Mr. Huo, please spoil me

Huo Zhendong just left.

Gu Xiguang's mother, accompanied by several Gu family members, stumbled over.

One of them is Gu Jingjing.

She is Gu Changqing's younger sister.

"How is Xi Guang?" Gu's mother firmly grasped Huo Shaoting's arm, feeling a little agitated.

Even though Huo Shaoting was upset, he still calmed her patiently: "It's not life-threatening, but it may take a long time to recover!... Mrs. Gu, I will find the best plastic surgeon."

plastic surgeon...

Mother Gu's legs were weak.

Just then a doctor came over and explained Gu Xiguang's condition to her. Fortunately, he was awake, so the Gu family went over to see her immediately.

Across the aisle, Huo Shaoting still heard Gu's mother's shrill voice.

It should be that he couldn't accept the fact that his son was disfigured.

Huo Shaoting was very upset.

Mrs. Huo stroked his shoulder, and said softly, "Shao Ting, you go and treat the wound. I'll be here to guard Wen Man. If she wakes up and sees you like this, she will be terrified."

Huo Shaoting leaned against the wall, ruffling his hair distractedly.

"Mom, I'm not in the mood!"

Although Mrs. Huo felt distressed, she didn't say anything more, and stayed outside the emergency room with Huo Shaoting.

It's been so long...

One hour,

two hours...

Four hours later, the door of the emergency room opened, and the doctor came out and took off his mask.

"How is my wife?" Huo Shaoting hurried up.

The doctor deliberated for a few seconds before speaking softly: "Mr. Huo, according to our examination, Mrs. Huo did not suffer too much trauma, but her brain was hit by debris, causing a moderate concussion. She should have woken up after such a long time Yes, but it's strange that she shows no signs of awakening."

"Besides, her bodily functions are in hibernation. For example, it's power saving mode?"

……

Huo Shaoting was slightly stunned.

The doctor sighed slightly: "Mrs. Huo is pregnant, if it takes more than a week, it may be bad for the child!"

"Is there no way to wake her up?"

"Look at tomorrow morning!"

……

The doctor went into the emergency room again.

Huo Shaoting's body leaned against the wall, as if he lost his strength for a moment. Mrs. Huo supported him with a crying voice: "Shao Ting, you have to hold on! Wen Man will definitely wake up."

Huo Shaoting raised his head slightly.

He said softly, "Mom, I should treat her better."

Wen Man is tired!

If he treats her better, she will wake up immediately if she is not willing to sleep.

……

Wen Man moved to the VIP ward.

She was wearing a blue and white hospital gown, lying quietly, her swollen belly could be seen through a thin quilt.

His complexion was a little pale, and there were a few scratches on the side of his face.

Huo Shaoting refused the blood transfusion, only dealt with the wound, changed his clothes and stood by the side of her hospital bed, holding Wen Man's cold hand, staring at her face with black eyes.

Mrs. Huo couldn't help wiping away tears when she saw him in a daze.

Huo Shaoting said softly: "Mom, go to Gu's house and see if there is anything you want to help!"

Mrs. Huo nodded.

Their family owed a great kindness to others, and they couldn't ignore it.

She left, and there were only Huo Shaoting and Wen Man left in the ward, which was eerily quiet... A tear fell on the back of Wen Man's hand.

It was Huo Shaoting's tears.

"Wen Man, I regret it. I shouldn't have let you go to the premiere."

"Even if I know I shouldn't lock you up, if I have a chance to do it all over again, I'd rather keep you at home all the time..."

Tears were scalding hot, dripping on the back of Wen Man's hand.

But she was still unconscious.

Just like what the doctor said, she fell into a dormancy, she couldn't hear his call or his confession, even if the love she wanted most in this life was at hand, she couldn't hug her.

Night slowly deepens.

Huo Shaoting raised his eyes to look at the dark night outside, and said softly, "It's snowing heavily, and it's white everywhere. The children at home must be very happy. If you wake up, I'll take you home. You can hold the hot milk and watch how many A child is outside building a snowman."

He said, gently stroking Wen Man's face.

Slightly cold.

Huo Shaoting's eyes were sore and swollen.

He was so uncomfortable that he couldn't help but bury his face on the side of her neck, and his voice was even more suppressed: "Wen Man, the doctor said that you might wake up in the morning! But I can't wait for a second!"

He is afraid, afraid of accidents.

He didn't dare to close his eyes for a second, for fear of missing the moment of her waking up, but from night to dawn, when the outside was covered with silver, Wen Man still didn't wake up.

Her temperature seemed to be lower.

Early in the morning.

Huo Zhendong worked all night and rushed back to the hospital.

He was wearing frost and snow, and when he came in, he carefully took off his coat and put it outside, and when he came in, he walked lightly: "Are you still awake?"

