"A few old guys, I'll go to the meeting for a dinner," the old man pointed to the restaurant next to the flower shop.

"......" Fang Wen smiled reluctantly, "Yo! Then you're quite chic!"

"No, no! It's worse than it was back then!" the old man waved his hand and walked straight to the hotel.

Fang Wen didn't linger anymore, he cleaned up on his own, and soon, the chaise longue and a whole box of apples were moved into the flower shop.

After Fang Wen explained the remaining words, he hurriedly went out.

He rode a small red electric donkey and came to the hospital again.

As soon as he stepped into his mother's ward, the careful Fang Wen found that the bed by the door was exceptionally clean today, and the quilt was neatly folded, as if no one was living there.

I still remember that when I came two days ago, the old man in the hospital bed seemed to be able to eat by himself. Therefore, Fang Wen boldly guessed that the old man should have been discharged from the hospital.

If the guess is correct, then this is the second patient to leave the ward after his mother moved in.

Maybe his mother is also soon, thinking, and a pleasant smile unconsciously appeared on her face.

He took a few steps forward, detoured to the stool next to his mother's bed, sat down, held his mother's hand tightly with both hands, and carefully observed the changes in his mother in the past two days as he spoke.

The mother's face was a little better, as if she were sleeping slightly.

Suddenly, the mother's lips twitched slightly.

In the hospital room, the conversation stopped abruptly.

Fang Wen held his breath and remained motionless, he was afraid of missing something.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and Fang Wen and his mother were like sculptures, frozen in that moment together.

After about half a minute, Fang Wen boldly breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that his mother had no other reaction.

Fang Wen gently put down his mother's hand, carefully covered the quilt, and said, "Mom, I'll go out first." ”

During this time, although his mother basically did not have any information feedback, Fang Wen subconsciously felt that his mother could hear him, so he basically had to report back and forth.

After coming out of the ward, he excitedly rushed to the attending physician's office.

However, when he reached the door, he stopped.

In the office, there are familiar figures—the old man in the bed next to her mother and her wife.

The old man changed his image from the previous hospital gown, changed into his own clothes, and his mental outlook improved a lot, probably because his wife took good care of him.

It seems that he has come to say goodbye to the attending physician.

Fang Wen didn't want to disturb, so he stood at the door and waited for a while.

Soon, the two old men came out of the office.

When the old man saw Fang Wen, Fang Wen smiled, this smile was like the sunshine in winter, kind and gentle.

Fang Wen also smiled and paid respect.

Looking at the backs of the two of them in the distance, Fang Wen suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion.

Dr. Jiang shouted out the door, "Xiao Fang, come in." ”

In fact, he had already discovered that Fang Wen, who was standing outside the door, was just there, which was not very convenient.

Fang Wen realized that he could see his senses, he relieved his senses, and immediately walked towards the office.

"Sit, I've been here so many times, what's polite", Dr. Jiang waved his hand at Fang Wen and motioned to sit down.

"Eh", Fang Wen touched the back of his head embarrassedly, and then sat down.

Dr. Jiang crossed his hands and put them on the table, "I see that you have been standing outside for a long time, you must have something important to do today, right?"

"Yes, Doctor Jiang, let me tell you something, my mother's lips seem to move just now, do you think she is about to wake up?"

Dr. Jiang listened carefully to Fang Wen's narration, and only after Fang Wen finished speaking, did he reply, "Well, I really can't tell you exactly, but generally speaking, before a vegetative person wakes up, the patient will indeed have signs such as limb movement and facial changes. ”

After hearing this, Fang Wen was silent, and his expression looked very serious.

Seeing this, Dr. Jiang added, "Consciousness is a slow process, not all at once. Your mother's situation is one of the best I've ever seen, and you have to be optimistic. ”

Seeing Dr. Jiang's bitter comfort, Fang Wen wondered if he was too anxious, and his expression gradually recovered, "Doctor Jiang, don't worry, I won't give up." ”

Hearing Fang Wen say this, Dr. Jiang didn't have anything to worry about, "That's right, if you want your mother to wake up early, you can put on some music appropriately to stimulate the stem tube cells, or give a proper massage." ”

"Okay, I know, thank you Dr. Jiang, then I won't bother you for now", Fang Wen got up and prepared to leave.

Doctor Jiang also stood up, walked up to Fang Wen, and patted Fang Wen on the shoulder, "Okay, if you have any questions, feel free to come to me." ”

Fang Wen nodded and left the office.

Coming out of the office, Fang Wen turned back to his mother's ward again, he still had something to do.

Most of the patients in this ward are unconscious, and their families are not around all day.

Fang Wen still maintained a cautious attitude, stretched out his hand under the bed, and then concentrated on extracting the physical energy potion from the system backpack and giving it to his mother.

Fang Wen observed quietly.

He thought that one drop or two might not change much, but the qualitative change produced the quantitative change, and if the slight tremor of his mother's lips was a critical reaction, then he believed that a more obvious reaction would soon be ushered in.

It's just that this obvious reaction may not be realized today.

The mother does not appear to show signs of movement in any part of the mother, or more precisely, there are no signs of movement in the visible area.

However, it doesn't matter, he has been waiting for two or three months, and he is not short of one or two days.

Fang Wen adjusted his mood, went to the hall on the first floor to pay the fee, and left.

When I returned to the flower shop, Yu Yin had already left work.

After Fang Wen spared the circle downstairs, he went upstairs to plan the inner arrangement of the nearest store.

Early the next morning, Fang Wen saw Yu Yin who had just entered the door, and the first thing he said was, "Yu Yin, do you have something to do the day after tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?"

The opening sentence of "???" is a bit strange! Yu Yin looked confused, so he broke his fingers and calculated, as if it was his own day off.

I couldn't live with Bai Man last time, and I wanted to take advantage of this time to make up for it. I haven't made an appointment yet, but it doesn't matter.

"Yes", Yu Yin is categorical.

"That's a pity", Fang Wen sighed and prepared to go back.

"I didn't ...... No, it teases you", as soon as I said the aftermath, I felt that something was wrong, but it was too late.