After being confessed by the paranoid school grass

One step, two steps.

near, near.

Si Lang walked through the crowd and the spacious and bright corridor towards Liu Zhengze.

Everyone was silent, as if in slow motion, every step was so clear and long, every step stepped on Liu Zhengze's heart.

Si Lang walked to the end of the corridor and stood still.

One pair of eyes full of fatigue and tears looked at the other pair of bloodshot eyes.

Liu Zhengze couldn't tell whether it was sadness or joy, he only knew that he was about to be tortured to the point of madness.

"The operation was successful. She is still in a coma and will probably wake up tomorrow morning."

Si Lang reached out to hold Liu Zhengze's hand, letting Liu Zhengze's tears drip down on him.

"A miracle in medicine!"

"Silang, the Hand of God!"

"Another historic moment for human beings to break through the disease!"

Almost at the same time, major media outlets rushed to report on the results of Silang's neurological rehabilitation surgery.

The sun was shining under the Bodhi tree, and the hand turning the beads finally stopped, and bowed deeply to the Buddha statue.

"I'm honored to be able to witness the miracle you created together with you." Scomman hugged Slang excitedly.

Standing for eleven hours was not an easy task for the elderly Scomman.When the operation was over, Scomman felt that his body could no longer hold up, and his legs would no longer bend.He just fell back straight, lying on the floor tiles during the operation and closed his eyes.

So tiring, but also so relaxing.

It was the relief gushing out of my heart, and there was a kind of gratification of reunion after a long absence and joy of regaining what was lost.

After Si Lang finished the operation and arranged the precautions, there were countless interviews with reporters and a press conference waiting for him.

It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening when Si Lang finished his work, Scomman returned home, and Si Lang was looking at the moon in the distance from his office window.

"What can I do to keep you?"

"I give you the sorrow of a person who has been looking at the lonely moon for a long time."

"I offer you the loyalty of a man who has never had faith."

"I give you the memory of a yellow rose I saw one evening many years before you were born."

I made eight years of longing, eight years of waiting and nostalgia into a key. Behind the door is rebirth.

The night outside the window was silent, and I still remember Liu Yao and Si Lang kissing on the balcony on such a breezy summer night.

At that time, they were still young, and the youthful taste of love would always stay on his lips.

In a blink of an eye, 14 years have passed, and the two boys have grown up without knowing it.

Si Lang lay on his desk and fell into a deep sleep. Under the protection of the moonlight, he could finally sleep peacefully.

The person sitting alone on the swing in the park in a daze, the drunk person lying on the floor late at night, crying bitterly on the lonely road, the homeless person dragging his luggage, and the person lying on the hospital bed waiting to wake up.

Let's have a good night together.

The senses began to recover, the chains deep in the memory snapped, and the memory that had been imprisoned for 30 years was opened, and frame by frame was shown in front of my eyes.

There is the sound of someone talking in a low voice next to the ear, and there are also frequent beeping sounds from the instrument.

There is the feeling of oxygen being poured into one's nose, fresh, with a faint smell of disinfectant.

There is light, dazzling.Liu Yao frowned slightly, and closed her eyes unconsciously.

Suddenly, a cold hand pressed between his brows, stretching the wrinkles between his brows.

The scene is the same as before.

Liu Yao heard the sound of pulling the curtains.

"Liu Yao, can you hear me? I'm Si Lang!"

The broken line displayed on the heart rate detector jumped suddenly, and everyone gathered around the bed and looked at Liu Yao nervously.

It's Silang!Silang!

Liu Yao wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids felt heavy, and she tried to shake her upper eyelids a few times but failed to open her eyes.

Then try to open your mouth to speak, but the mouth is covered with an oxygen mask, so there is no way to speak.

Liu Yao's anxious nerves were restless in his body, trying to make this body make some movements to tell others that he can hear.

Liu Yao slept in the chaotic darkness for too long, and he tried his best but couldn't open his eyes.

Suddenly, a hand gently held his hand, and the familiar voice sounded in his ear: "I know you can hear it, don't worry, take your time."

Liu Yao was so familiar with that voice that he couldn't be more familiar with it, like a voice coming from the depths of his memory, reminding him of countless days when he was with him day and night.

Liu Yao's restless soul boiled, eight years of deep sleep was enough, he no longer wanted to lie on the bed and play a half-dead person.

He wants to get up, he doesn't want dreams, he wants reality.He doesn't want the long night, he wants the dawn, he wants the dawn.

I want a living world, I want warm hugs and beautiful moonlight.

want everything.

want you.

Si Lang was instructing the nurses around him to arrange for Liu Yao to do some checkups at noon, when he suddenly felt his hands being tightly held, he suddenly turned around, and found that pair of bright black eyes were staring at him intently.

In an instant, sourness, excitement, applause and crying all around filled the room.

The moment I've been waiting for for eight years has finally arrived.

The devout believers moved the gods around them, so miracles happened quietly all over the place.

Liu Yao just looked at Si Lang like that, without moving his eyes, as if he wanted to make up for what he owed all these years. Looking at you, in his heart, he has already spent his whole life with you.

Si Lang could no longer control the tears in his eyes at this moment. Years of bitterness and loneliness, how many long and difficult nights, finally he was relieved at this moment. Those sufferings and sorrows experienced in foreign countries are all worth being moved and Worth being treasured.

