Xiang Nan had many dreams, but none of them were about Feng Li not being able to wake up.

Three days have passed since the 24 hours the doctor said, and Feng Li still hasn't woken up, nor has he come out of the intensive care unit. Yan Jun and the others are naturally very anxious about this, and the doctors in the hospital have also formed a special team of experts, but Still no progress.

When time passed by and Feng Li on the bed still showed no signs of waking up, Xiang Nan felt empty in his heart, as if floating on a cloud, light and unreal, Song Chen came over and patted him on the shoulder, "Xiangnan, the experts are already meeting, and I believe a plan will come out soon."

Xiang Nan nodded and didn't want to say a word.

He couldn't express his worries and fears. If Feng Li really disappeared from his previous dream, Xiang Nan thought that he had no other choice but to accompany Feng Li. Anyway, he had already died once. What does it matter if you die again, as he once said, this world without Feng Li is lonely, and he is even more lonely without Feng Li. Instead of living in such pain, it is better to follow Feng Li, It's done.

Thinking like this, Xiang Nan spurned his selfishness and cowardice, but at the same time felt that this was a good way. After all, sometimes the living are far more painful than the dead.

Seeing his empty face, Song Chen trembled in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Xiang Nan, listen to me," he turned Xiang Nan's shoulders, and let him face himself, "Feng Lifu has a big fate, he will definitely not If something happens, you have to trust doctors and science."

Xiang Nan looked at him in a daze, and said after a while, "What if he never wakes up for the rest of his life?"

Hearing this, Song Chen's men subconsciously let go, and Xiang Nan smiled slightly, "What if Feng Li dies?"

Song Chen was speechless.

Who can guarantee that the people around you will last forever, but losing a lover in the best and most splendid years of life is undoubtedly the most torturous thing in the world.Xiang Nan in the wheelchair tilted his head slightly, a thin layer of water appeared in his eyes, but he stubbornly opened them wide, for fear that tears would flow down his eyes, and his lips were pursed into a stiff line, like Like being wronged once, I wanted to cry but tried my best to hold back.

Song Chen couldn't see him like this the most, so he came closer and took him into his arms, and said softly: "Xiang Nan, Feng Li will get better."

Xiang Nan didn't speak, and let him hold him. Then, Song Chen felt his chest was wet, he sighed slightly, and hugged Xiang Nan even tighter in his arms, wanting to say something comforting, only to realize that no matter what he said at this time, Anything will only make Xiang Nan more sad and sad.

Cao Jingyun came just after lunch, and several people from Xiangnan were guarding outside the ward at that time. Before lunch, the attending doctor told them that because everyone's physique is different, after such an injury, the time to wake up is different. Unstable, some people are long and some are short. Furthermore, the human body is too mysterious and full of mysteries, so the expert group is helpless at the moment. No matter when it is deduced that Feng Li will wake up, as long as the patient's vital signs are normal, the patient's vital signs are normal. There is no need to worry too much.

That being said, how could they not be worried.

After Xiang Nan heard this, he remained numb and didn't respond.He was already an adult in his early thirties, and he didn't expect that he still couldn't show much stability and calmness in the face of what he had experienced once.That year when the doctor notified him of his grandma's critical illness, he couldn't react for a long time like now. He just felt that the sky was about to fall. If grandma left, he would have no relatives in this world. The loneliness and fear of having no relatives and relatives deeply entangled the young man's heart, but he finally came out of his grandmother's death, but now, he didn't know if he was going to experience it again, whether he was going through it again or not. Can withstand such a blow.

Cao Jingyun obviously rushed over here. His usually neatly combed hair is messy, and even his shirt is crumpled. How can he see the style of the handsome young man in the past? When Xiang Nan saw him like this, he didn't make a sound. Cao Jingyun ran away. Going forward, I saw the ICU behind the glass wall. Feng Li was lying on the hospital bed, with many tubes inserted into his body, as if he was captured by aliens for experiments. .

