The light of dawn

The loss of blood made Liu Shaobai's vague panic gradually settle down. After watching the fluctuations of Qingmo's electrocardiogram slowly return to normal, Liu Shaobai breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he is still there.

After the spirit was completely relaxed, the tears started to haunt me, and I couldn't stop them no matter what.

Su Yanzhe quietly wiped away her tears with a towel soaked in water, and finally let go of her hanging heart. It's good to cry, at least don't suppress it in your heart.

After wiping away the tears, Liu Shaobai had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Su Yanzhe heard her shallow but steady breathing, a bit of pain flashed in his always calm eyes.

This time, he was negligent and underestimated Liu Qingmo's danger, causing her to suffer great harm.

It's his fault.

Su Yanzhe leaned over and gently kissed her between the eyebrows.

Rest well, I will always be with you.

Unexpectedly, Liu Qingmo had stabilized, but Liu Shaobai fell asleep and was transferred to the intensive care unit.

One day or two days, one week, two weeks, Liu Yanqing's temper became more and more irritable, and Liu Shaobai's attending physician would be yelled at least two or three times a day by his collar, but he still had to laugh and comfort him.

On the contrary, Su Yanzhe, who had been standing by the hospital bed all the time, became more and more silent.

It's just that this kind of silence made people feel extremely depressed like a storm was about to come. Even Si Wanying didn't dare to speak loudly when she looked at her son's calm face.

The blood pressure is normal, the pulse is normal, and Liu Shaobai's various body functions are very normal. The only abnormality is the lengthy deep sleep, and because of the long-term nutrition injection, the whole person is frighteningly thin.

Not only her, even Su Yanzhe lost weight day after day.

For this reason, what Si Wanying was anxious about was to send him meals with big fish, big meat, delicacies from mountains and seas every day to replenish his body. Su Yanzhe also ate well, but there was no improvement at all.

On this day, Si Wanying went back halfway and left the tableware in the hospital. When she returned to the ward in the evening to get it, she found Su Yanzhe frowning on the sink and throwing up a stomachache.

Si Wanying who reacted had already burst into tears.

It's no wonder that no matter how much you tried to make up your body with him, it didn't work. No wonder he drove her back to rest as soon as he finished his meal. He obviously couldn't eat anything, but he still didn't say anything, and just finished her meal calmly.

Even if I vomit every night until my stomach hurts.

Her silly son.

Si Wanying covered her lips and stood quietly outside the ward, while listening to Su Yanzhe's quiet talk about the details of his relationship with Liu Shaobai, she shed tears silently.

When he talked about funny things, he would laugh softly; when he talked about things that didn't go his way, his tone would unconsciously be a bit complaining; when he talked about sad things, he would have a little helplessness and feeling. , but in the end, it will all turn into a lengthy silence.

"You will be fine." He took her hand and pressed it against his cheek. There was no pain or anxiety, only calmness and trust beyond everything.

Si Wanying wiped her tears casually, and left quietly.

Su Yanzhe looked at the carefully cooked porridge and light side dishes, and then at his mother's slightly red and swollen eyes, with a complicated expression.

Si Wanying smiled awkwardly: "Eating too much oily food before would definitely make you tired. This time, change to something light. It's also more convenient to make."

Su Yanzhe gave a low laugh: "I like to eat whatever Mom does."

"nice! You love it."

When Si Wanying gently packed the tableware and was about to leave, Su Yanzhe suddenly spoke in a low voice.

"Mom, thank you."

Si Wanying's nose was sore at that time, although she really wanted to reply generously, what is this, but the tears she shed recklessly were abnormally turbulent, and she was afraid that if she opened her mouth, she would cry out loud.

So she just turned her face away, waved her hands quickly, and fled.

The author has something to say:

Because it feels like putting it in the text, so I put it below-,-

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"You will definitely get better." Su Yanzhe's eyes showed no pain, no anxiety, only calmness and trust that transcended everything, "Because," Su Yanzhe calmly grabbed the bad author with one hand, and calmly stretched the [-] centimeters away. A long fruit knife rests under his neck, "The author is in my hand."

The bad-hearted author stared at him, raised his hands high, and shouted—"The hero, spare me!"

Sleeping Liu Shaobai: ...

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