I didn't expect the system, and I gave her a sentence half a day later. "I think you're still worried about yourself, his body is fine, as long as you find the right exercises, you can quickly improve his strength. ”

This system actually played Tai Chi with her, Yan Songsong really wanted to serve it directly, it was not cute at all.

Forget it, they'd better figure it out on their own.

"Don't worry too much, I'll just take a break. Seeing that Yan Songsong was a little anxious, Leng Zhuo hurriedly comforted her. After resting for a while, I feel better. Leng Zhuo also knew that he had been too eager in the past two days, he had to accumulate thick and thin, and take his time.

Immediately, they heard Lin Meiru's slightly surprised voice. "It's moving, Zimu's manual is moving. ”

Leng Zhuo Lin Meiru was observing Song Zimu's every move before, so she would see his hand, and she found out as soon as possible.

When Yan Songsong heard this, he immediately ran over, "Really? It worked?" After speaking, she glanced at Leng Zhuo and Leng Zhuo pulled the corners of her mouth slightly.

Seeing this, Yan Zheng hurriedly walked over, and after he walked over, he happened to see Song Zimu's right hand move.

He hurriedly pulled Song Zimu's little thumb with his hand, and saw that his fingers were slightly bent. Immediately, he also said with a happy face: "Mom, I also saw it, Uncle Song has reacted." ”

"Great, Songsong can come and take a look. Lin Meiru has a lot of trust in her daughter's medical skills. If he shows it to those doctors, it is better to let Yan Songsong see it.

Yan Songsong first checked Song Zimu's pulse, and then opened his eyelids again.

She then said, "If I'm not mistaken, Uncle Song will wake up in an hour at most." Mom, you dip some cotton in some water for Uncle Song to moisten his throat. ”

"Hey!" Hearing her daughter's instructions, Lin Meiru hurriedly agreed. She then got up to find cotton balls, then washed them, and then dipped them in clean warm water to help Song Zimu moisten her lips.

And then there's a long wait.

The four of them were all sitting there waiting, and the slightest movement of Song Zimu would make them nervous for a long time.

It's been almost forty minutes. Song Zimu still didn't wake up. Lin Meiru couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Yan Songsong looked at his mother with a anxious look, and hurriedly glanced at Leng Zhuo and Yan Zheng.

Seeing this, Leng Zhuo hurriedly stood up and walked outside.

After Yan Zheng reflected, he also walked outside.

Yan Songsong hurriedly said to Lin Meiru: "Mom, I believe that Uncle Song will be aware of this." He was very worried about you before he fainted, and if you talk to him more about your past, maybe he will wake up. ”

"Is that okay?"

"Well, there is a treatment in medicine, which is the so-called psychotherapy, and I think Uncle Song's coma also belongs to a mental coma. So this kind of psychotherapy, it should work. After Yan Songsong finished speaking, he didn't talk nonsense. He put his hand directly on his mother's shoulder and patted it as a sign of encouragement.

"Okay, I'll try. Before Yan Songsong walked out, Lin Meiru nodded.

Yan Songsong went out, and Lin Meiru was the only one left in the room, she slowly, slowly put her hand on Song Zimu's hand, only to realize that his hand was really thin and cold.

Suddenly, she felt that her heart was inexplicably entangled. The tears that I had endured for a long time were rolling in my eyes.

She tried her best to keep the tears from falling.

But when she spoke, she clearly felt that her emotions were a little out of control.

Obviously he was about to wake up when he saw him, why didn't he wake up? Was it to torture her a little longer?

"Zimu, if you want to blame me, blame me, it's me who is not good, I am the one who has burdened you. ”

"Why are you so stupid, so cold water, you just got hurt, and you still jumped into it. ”

"If you have three longs and two shorts, I won't forgive you for being a ghost. ”

Lin Meiru said as she spoke, and tears flowed down.

Because she was very close to Song Zimu, and she also stood up and helped Song Zimu tuck the quilt.

She didn't even realize that when she was crying, a tear dripped onto Song Zimu's face. Immediately, the warm tears flowed down his cheeks and directly into his mouth.

Song Zimu only felt confused in front of him, he seemed to hear Lin Meiru talking to him, and as if he heard her crying beside him.

She complained about herself, and she felt sorry for him.

She also reminisced about the happy times they used to have together.

When he listened, he held his breath. Because he thought it was an illusion, he thought it was a dream he had wanted to weave.

So he didn't dare to open his eyes, nor did he dare to interrupt the voice.

The sound was so close that it seemed to be close to his ears, and he even heard soft sobs. He wanted to reach out to stop her, to pull her into his arms and comfort her.

But he didn't dare to move, because he was afraid that if he moved, he would alarm Lin Meiru, and she would flee far away like a frightened rabbit.

But the cry touched his heart and made his heart hurt inexplicably. Song Zimu's mind was fighting fiercely, but unexpectedly, suddenly a warm tear fell on his face.

Are they tears? Are they her tears?

Don't cry.

Song Zimu sighed softly.

I don't want you to cry, I want to watch you laugh.

The cool breath in his body was slowly permeated, and he felt that his hands and arms began to be conscious. The drop of liquid ran down his cheek and fell directly into his mouth.

He tasted the saltiness, and he knew it was tears.

If it was a dream, the smell of tears should not be so real. If it weren't for the dream, would Meiru be like this to herself? Would she be by her side, always guarding him?

Then he smiled wryly, it seemed unlikely.

However, just when his heart was constantly entangled, a pair of warm, delicate-skinned hands clenched his hands tightly.

Song Zimu was stunned for a moment, this really didn't seem to be a dream.

He could really feel the temperature of that hand, the delicacy of that skin.

But before the surprise had passed, he felt the gentle hand on his face. The hand moved lightly, first on his face, then on his eyebrows, and finally on the corner of his mouth.

Then he noticed that his heart suddenly began to speed up slowly. He found that his hands could move, his eyes could open, and he could really feel her taste, her breath, her voice.

Lin Meiru didn't know that Song Zimu had woken up, she couldn't help but sigh slightly: "Zimu, can you hear me right, can you listen right?" So please wake up quickly, wake up quickly, see if I'm okay? As long as you can wake up, I will promise you everything, as long as you can wake up, even if it is to let us go back to the past, I am willing." ”

"I've been with you for the past two days, and I don't dare to leave for a minute. I'm afraid that after I leave, you will feel lonely. I didn't know it before, but it was so torturous to wait for someone. But you, you have been waiting alone for so many years. It's my fault, it's all my fault. Now I just hope you wake up. ”

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