When Cao Jingyun heard that Feng Li was in a car accident abroad, he immediately rushed over. Before coming, he also thought that the situation might be very bad, but he never expected that Feng Li had been in a coma for almost four days. This is obviously not the case. It was a good sign, but seeing that most of Xiang Nan's life was gone in the wheelchair, he didn't dare to say anything in front of Xiang Nan, so he had to call Song Chen and Yan Jun aside to ask about the situation.

Shen Qinglan told him what the doctor said at noon. After Cao Jingyun listened, he pondered for a moment, "Can I be transferred to another hospital in this situation? I have a friend with a double doctorate in medicine. I want him to show Feng Li."

Yan Jun frowned lightly, "Although his vital signs are stable now, there is no guarantee that transferring to another hospital will make his condition worse."

Hearing this, Cao Jingyun kept silent, and several people also fell silent at the same time. At this moment, Xiang Nan came over in a wheelchair, and in the eyes of everyone, he said with a firm gaze: "Can Lao Wu help you?" Woolen cloth?"

It is absurd to hear this at first glance. In this age of advanced science, who would use witchcraft to cure diseases like the ancients?It was probably a very common thing in the past, but if it is done today, it will only make people laugh and be called an idiot.Several people couldn't help but deny this idea in their hearts after listening to it, but when they saw Xiang Nan in front of them, after thinking about it carefully, they felt that this might be a turning point. What can't be done?

Song Chen hurriedly took out his mobile phone to call his uncle, hoping to see Lao Wu again through his uncle, but his uncle's answer was very discouraging. Lao Wu was not in this city. As for where he went and when he would come back, even his uncle do not know either.

The hope that everyone had just ignited, before it grew up, was immediately drowned out by a basin of water.

Xiang Nan lowered his head again, pushed the wheelchair and slid out of the monitoring room, his strength seemed to be exhausted, and he didn't say anything.

Feng Li never transferred because Cao Jingyun told the doctor his thoughts, and the doctor denied the decision on the spot. Now Feng Li's situation is not completely stable. The hospital will observe the situation again.

On the sixth day, the doctor said that Feng Li could leave the intensive care unit and enter the general ward. Although this was a good thing, it was somewhat shadowed because Feng Li hadn't woken up yet.

Xiang Nan finally had the opportunity to stay by Feng Li's bedside. Although Song Chen was worried about his legs, seeing him insisting so much, he didn't say anything. He just asked Zhai Qing to make soup and send it to the hospital every day. He came here a few more times, Xiang Nan obeyed, never let him enter the ward again, every time Feng Yan only looked at Feng Li from the outside of the ward through the small transparent window on the door, and then stood for a while before leaving.

After the initial worries and chaos, everyone finally entered the buffer period.

They believe that Feng Li will wake up, maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, maybe in the next second, no matter how long this time is, they always believe that Feng Li will wake up, this will not change, Xiang Nan let them go to their own affairs, It would be good for Feng Li to keep him here. The plaster cast on his leg has not been removed, so Song Chen is naturally worried. Although he fully agreed to his request, he still stays in the hospital for most of the time every day.

Cao Jingyun went back and brought his double doctor of medicine. After reading the medical records and examining Feng Li, the doctor said to Cao Jingyun: "It may be that the brain nerve was injured during the car accident, but since the operation centered on the chest at that time, Therefore, the brain may have been ignored, so that he has not woken up until now, but the general blood clots in the brain will dissolve on their own with time, so what you have to do now is to guard him, talk to him more, talk about it. Some things he is more concerned about, arouse the patient's will to survive, which may make him wake up earlier."

Xiang Nan wrote it down one by one, and when the doctor left, he held Feng Li's hand and talked to him every day.

I always inadvertently think of the fairy tales I read when I was a child, saying that there was a princess who fell asleep under a spell and never woke up until a real prince kissed her lips before she could open her eyes. Sometimes I can't help laughing at myself being stupid, the reality is not a fairy tale, Feng Li is not a princess, he is not a prince, how can there be a reason why a kiss can wake someone up, if this is true, then why do you need a doctor?

