"Xiao Liu, thank you for coming over to help take care of Fuyu. You have two children at home. You can follow Master Li and their car back to the hospital later. I will stay here."

Yan's mother had just talked a lot with Liu Aihua. As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. Fortunately, she was here, otherwise Ziyuan might not be able to take care of so many things by himself.

"Okay, then I'll go back later."

"Auntie, if you need help with anything, if you are tired, or if you need something to eat, just tell me."

"Okay, thank you~"

"Don't be so polite, we are all neighbors."

It was quiet outside, Song Fuyu took a painkiller and fell asleep again.

She didn't sleep very peacefully this time, and her mind was filled with dreams.

She dreamed of her parents taking her to an amusement park when she was little.

She was wearing a pink princess dress and silver leather shoes. She also wears a bunny ear hairpin on her head. As she jumps up and down, her bunny ears move down, which is very cute.

Her mother was on the side to protect her, reminding her from time to time to pay attention to her steps and not to fall.

Dad followed behind him with a camera and kept taking pictures. Sometimes he would shout loudly to Princess Tutu to turn around and look over.

Every time Dad's shouts attract tourists on the side to look at them.

My father doesn't care about other people's looks. Instead, when others look over, he proudly says to them, "This is my daughter, isn't she cute?"

The dream not only contained happiness but also sadness. She even dreamed of the scene when her parents were in a car accident.

Dad had already seen the oncoming car and wanted to slam on the brakes, but the brakes failed at the critical moment.

He had to turn the steering wheel sharply to protect his mother sitting in the passenger seat, but it was too late.

Blood kept pouring out from the wounds of the two of them. In a daze, the mother was crying and talking about what her little one should do in the future.

Song Fuyu seemed to be able to feel her mother's strong desire to survive in her sleep, but both of them were seriously injured.

My father stopped breathing before he was carried into the ambulance. My mother kept insisting that she wanted to see her one last time.

It wasn't until she rushed to the hospital that her mother handed the jade pendant to her and stopped breathing.

Song Fuyu will never forget the scene when he was in the hospital and saw his parents lying on the hospital bed. The white sheets were stained red with blood.

She cried desperately for her parents to come back, held her mother's hand, and asked her frantically not to abandon her, but the two people on the hospital bed were silent and did not give her any response.

She didn't know how she was pulled away from the hospital bed, or how she ended up lying on the hospital bed.

When she woke up, everyone around her who saw her kept repeating the word "sorrow" to her.

She didn't want to be too sad, but could she really do it?

"Xiao Yu, wake up!"

"Xiao Yu! Wake up!"

Yan Ziyuan, Yan's mother, doctors and nurses stood beside the hospital bed and kept calling her to wake up, but all she got was that she kept crying and shouting, "Mom, dad, don't leave, please don't leave me!" "Mom, Dad, it hurts so much!"...

Yan Ziyuan listened to her fragile and helpless cries and looked at the tears constantly flowing from the corners of her eyes, and his heart was as sharp as a knife.

"Xiao Yu! Wake up!"

Yan Ziyuan held her uninjured hand tightly and kept calling her, as if she would disappear if he didn't hold it tightly.

She had entered Yan Ziyuan's life, and he would not allow or accept her leaving.

"Doctor! Think of a way! Let her wake up!"

"Zi Yuan, don't get excited yet."

It was also the first time for Yan's mother and the doctors and nurses nearby to encounter this kind of situation.

The chief doctor had just stepped forward to check Song Fuyu's condition. Apart from the original injury, there were no other problems. As for why she couldn't wake up, considering the constant talk in her mouth, he guessed that it was most likely that she was in a nightmare and she didn't want to wake up.

"Don't worry, just keep calling her."

"Nurse Yang, go to the brain department and call their director."

The nurse received the order and quickly ran out of the ward.

Within a few minutes, the director of the brain department followed the nurse to the ward.

"Lao Fan, how is the patient's condition now?"

"Everything is normal after the operation, but I can't wake up after falling asleep."

"Has she been hit in the head before?"

"After previous inspection, the head was in good condition with no obvious trauma. There was only a small scratch on the forehead, which did not hurt the inside."

"Were you awake before and after the operation?"

"I was confused before the operation, but woke up after the anesthesia wore off six hours after the operation. I was able to communicate normally after that. I fell asleep just two hours ago and now, I have started talking in my sleep and crying."

"We tried waking him up and shaking him vigorously, but it didn't work."

The director of the brain department stood in front of the hospital bed and conducted a series of examinations on Song Fuyu.

"Show me the head film."

The nurse immediately handed over the film.

The director of the brain department read it and finally came to a conclusion.

"The patient is in a dream state at this time, and the brain consciously blocks external interference, so it cannot hear your shouts."

"Doctor, is my wife's life in danger?"

"There is no danger for now."

"Do you know when she will wake up?"

"I can't tell this at the moment. I can only continue to observe as long as the vital signs are stable."

"Is there no other way?"

"Sorry, not at the moment."

He has never been exposed to this kind of situation before and dare not rush to give medicine to the patient. The only thing he can do now is to wait.

After the doctor and nurse left, Yan Ziyuan sat beside the hospital bed, holding her hand and never leaving.

"Zi Yuan, you haven't rested for a long time. Go get some sleep. I'll watch over Xiao Yu."

"No, I have to guard her myself."

He didn't trust anyone to be next to her except himself. He wanted the first person she saw when she woke up to be him.

In the next few hours, Song Fuyu didn't talk as frequently in her dreams as she did at first, but Yan Ziyuan noticed something was wrong from her words.

"Mom, it's getting dark. Just ask Jianjun to take you to your dad's place. I'll just keep watch over Xiaoyu."

"How about you go back? I'll be with you in the hospital. You didn't sleep all night last night."

"No, I will never leave Xiaoyu's side no matter what."

Yan's mother was a little worried. Yan Ziyuan was afraid that her mother would hear what she said that shouldn't be said, so he stood up and pushed her out of the room.

"Go quickly and have a good rest. There's no need to rush to the hospital, I'm here."

"I will call Uncle Li when Xiaoyu wakes up, and you can come back then."

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