Si Lang shook Liu Yao back tightly, then turned around and told the little nurse to invite the family members in.

Liu Zhengze Shengyuan was standing at the door, and he couldn't wait when he heard the applause in the ward.Liu Yao only heard them being dragged away, followed by hurried footsteps, and a big face suddenly filled his sight.

"..."

Uncle Sheng's big face never loses weight no matter how busy he is...

Liu Yao's eyes were unfocused.

"Xiao Yao, do you still recognize who I am?"

Liu Yao blinked and told Uncle Sheng that he still remembered Bai.Liu Zhengze pulled Sheng Yuan away and leaned over to look at Liu Yao.Liu Zhengze's face has lost a lot of weight, and there is a slight blue under the eyes.

"Liu Yao's condition is quite good at the moment. Depending on the situation, remove the oxygen mask, and then do further inspections." Liu Yao briefly talked about Liu Yao's situation next to him.

"Now that Liu Yao has just finished the operation, you can't let your mind get too tired. You must ensure a daily rest time. It is recommended that everyone leave the ward now."

Liu Zhengze nodded and followed Si Lang out.

Liu Yao closed his eyes gently again, the feeling of anesthesia still hadn't subsided completely, and his mind was still groggy.

Si Lang and the others came to a conference room, and explained the results of the operation and the patient's current progress to the doctors and family members sitting there. The phone kept vibrating on the table.

It was a congratulatory text message from the Qingbei class.

Ever since Liu Yao was pushed into the operating room, these people have been guarding by the phone, clicking on it to check whenever there is any news.

The news of Liu Yao's awakening was exposed almost at the same time, and several people said that they would come back to see Liu Yao from all over the world when Liu Yao recovered better and allowed to visit.

Si Lang replied to the text messages one by one, his heart warmed like a spring lake.

The ratings were a big success, and Si Lang immediately became a popular figure in the medical field, and many people came across the ocean to visit.Some want Si Lang to be the chief surgeon to treat patients at home, while others hope that Si Lang can take in a few apprentices to teach them experience.

But now Si Lang didn't care about anything except Liu Yao. The people who came to visit were accepted by Scomman, who could receive advanced treatment.

Anyway, Scomman's more than 40 years of experience as a doctor is not just blown by a strong wind. Just a few points are enough for a novice to ponder for a month or two.

Seven days later, Liu Yao's oxygen mask was removed, and the catheter was also removed.Except for the gauze wrapped around the head, everything else returned to normal.

The first words I spoke in eight years were: "I miss you."

I miss you, it's all about you in my dreams, and the first thing I want to see when I wake up is you.

As long as you, all you.

You are the lively and fragrant in my long and narrow dream, you are the smile when you look back in the dim light and shadow, and the calm sea against the sea of ​​stars.

"I miss you too."

"Do you know, I've been waiting so hard for you." Si Lang hugged Liu Yao tightly in his arms.A thinner skeleton than before makes people feel distressed, and can scratch a big hole in the heart.

Si Lang wants to make up for all the eight years he missed, and hug each other well one by one about the things that happened between the two of them before, the good and the bad, the happy and the sad.

A bouquet of fresh yellow roses blooms quietly by the bedside.

For the next month, Si Lang served as Liu Yao's attending doctor and personal nanny.Help Liu Yao go to the bathroom every day, customize nutritional recipes for him, feed him, chat with him, accompany him in rehabilitation, and put him to sleep.

After two full months of rehabilitation training, Liu Yao's body muscles recovered well.In the beginning, Liu Yao could barely stand alone, and it was Si Lang who accompanied him to hold on to the railing bit by bit. After he left, Liu Yao recovered to the point where he could walk on his own.

"A lot of people came to see you when you were gone."

"I haven't seen each other for eight years, and I don't know what they have become now." Si Lang handed Liu Yao a piece of peeled apple.

"That boy Yu Bin is with Shen Jia, and they are going to get married soon." Si Lang said with a smile.

"The kid finally got his senses? I can't wait to see them now." Liu Yao twisted his body and leaned on Si Lang's shoulder.

The afternoon was wonderful, with the warm wind blowing in through the half-open window. At this moment, the two of them were the happiest people in the world.

"My boyfriend is still so handsome, even with a bald head." Si Lang stroked Liu Yao's scalp with his hands.

Tricky, but Si Lang just likes this feeling.

"It's like stroking a kitten or a puppy." Liu Yao patted Kai Silang's hand to do whatever he wanted.

"What? I'll fuck my boyfriend, can't I?"

"You are not allowed to lick me."

"I'll fuck."

The nurse next to him who was making the bed blushed and ran out quickly.

"..."

"You did it on purpose?" Liu Yao stared into Si Lang's eyes.

"I swear I didn't do it on purpose." Si Lang raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, smiling with crooked eyes.

It's been a long time since he smiled like this.

Looking at Si Lang's smiling face, Liu Yao suddenly felt sour, and pulled Si Lang into his arms.

After he woke up, Si Lang didn't say a word about the eight years he was in a coma, but he knew how Si Lang survived these eight years without him telling.

Sometimes Liu Yao often thought that if he had rejected this relationship that year, the two of them could have lived their own lives from the beginning, and could have avoided the violent grief and joy, so that at least Si Lang would not suffer So many sins.

But I can't let go of this relationship.If there is another chance, he still has to choose to hold him in his arms that day, and love things twice as much, so that life will not have too many regrets.