A month later, the plaster cast on Xiang Nan's leg was finally removed. Fortunately, there were no sequelae, and Song Chen finally put his mind back.

Xiang Nan himself didn't care too much about this, because he put all his energy on Feng Li, telling him stories and wiping his body every day. Feng Li is a bit of a clean freak, and he would never wear the same clothes for two days in a row , so if he wakes up and finds himself so dirty, he will definitely be unhappy.

Xiang Nan pulled Feng Li's hand, and the hot towel gently wiped back and forth between his fingers, not even letting his nails go. He wiped so intently and carefully that he didn't even know when there was someone standing at the door, waiting for him. When I turned around, I saw a strange man standing there.

The visitor looked young, dressed plainly and casually, and looked in the direction of the bed with surprise on his face. Fortunately, this surprise did not last long, and then Xiang Nan saw him walking step by step, full of doubts but Affirmative tone: "You are Xiangnan."

Xiang Nan nodded subconsciously, "You are?"

The other party didn't answer, but stood in the direction of sick tail, glanced at Feng Li who had his eyes tightly closed on the bed, then turned his gaze to Xiang Nan, and said unhurriedly: "This kind of person who sees in the crowd It’s amazing how I used to feel.”

Xiang Nan was startled, his hands loosened, and the towel fell into the basin filled with hot water, making a soft "pop", "Are you Xiang Nan?"

The other party nodded, with a non-aggressive smile on his face, "The world is so small."

Xiang Nan was a little embarrassed, got up from the chair, and wanted to invite the other party to sit down, but found it difficult to address him, so he had to point to the sofa by the window, "Please sit down."

The other party seemed to have guessed his thoughts, and said with a slight smile: "My name is Yang Ye."

Xiang Nan sat down on the sofa opposite him and poured him a cup of tea. Yang Ye held the tea cup, looked in the direction of the hospital bed, and asked, "Who is he to you?"

Xiang Nan followed his gaze and said softly, "The person I like."

Yang Ye was taken aback by these words, and then he raised his lips and smiled, "You are very discerning."

"Thank you."

Yang Ye took a sip of tea and suddenly asked, "Are you used to this body?"

Xiang Nan was almost choked to death by his own saliva, and was suddenly asked such a question by the original owner. He really didn't know how to answer it, but Yang Ye laughed indifferently, and asked instead: "My parents still don't know what to do?" There are my brothers and sisters, how are they?"

Xiang Nan nodded, "They're all pretty good. Xiang Bei plans to go to No. [-] Middle School. Xiang Xi got into the top three in the school this year and won a scholarship." There is joy and gratitude, but Yang Ye on the opposite side can see it clearly. From the first rebirth to the present, he has been able to face everything with a calm and calm attitude like Xiang Nan, so he slightly With a smile, thank you very sincerely: "Thank you."

Xiang Nan was startled, "The one who should say thank you is me."

Yang Ye shook his head, "Although you took up my body, you also shouldered my past responsibilities. I am very grateful to you for showing filial piety to my parents on my behalf, and I am even more grateful to you for treating Xiangbei and Xiangxi as your relatives." Brother and sister, I think you should be able to do better than me in the role of big brother."

Xiang Nan was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "If you want to return to your original body, I think I can help." God knows how much courage he mustered up to say this, and what he said was like throwing it out. Like water, it can't be taken back. If Yang Ye wants to come back, then he has to leave, which means that he may be wiped out in this world, let alone talk about the future with Feng Li.

Yang Ye tilted his head and looked at him for a while, his eyes were deep, as if he wanted to see into his bones, and then Yang Ye said: "In the beginning, I really wanted to go back to my original life, but Now that I've changed my mind, and you've found someone you like, there's no need for me to stand up and fight against each other right now, right?"

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