded slightly.

The boy looked at Van star and Liu Jiamin carefully, and praised them sincerely and gratefully: "he is a hero."

Unknown so the Brahma star, listening to the boy suddenly praise, some confused.

She wiped tears from the corner of her eyes, and looked at the man with a little doubt, "you know him?"

The boy nodded, "I was trapped in the same room with him at the time, and I knew the whole process."

The long eyelashes of van star trembled and his eyes hazy. "Can you tell me?"

The boy moved to the bedside, looked at the bed, his forehead wrapped in white gauze, a word of admiration.

"He saved a lot of people."

"He concentrated us all on the 29th floor, and let's use a cell phone flashlight for help."

Van star looked at Wen's face, which was not bloody, and listened quietly to the boy's account.

The boy went on: "when the ambulance crew sent a plane to help us, the fire had already reached the 29th floor."

"There were more than 70 people on our floor, and there were more than 20 people in our room. He let all the old and weak women and children get on the plane first, and the fire had already been burned into the room."

Liu Jiamin's tears can not stop the flow. This is her son, and whenever he does, he will do his best to save people.

"The helicopter came in one after another, and he stayed with a retired police officer and two big brothers."

American boys lowered their heads and recalled the scene carefully, and their eyes began to blush.

"When it was time for uncle police to get on the plane, the fire in the house had been very serious. A iron pole on the roof was burned and smashed down. The elder brother saw it, and pushed the uncle away and blocked him with his body. At that time, the iron pole hit his head directly, and he was in a coma immediately."

Afraid of his carelessness, he cried, and van star tightly covered his mouth with his hand.

All said that the man has tears not to play, and when it comes to the end, American boys can not help but leave behind the tears of gratitude silently.

"At that time, the blood on his head had been flowing once, and the rescue staff took a lot of effort to get him to the helicopter and bring him back to rescue."

He wiped his tears with his unhurt hand, and said with red eyes, "big brother is really good."

No one is afraid of death. Many people will seize all opportunities in front of disaster and let themselves get out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible, but he is different.

He did not have to risk his life to go upstairs, to find those who survived the explosion, and he went away. He did not have to give courtesy to the old and weak women and children. Everyone was equal in front of his life. He didn't have to push the uncle of the police away and use himself to block the iron pole that had fallen from the sky.

All this is done out of a gentleman and good will who is deeply rooted in his bones.

"He and several other big brothers have been protecting us all the time and trying their best to save the injured. If it wasn't for them, there would be more people who died at the time. Even in the end they left us the chance to live... ""

The American boy lowered his eyes and felt a layer of sadness.

"There was still a man behind my brother who didn't come out..." "

"When he was rescued, the man was injured too much and the rescue was invalid and died. The elder brother was transferred out of ICU this morning

Sanskrit bit his lips, and she was silent and tears fell. Sad even breathing stuck in his throat, up and down.

It is, what she loves is such a man who is not good at speaking but very kind.

He has proud capital, but never makes it public.

When his fair and beautiful hands hold the scalpel, he can save many people. When he puts down the scalpel, he still does not forget his mission to save people.

Now he lay in bed with a faint voice, and she was heartache, but at the same time, she was proud of him.He closed his eyes heavily, and Vatican tried to hold back his grief.

She took two steps forward, slowly stretched out her hand, gently patted the boy on the shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice, "it's OK. It's all over."

Forced to comfort others, the tears in Vatican's eyes fell more fiercely.

She side head, shed tears, lenglengleng looking at the hospital bed motionless Wen Yiyan, heartache can not self.

Liu Jiamin, whose eyes had not been moved from her son's face, cried and fell to the ground.

"Mom

Looking at the mother-in-law who fell on the ground, Fanxing was scared and his face turned pale. She quickly squatted down, pushing Liu Jiamin's hand with a face of panic and shouting.

"Mom

"Ma, Ma, don't scare me. Wake up."

The sudden situation made the American boy a little stunned. He was stunned for a moment. He just wanted to reach out to ring the bedside bell and call for the doctor, but suddenly he heard the voice of Vatican.

"Mom, are you awake?"

Fanxing said in Chinese, the boy did not understand, only subconsciously pause for a moment, turned his head to look at the ground.

Liu Jiamin wakes up.

"Are you all right, mom? Is there anything wrong?" Fanxing helped Liu Jiamin up and let her sit on the chair beside the table.

Liu Jiamin looks at Fanxing, tears from the empty eyes slowly flow out.

Grief to the extreme, the hearts of thousands of shouts, to the mouth is speechless.

Gently leaning on Fanxing's arm, Liu Jiamin slowly closed her eyes. With the closure of her eyelids, Jingying overflowed at the corner of her eyes.

Fanxing clenched his lower lip, his hands trembling slightly.

Looking at this sad scene, the boy also felt very sad.

He looked at Wen one word, inadvertently found the man in a coma, at this time eyelashes tremble, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"He is awake!" The boy let out a cry of excitement.

Fanxing and Liu Jiamin are stupefied half ring, after the reaction, this quickly turned to look at the man in the hospital bed.

Sure enough, those who saw them deeply worried woke up.

"A word!" Liu Jiamin is excited to grasp Wen Yiyan's hand, in the eye is the joy of the lost and recovered, "wake up good, wake up good."

Brahma almost cried with joy.

Her eyes were red and she gazed at him deeply, unwilling to miss a trace of his expression, "a word..."

Liu Jiamin looks at Wen Yiyan with tears and smiles. After a while, she remembers to ring the bedside bell and ask the doctor to come over.

Wen Yiyan was raised eyebrows by the noise around him and stroked his aching head.

He looked around him with indifference.

The doctor quickly came over and made a series of tests on Wen Yiyan around the bed.

Vatican stood quietly by the side all the time, watching Wen Yiyan nervously.

The examination showed that all the indexes basically returned to normal, but because Wen Yiyan was in coma for a day and a night, some indexes were lower, which was also normal and had little influence.

Wen is silent from waking up to now.

The attending doctor began to ask him some questions as usual.

"Can you hear us?"

Wen Yiyan closed his eyes and his voice was dry and hoarse.

"Yes."

Holding out a hand in front of Wen Yiyan, the attending doctor then asked.

"Can you see my fingers?"

"Yes."

Bending down one of the three fingers, the attending doctor asked seriously: "what is this?"

"Two."

The attending doctor then added another finger.

"And this one?"

Wen Yiyan looked at the doctor lightly, with a trace of helplessness in the tone, "three."

Aware of the helplessness in Wen Yiyan's eyes, the attending doctor cleared his cough twice and basically determined that his intelligence was not affected.

Looking around, Wen frowned and asked, "what happened to me?"

Stunned for a moment, the attending doctor immediately asked.

"Do you still remember your past?"

Light shook his head, warm a word: "can't remember, my head is a blank."

The first voice is Fanxing, she almost did not stand firm, straight Leng Leng looking at the indifferent man in the hospital bed, eyes with a look of shock.

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