Huo Shaoting nodded.

Huo Zhendong handed the breakfast silently, and said softly: "I asked your mother to take care of the children, and I don't know how many children there are."

Huo Shaoting still stared at Wen Man.

Huo Zhendong patted his son's shoulder: "I stayed up all night after losing so much blood, I need to eat something to take care of your daughter-in-law, listen to Dad."

Huo Shaoting nodded.

He ate quickly, and sat on the bedside to accompany Wen Man after eating.

He speaks to her.

Talk about the children, trying to wake her up.

Huo Zhendong looked at him like a madman, and knew it was not a problem, but he couldn't persuade his son, and if this matter was placed on him, he couldn't calm down either.

The doctor came to check and couldn't help shaking his head.

Huo Shaoting got up and said calmly, "What will happen if she doesn't wake up?"

Faced with such a persistent family member, the doctor couldn't bear it, and said in a low voice, "The child is the most directly affected! But if it lasts for a long time, it will also have a major impact on Mrs. Huo's body."

Everything is hard to say, it depends on Wen Man's own will.

The doctor leaves gently.

In the ward, it fell into deathly silence again, only the sound of snowflakes falling outside the window.

Huo Zhendong stood by the window.

He was also in a sad mood. Wen Man was a child he loved very much. In his mind, he was just like a pearl. He couldn't help but shed tears when he thought about what might happen in the future.

At this time, Huo Shaoting's voice came from behind: "I heard Master Qing Shui said that I have a strong temperament and shallow relationship! Dad, is it because of me that Wen Man has been hurt repeatedly?"

Huo Zhendong's eyes were red, and his voice became hoarse.

"nonsense!"

"You two are fine! Shao Ting, don't think so!"

Huo Shaoting's Adam's apple rolled gently.

He looked at Wen Man's sleeping face, and brushed off the broken hair on her forehead... They just fell in love, so how could she bear to ignore him!Wen Man, when are you going to sleep?

He has never felt that time is so difficult.

every minute and every second,

It seems to be his punishment.

His nerves are on the verge of collapse. No one can help him at this time, including his parents, Mingzhu, and even Lu Qian!

Because he is Wen Man's husband and the father of the child.

Just three days.

Huo Shaoting lost ten catties, and his cheeks were sunken deeply, which made people feel distressed.

After all, there is no way to hide it from the children.

Mingzhu brought them over to see her mother.

Pushing open the door, she saw her mother lying there quietly. Little Josey's tears welled up and big ones fell down, but she didn't cry out. Head close to her belly.

She clings to her mother and clings to her baby.

Xiao Chongguang gently touched Wen Man's hand, and his eyes were also teary.

Yunsi didn't understand, so she called her mother...

Huo Shaoting picked him up and hugged him close to his face, at this moment he couldn't be more sad.

Wen Man, the children are here.

They have all come to see you, they miss you very much, if you feel even a little bit, please wake up, don't torture me anymore...

He was really scared, losing this child.

He was afraid, when Wen Man woke up one day, she would be so sad to find that the child was gone!

He invited the best experts from home and abroad.

Relatives took turns to accompany her and called her countless times, but Wen Man still lay there quietly... not feeling at all.

Six days passed.

At ten o'clock in the evening, after the most authoritative consultation, the doctor talked to Huo Shaoting alone.

It's cold in the hallway.

But Huo Shaoting was only wearing a white shirt and trousers.

The doctor restrained his emotions as much as possible, and said in a low voice: "It's been six days! After the examination, the heart rate of the fetus in Mrs. Huo's womb is dropping. If she doesn't wake up in two days, the baby will not only be lost, but will also seriously threaten Mrs. Huo's body. !Our recommendation is...human intervention."

Human intervention?

Huo Shaoting squinted his eyes, and he grabbed the doctor's collar: "What did you say?"

The doctor didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

After a long time, Huo Shaoting let go: "Sorry!"

The doctor suppressed his voice: "I'm sorry, Mr. Huo, please think about it."

Huo Shaoting didn't speak.

He stood in the dark night, facing the night wind, looking at the snowy night outside.

It seems that since Wen Man fell into a coma, the snow hasn't stopped. I don't know if the sky is also mourning their parting...or their parting from the child. He knows how much Wen Man loves the child, and he also loves her in the belly little guy.

It's been six days and she still hasn't woken up.

If she doesn't wake up in the future, what will he do?

Wen Man, what do you want me to do?

Huo Shaoting lowered his head and lit a cigarette, and only when the smoke filled his lungs did he feel alive... After a cigarette, he returned to the ward.

His mother was wiping Wen Man's body.

Huo Shaoting's voice was hoarse: "Have the children gone back?"

