I don't want to work hard

"Standing on the award stage for the first time, the audience applauded. At this moment, he finally became the focus of attention. Of course, this is just the beginning..."

"Linlin, are you satisfied with this ending?" Wang Biqing closed the book, looked at Ding Lin who was still unresponsive lying on the hospital bed, and silently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

More than a year has passed since the car accident. After several emergency rescues, although Ding Lin's condition has stabilized, he has remained in such a state of no response for a long time, and there is still no sign of waking up.

Wang Biqing grabbed Ding Lin's pale and cold hand, unable to bear the despair and helplessness in her heart, and choked up again. "Linlin, please wake up, don't torture mom like this anymore."

"God, why do you treat me like this? If you have any dissatisfaction on me, why do you treat this child like this. He has never done a bad thing since he was a child, but he has to suffer this kind of crime ?”

In the past year, Wang Biqing had cried too much, shed all her tears, and was so sad that she couldn't shed any more tears in the end.

"Linlin, please, wake up, mom can't lose you anymore." Wang Biqing held Ding Lin's hand like this every day, calling and praying repeatedly, hoping that one day a miracle would come, However, in the end, Ding Lin could only be left on this cold bed in grief.

At this moment, Wang Biqing felt the hand she held in her hand move suddenly, even if it was just a slight tremor of the fingertips, but she still caught it sensitively, looked at Ding Lin incredulously, excitedly Almost forgot to breathe.

Then, when she felt the trembling of Ding Lin's fingertips again, Wang Biqing called out to the doctor and rushed out of the ward.

As a chief physician for 15 years, Director Li has seen too many cases of car accidents, coma and even life-long vegetative state. Although everything is possible, very few of them can really wake up, which can be said to be a miracle.

"Director Li, what's the matter, is Linlin awake? He really gave me feedback. When I was talking to him just now, his finger moved. I didn't lie to you."

Wang Biqing was so excited that she was a little incoherent. Anyone's emotions and spirits would become extremely sensitive and fragile under long-term trials and tortures. As a doctor, he naturally understood the mood of the family members at the moment, but he still had to be responsible for the patients.

After reconfirming the inspection, Director Li said with relief: "If the patient really has feedback, then this is definitely the best news. No matter how bad the situation is, miracles will happen, so, Ms. Wang, please hold on and believe in your child , he will wake up."

Wang Biqing has lost count of how many times she has heard these thousands of words. From the beginning full of hope to the later devastation, her heart has gradually returned to calm. But today, Wang Biqing is more convinced than the doctors that her child will wake up.

"Yes, he has woken up." With a happy smile on her face, Wang Biqing looked down at the eyes that had been closed for more than a year and slowly opened again.

God still favored this child, and he couldn't bear to take him away. Since he survived such a tragic car accident, he will return him sooner or later.

But this year, God just took Ding Lin to other places to play, and now, he has finally returned to his side.

Ding Lin opened his eyes, and saw Wang Biqing, with red eyes but the happiest smile on his mouth, standing beside his bed and looking at him, surrounded by a group of doctors and nurses, who were checking their pupils with flashlights reacted, then discussed for a while, announcing excitedly that he had indeed awakened.

Ding Lin couldn't remember why he was lying in the hospital. He opened his mouth to ask, but found that his dry mouth made him unable to make a sound, even if he tried to force himself to shout, he couldn't make a sound.

Director Li also noticed Ding Lin's intention to speak, so he kindly reminded: "Don't worry, you just woke up now, it's normal that you can't speak, it will be fine in two days, don't worry."

So for the next two days, Ding Lin could only stare at his eyes and communicate with Wang Biqing through his eyes. After all, only his eyes can move in his whole body.However, Ding Lin wasn't worried that he would remain paralyzed in bed like this. In the past few days, his limbs were slowly recovering. As the doctor said, the situation is developing in a better direction.

Seeing her son waking up, Wang Biqing was happier than anyone else. Every day when she woke up, she felt that there were surprises waiting for her to discover. But this day, when Wang Biqing fed the cut apples to Ding Lin, Ding Lin turned his head away. , disgusted: "I, don't eat."

"Try it, this is the Aksu Bingtangxin Apple. It's crispy and sweet. Mom didn't lie to you." Just like coaxing a child, Wang Biqing coaxed Ding Lin to eat it again, and she, who had been tortured by this accident for more than a year, had already Forgot, Ding Lin hated eating apples the most since he was a child, every time feeding him, it was more difficult than feeding him medicine.

Wang Biqing saw that Ding Lin kept his mouth shut and refused to eat, so he could only sigh: "Look, you start to picky eaters as soon as you can move, or you were obedient a few days ago, and you eat whatever you are fed."

Ding Lin puffed up his face and complained angrily: "Isn't it true that you wish I could lie in bed for the rest of my life like a vegetable, so that I would be the most obedient?"

