In the hospital, it has been three days since Mo Gong was transferred to the general ward, and he has been in a coma for three days, but there is still no sign of waking up. Wen Xinya is a little anxious about this.

The doctor suggested that she communicate with her grandfather more, such as asking him to listen to music more, talking to him, etc., which can prompt the patient to wake up faster.

Wen Xinya accepted the doctor's advice, and occasionally talked with grandpa, and sometimes read news that grandpa was interested in in the newspaper, and also read some blessings to grandpa on gift cards.

However, Wen Xinya also pays attention to her sense of proportion. Every time she recites for about 15 minutes to 10 minutes, she will let her grandpa rest for about two hours.

"Grandpa, everyone is paying attention to your body. I hope you wake up soon, so you don't want to snooze any more. After you wake up, I will let you sleep enough." Wen Xinya held Grandpa's hand and accompanied her. Talk to grandpa.

Grandpa's hands seemed to be more wrinkled than before. He held them in the palm of his hand, covered with rough and old lines, but it made her feel very at ease.

"Grandpa, I'm really worried about you. Open your eyes and see if I'm alright?" Wen Xinya pressed her face to her grandpa's palm, rubbing her smooth and clean face with her rough and old skin, just like every time in the past The appearance of acting like a spoiled child to grandpa.

After these years of recuperation, my grandfather's appearance looks much younger than before, but in just a few days, my grandfather's body became more decadent and old, lying on the bed, as if he had been drained of all energy gas.

His face, which had always been thin and bony, had now become emaciated!

Wen Xinya looked at Don't mention how distressed she was, holding Grandpa's hand, she couldn't help her nose sore, and couldn't help crying again: "Grandpa, you still laughed at me as a little pig, I always like to sleep late..."

The choked and sour voice, with a hint of coquetry, softened the hearts of those who heard it.

"Don't...don't cry!" The old and hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

Wen Xinya was stunned for a moment, stared at grandpa with wide eyes, and then saw that grandpa was looking at her with his head tilted. There was no trace of expression in his old and cloudy eyes, and the gray eyeballs were not focused. His expression was unusually soft.

Wen Xinya was stunned, she looked at her grandfather in a daze, unable to react.

Mo Gong gently pulled his dry lips, and pulled out an unattractive smile: "Silly girl!"

"Grandpa...you're awake, you're really awake, it's really great!" Wen Xinya finally realized, she almost jumped up in surprise, her voice was trembling with choking tone, and she was indescribably excited.

She stared at Grandpa closely, for fear that she might be wrong.

Mo Gong's throat was dry, and his voice was hoarse and haggard to the extreme: "I slept soundly, but... I don't know who, it was in my ear, chattering, making me unable to take a good rest, so I had to wake up. "

When he was in a coma, he would always hear her voice chirping, clamoring in his ears like a little sparrow, and the blood-bound feelings buried deep in the blood would be deeply touched.

"WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooGrandpa, I'm really worried about you..." Wen Xinya's eyes turned red again, Grandpa woke up and talked to her so much, her heart was full of excitement and joy.

The warm and elegant tears couldn't stop pouring out. The fear, worry, anxiety and grief of the past few days turned into tears of grievance and sorrow, but also excitement and joy at the moment when grandpa woke up completely.

"He's such a big man, yet he's crying all the time." Mo Gong stretched out his old and trembling hand, trying to wipe her tears, but he had no choice but because he just woke up, his body was so weak that he couldn't even lift his hand.

"Wow...Grandpa..." Wen Xinya fell down beside her grandpa's bed crying like a child, as if she wanted to cry out all the sadness and sorrow in her heart.

"Grandpa...he's fine! Don't worry any more." Mo Gong raised his hand, stroked her head lightly, felt her excited and complicated mood, and her heart was full of mixed feelings. At that moment, he had a feeling of suffocation with difficulty in breathing, a convulsion in his heart, and a sense of death that penetrated into his soul, which made him feel a sense of fear!

He thought that he couldn't make it through!

Thinking of his only granddaughter, a feeling of regret appeared in his heart.

Yes, sorry!

He failed to protect Yunyao, nor did he protect Yunyao's surviving daughter.

One died unexpectedly, and the other lived outside for 15 years and suffered a lot.

Thinking that after he died, there would be no relatives around Xinya who would treat her completely and sincerely, and he felt heartbroken.

Being sorry for his daughter has become a regret that he can never make up for in his heart.

However, he still has a chance to make up for Xinya.

It was this belief in himself that supported him all the time, and he survived.

Wenxinya cried like a child who has been wronged: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...Grandpa, you are my only family member. I will be filial to you."

She wants to make up for the original debt owed to grandpa in the previous life, together with the attachment to grandpa in this life, so that grandpa can enjoy the family happiness of family affection for the rest of his life.

"Okay...Grandpa will live a long life and will always be with you." Mo Gong showed a helpless look on his face, perhaps for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, his emotions became extraordinarily soft, and the expression on his face no longer remained unchanged. indifferent.

Only then did Wen Xinya hold grandpa's hand contentedly and said, "Grandpa, I'll call the doctor to come and see you!"

Speaking of far, Wen Xinya rushed out of the ward excitedly.

Mo Gong originally wanted to stop her and tell the doctor to ring the wall bell, but she ran too fast, and he was still very weak because he just woke up, and he didn't have the strength to speak loudly.

He could only watch that silly girl rush out of the ward excitedly.

He couldn't help shaking his head, what a silly girl!

He would always think that his sudden critical illness this time must have frightened her!

Little girl, she seems to be persistent, but her heart is softer than anyone else.

Especially for family affection, there is no way to resist, and there is even a kind of paranoid relative hunger and thirst!

In fact, he can more or less understand that since he was a child, he was outcast and adopted by a couple who were not as good as beasts. They either beat or scolded her, suffered the cruelest pain in the world, and never enjoyed the taste of relatives. Once you have a loved one, you can imagine the feeling of losing and regaining.

When Xinya just returned to Wen's house, there was a time when he was almost worried that Xinya was indulging in the so-called family relationship, lost herself, and made herself humble.

Fortunately... she kept herself!

Did not disappoint him!

He knows better than anyone how difficult it is for a person to keep his own heart.

This is the most gratifying thing for him!

Therefore, this time he was critically ill, and the blow to her must have been huge.

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