With tears in her eyes, Mrs. Huo hummed, "Mingzhu took them back."

Huo Shaoting took the hot towel from his mother, wiped it carefully for Wen Man, and said softly while wiping: "Mom, I'm not a good husband! I saw her unconscious but there was nothing I could do."

Mrs. Huo tried her best not to cry.

Huo Shaoting gently brushed Wen Man's face, and said in a low voice: "I really forgot about the past with her, but I'm sure I love her. Mom, I want to go to the mountains and find Master Qingshui."

Mrs. Huo hesitated: It's snowing outside, so the roads in the mountains can't get in!

Huo Shaoting stroked Wen Man's face.

His voice was very low: "I didn't believe in gods before, but now I have no choice. Since he can calculate the past and future, he must have a way to wake up Wen Man."

Even if he had to go bankrupt, even if he had to exchange his life for it.

Mrs. Huo is a person who seeks Buddha, how can she not know the price?

She cried and choked up: "Shao Ting! Wait for your father to come over..."

Huo Shaoting shook her hand, and said softly: "Mom, you still have Pearl! But she is the only mother of my four children. I will go this trip no matter what."

He owes Wen Man too much.

Love, responsibility... He still doesn't know.

Regardless of whether there is a way out, he will go.

In the end, Mrs. Huo wiped her tears and agreed. She didn't cry.

Because crying is unlucky.

She smiled and sent her son away, as if she usually sent him off on a business trip, as if he would come back after leaving for a few days...

Huo Shaoting slowly put on his coat.

When he left, he leaned over and kissed Wen Man, and said in her ear: "Wait for me to come back! I will definitely come back!"

After speaking, he resolutely left.

In the heavy snow late at night, the black car slowly drove away from the hospital, and Mrs. Huo stood by the window and looked at her son quietly. She covered her lips and whispered: "Shao Ting, you must come back safely."

In the mountains, it is difficult to travel at night, not to mention snowing.

Huo Shaoting drove the car to the foot of the mountain, then opened the car door, and walked up the mountain step by step.The snow water quickly soaked his pants, got into his leather shoes, and his feet were almost soaked in icy water.

He forgot about the pain.

Arriving at the top of the mountain, there is a vast expanse of whiteness, and I don’t know the sky and the world.

The temple is brightly lit.

The cold wind engulfed the voice, and the face turned purple from the cold: "I want to see Master Qingshui."

The little apprentice stood in the room with his hands clasped together.

"The master said that God's will is hard to change, please send Master Huo back!"

Huo Shaoting refused.

He begged again and again, and the little apprentice had no choice but to return, but the answer was still the same.

Huo Shaoting came here this time because he made up his mind.

In front of the ancient temple, he knelt down slowly regardless of his status, and raised his voice: "I want to ask Master to save my wife and daughter! I, Huo Shaoting, are willing to pay any price."

Master Qing Shui didn't want to see him.

He couldn't afford to kneel for a long time, and kept repeating...

Snow, more and more snow.

The sky and the earth seem to be connected in a straight line, except for the black figure who has been kneeling in front of the temple and begging.

In the temple, the little disciple whispered, "He's still there!"

Master Qing Shui sat cross-legged and sighed slightly: "Nie Yuan! Please invite him in!"

The little apprentice ran fast.

Five minutes later, Huo Shaoting walked in with a pale complexion.

When he came in, the master said softly: "It's not that there is no way! It's just that the benefactor should bear this suffering on behalf of your wife. Are you willing? But if you fall into the world of infernal affairs, not only will you be careless, you may not save her, and you may also die." I will never recover, and I will never return to this colorful world."

He thought Huo Shaoting would consider it.

After all, it is a matter of life and death.

But this man didn't think about it at all, and just fell to the ground: "I am willing to suffer for my wife!"

Master Shimizu closed his eyes.

He softly spit out the words: "You and her have no destiny at all, the world of mortals and evil karma refuse to let go of each other, entangled for life after life... whatever!"

The master slowly got up and walked to Huo Shaoting's side.

That pair of skinny but warm palms lightly placed on the top of Huo Shaoting's head, and whispered a secret word: "Just take it on your behalf!"

……

In front of Huo Shaoting's eyes, there was a bright light.

Everything in the past, reincarnated in front of him...

The first meeting between him and Wen Man, they fell in love in that apartment, the piano he gave her... She cried and said no...

Everything is unfolding before your eyes.

He retrieved all his memories, but fell into a worldly dream.

When the dust has settled, it is the fragrance of birds and flowers, and the shade of green trees.

He stood on the sycamore road of the Conservatory of Music in City B, and the golden sun shone on him, speckled with spots.

In front of him, a slender figure walked towards him.

It's 20-year-old Wen Man...