Are you sure you want to divorce me?

After Liang Huizhi left, Wen Wenyao just relaxed and put his face on Han Yufeng's shoulder, rubbing gently, "I miss you..."

"Wake up, okay?"

Han Yufeng was still sleeping quietly, unable to give him any response. He had been in a coma for more than a month, and the doctor didn't even dare to stop his oxygen inhalation, for fear that he would have to be rescued again if he couldn't breathe.

Even the bed is always adjusted to a slight curvature, and I dare not put it down.

Although the bullet did not hit the heart, it was very close. In addition, his heart and lung function was not very good. Therefore, the doctor asserted that although his life was saved by luck, he could not be completely as before. In that way, that is to say, he may sit properly, but the next second he may be out of breath, let alone tired or angry.

Of course, the premise of saying this is that he has to wake up.

Seeing that the three-month period the doctor said was getting closer, Wen Wenyao was flustered, but still firmly believed that he would wake up.Because he survived such a dangerous situation a month ago, this time, he will definitely not let everyone down.

However, not long ago, someone said that he was selfish. He said that Han Yufeng might not want to wake up himself.He also said, "Why do you ask him to wake up for you after you have spoken to him? Do you know how much pain and suffering he will suffer for it?"

Wen Wenyao felt that what he said made sense.

However, he really couldn't imagine not seeing Han Yufeng forever, so he could only keep repeating in his ear, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

He doesn't dare to sleep now, and he doesn't want to sleep. As long as he falls asleep, he will immediately dream about the scene of that day.He had never seen so much blood flowing continuously, and it couldn't be blocked no matter what.In the dream, Han Yufeng kept his eyes open. He watched his blood flow out slowly indifferently, and said to him, "Can the blood be stopped, and even a hole in the heart can be blocked?"

He woke up instantly.

When he woke up, he felt very cold and couldn't warm him up. He really wanted to go to bed, hug Han Yufeng, and snuggle into his arms.But now Han Yufeng has pipelines wrapped around his body, so he dare not touch anything.

What's more, he is colder than himself now, no matter how Wen Wenyao uses his hands to warm him, it has no effect at all.

"Baby, haven't I reported to you today? Several people from the company came here today, and I was rushed back. So many executives left their posts without permission. What do you think? But they really care about you , one of them brought you a thousand paper cranes made by his daughter, and I hung them up there. Look, does it look good?"

"Ah, there are also tapes. They are all for blessing. When you wake up, I will watch them with you."

"Baby...and me...I also recorded a section for you. I was a little nervous...the recording was not good...don't laugh at me then."

"Baby... I really..." As Wen Wenyao spoke, the tears that had been stopped burst out again.He frantically raised his hand to wipe, but unexpectedly, he wiped more and more.

In the end, he had no choice but to give up, letting the tears stain the sheets again.

"Baby, do you... really feel that living is particularly painful... If so... I... I..." He couldn't go on anymore, and could only beat his head hard, as if this could make you His torn heart felt better.

sorry Sorry sorry……

"I'm sorry" is the palest language in this world, but at this moment, besides these three words, what else can he say?He felt that after only one month, his mentality had become extremely vicissitudes, and he couldn't get excited about anything, and he couldn't see anything except Han Yufeng in his eyes.

"Baby...I'm really working hard...you...you don't give up on me, okay?"

"If you don't answer, I'll take it as if you agreed." In the end, Wen Wenyao didn't make up his mind to carry out his plan, and gently moved his hand away from the oxygen tube.

"I'm sorry...I'm really selfish...but you...for me, hold on...will you?"

"Baby...baby!!!" Wen Wenyao suddenly opened his eyes wide as if he saw something, and after a moment of stupefaction, he jumped up and pressed his hand on the calling bell.

Then he sat down again and held Han Yufeng's hand tightly, "Baby! Did you move just now? Let me see if you move again...Baby...Did you hear what I just said?"

But this time, no matter how Wen Wenyao yelled, Han Yufeng remained motionless and did not give him any response at all, which made Wen Wenyao think that what he just said was a hallucination.It was because he wanted Han Yufeng to wake up so much that he...

Doctors soon swarmed in, asking him "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Because they did not detect any abnormalities in Han Yufeng's vital signs in the office.

"Move... move... I saw him move!" Wen Wenyao pointed at Han Yufeng tremblingly, and he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva before he was able to express the whole sentence clearly.

The doctors were also very excited when they heard this broken sentence. They hurriedly asked Wen Wenyao to walk away, and then bent down to examine the person on the bed.One of the doctors lifted Han Yufeng's eyelids and shone a flashlight into his pupils, then shook his head after a few seconds.

Seeing this scene, Wen Wenyao's heart immediately sank.

"Mr. Wen, it's like this. When a vegetative person is in an unconscious state, the body sometimes produces some reactions. Therefore, what you see may be Mr. Han..."

"What do you mean?"

"..."

"What do you mean?"

"..."

"You mean he didn't wake up at all?! I've been waiting for so long and you told me that he didn't wake up? His hand moved... He obviously moved!!! How could he not wake up?" Wen Wenyao told the doctor After shouting this sentence, the person softened all of a sudden, and he couldn't help him no matter what.

"Mr. Wen! Mr. Wen! Are you okay?"

"Xiao Yao!!!" There was the sound of stainless steel tableware falling to the ground not far away, but Wen Wenyao couldn't even turn his head at this time.

Liang Huizhi ran up, hugged Wen Wenyao who kept sliding, helped him to a chair and sat down, and kept running his hands along his back, "What's the matter, son? Don't worry, don't worry, speak slowly..."

"Mom... Yu Feng moved... I saw him..."

"What?! Yu Feng did it?! This is really great..."

"But the doctor said...he didn't wake up...it was just an unconscious movement...how could this be...Mom! how could this be...I clearly...I clearly saw him..."