"Bah, don't say unlucky words. Our family, Linlin, is an auspicious person, and I knew you would be fine." Wang Biqing said, stretched out her hand to pinch Ding Lin's jaw, and opened it forcefully He finally stuffed the apple into his mouth, "Eat it for me, don't spit it out, otherwise, I will ask the nurse to crush the apple and pour it down your throat, anyway, you have to eat it if you don't want it, you hear me? "

Ding Lin found tragically that Wang Biqing, who had been gentle and considerate two days ago, gradually disappeared when he woke up.However, this is the most authentic taste of Ms. Wang, and this is the mother he is familiar with.

One month after waking up from a coma, Ding Lin was finally able to get out of bed, but the doctor advised against excessively intense rehabilitation exercises. Finally, after discussing with experts from various departments, Ding Lin specially customized a set of mild and long-term exercises. rehabilitation training program.

Although these training items look simple, Ding Lin was exhausted every day when he actually started training, but in order to recover as soon as possible, he never gave up or even complained. Instead, he gritted his teeth and forced himself training.

And Wang Biqing stayed by Ding Lin's side, looking at him with distress.

"Ms. Wang, if you're bored, take a photo for me and post it on Weibo. Anyway, I've been in a coma for so long. If you don't help me manage it, maybe all my fans will run away."

"Pull you down, do you really think you have fans?"

"Then who is sending flowers every day? I've seen the cards."

"Beautiful, you, there are only a few fans. From the time you were in a car accident to now, I have never stopped sending you flowers and gifts. I wish you to wake up early. When you are more mobile in the future, I will see them once. It's not easy for me to look at these little girls, they really care about you."

"I know, so in order to reassure them, please help me post Weibo every day."

Without Wang Biqing saying much, she had already raised her mobile phone and silently filmed Ding Lin's training.

"Mom, wait a minute, do I look particularly haggard now, do you want Sister Wenwen to touch up my makeup?" Ding Lin suddenly thought.

"You're already like this, what image do you care about? It wasn't you who said before that you want to show your truest side to the audience, so what do you have to hide?"

"If you don't wear makeup, why don't you give me a beautiful face?"

"Your mother, I don't know how to use this thing. It's good enough to take pictures for you, don't pick and choose!" Wang Biqing said a little impatiently.

The dispute was fruitless, and in the end Ding Lin had no choice but to give up. Ms. Ren Wang took pictures according to her preferences, and only asked her not to use her middle-aged aesthetics. Thank her for adding some red and green post-production stickers for him.

"I can't remember. How did I get into a car accident?" Ding Lin returned to his ward after the training was over that day, looking out the window at the burning clouds that were dyed red by the setting sun, feeling like he had forgotten something important or important. are important people.

Wang Biqing sighed, this was the last thing she wanted to recall over the past year, but it left an indelible memory in her heart.

"That day you were going to attend the awards party, because the plane was late, the driver chose to take the high speed, but just happened to meet the driver of the construction vehicle in the opposite lane who was driving tired and accidentally slipped the steering wheel, directly rushed over the guardrail and rushed to the opposite lane. Hit several cars."

"And I'm in it?"

Wang Biqing nodded: "This accident caused four deaths and nine injuries. The driver of your car died in this accident."

When Wang Biqing said this, the ward fell into silence. Ding Lin mourned for the driver in his heart for a while, and the grief spread from the bottom of his heart. He didn't expect that he would really brush shoulders with death.

"How about the other injured people?"

"Except for the two who were seriously injured including you, the others were only slightly injured and were discharged from the hospital not long after."

"Besides me, who is the other seriously injured?"

Wang Biqing was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Ding Lin to ask her this, which caught her off guard.

At that time, when she learned that her son had such a serious car accident, Wang Biqing didn't have a good rest for almost half a year. She took care of Ding Lin and didn't pay attention to other people's affairs at all.

And one day after a long time passed, I overheard the nurse saying that another patient was transferred from their intensive care unit, who was also the injured person in the serious car accident. She just asked casually, never expecting that person to be here Injured in that car accident.

"Speaking of which, you also know that person."

"Who?"

"I don't know if you still remember, the first movie you made when you were seven years old, the one who played your father..."

"Yang Yi?"

"You actually remember!"

"Nonsense, who wouldn't remember the film king, not to mention he is still your male god." Ding Lin leaned over and asked, "Did you feel even more distressed when you found out that your male god was injured?"

"What are you talking about? Anyway, you are my own son. Even if Yang Yingdi has an extraordinary status in my heart, he can't compare with you. But I heard that he was injured more seriously than you. When the car accident happened, the car It was his car that the construction truck hit first."

At this moment, a messy picture flashed in Ding Lin's mind. The sound of the violent collision of the vehicle and the shattering of glass and the sharp sound of the horn were intertwined, roaring and rolling in his mind. Finally, Ding Lin remembered that scene. The scene of the car accident.

Just as the out-of-control engineering vehicle rushed towards him, the Bentley that Yang Yi was driving suddenly accelerated and passed in front of them. He was deliberately helping him to withstand the most violent impact!

Recalling that scene, Ding Lin was covered in cold sweat and trembled involuntarily. He grabbed Wang Biqing's clothes with all his strength and asked anxiously: "Then how is he doing now? Is he awake? No, where does he live?" Ward, take me there, I want to see him."