As for how Ning Fuchen cultivated his soul and broke through the cage, he won't say it for the time being. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Everyone can imagine the life of Ning Dajun and Liu Mei, first of all, the huge medical expenses made the two unable to raise their heads.

Needless to say, when I first entered the hospital, every day was CT scan, MRI, electroencephalogram, electrocardiogram, and money was like running water.

Not to mention the intensive care unit, which is thousands more per day, and the first two months have almost used up all of the family's savings.

The husband and wife began to borrow money, this is life-saving money, at the beginning, Ning Dajun borrowed all the relatives of the Ning family's rural hometown, and the parents and villagers in the hometown also donated some money, but after all, it was a drop in the bucket and to no avail.

In the fourth month, it was finally Liu Mei's turn to go back to her parents' house to borrow money, and the two worked hard until the fifth month, and finally they couldn't borrow, the hospital owed thousands of yuan, the doctors and nurses began to look bad, and finally even the little girl Ning Mengxue's tuition fees were owed.

The hospital finally came up with a trick and proposed to let Ning Dajun and his wife scrape together a few thousand yuan, invite all the famous brain experts in Ningcheng, and give Ning Fuchen a comprehensive consultation.

Ning Dajun saw that there was hope, but he didn't say a word, he sold a set of old wooden furniture at home, and the household appliances were given to the scrap company as scrap, and he made up enough three thousand, hoping that a miracle would appear, and finally the expert group diagnosed that there was permanent irreversible brain damage, commonly known as vegetative people, and it was recommended to be discharged immediately, and the family could take Ning Fuchen back to take care of himself, and give him nasal feeding medicine and water and nutrient solution on time.

Of course, Ning Dajun and Liu Mei knew that this was tantamount to giving up hope, and the two hesitated for a few days, and finally had no choice but to accept the hospital's advice and take Ning Fuchen home.

Liu Mei no longer sweeps the streets, and specializes in taking care of Ning Fuchen at home.

Liu Mei looked at Ning Fuchen on the bed, although she had been in bed for nearly half a year, her body was only slightly emaciated, and her eyebrow bones and lips were even more distinct, the more Liu Mei looked at it, the more she felt that her son was very handsome, and he would definitely not be unconscious forever. Someday, she will call his soul back from far away.

Liu Mei stroked her son's forehead and called softly: "Chen'er, Chen'er, come back." ”

I don't know how many times I screamed, Liu Mei's mouth was also dry, and her throat was hoarse.

Ning Dajun can only get up early and be greedy for darkness, do things for two days a day, but Ning City is so big, Ning Dajun walks a few streets every day, and it will be finished in a few days, usually every family Ning Dajun basically goes once a month, and now it is once every half a month, and if you go diligently, you may collect less broken copper and iron.

It was dark again, Ning Dajun looked at the tatters on the three-wheeled car, which was less than half in tatters, and sighed, now that the business is getting worse and worse, there is still competition to collect the rags, and several waste recycling companies have directly sent salesmen to buy them.

Starting the car, Ning Dajun was ready to call it a day and go home, just starting not far away, a person suddenly came out of the alley, the person was carrying a sack, the sack hit the front of the tricycle, the man fell to the side of the road, lying on the ground and moaning. A large circle of people suddenly gathered on the side of the road.

Ning Dajun saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly got out of the car, ready to help the man up, but the man shouted: "Don't move, my leg is broken, my leg is broken." ”

The traffic police came over and checked Ning Dajun's driver's license, a laid-off worker in Ning Dajun collected a tattered, where would there be that thing, the traffic police didn't say a word, and directly dragged the car and goods away.

The man lying on the ground here refused to get up, and he had to ask Ning Dajun to compensate 1,000 yuan, Ning Dajun opened all his pockets and found more than 400 yuan.

Ning Dajun stood alone on the street, wanting to cry without tears. Thinking of his wife and unconscious son at home, Ning Dajun had to grit his teeth, straighten his chest and walk back. When I got home, it was eight o'clock, and I gently opened the door and found that my wife was asleep on the side of her son's bed.

Ning Dajun tiptoed into the kitchen, and sure enough, the food was hot in the pot.

How will I change tomorrow?

Liu Mei had a dream, dreaming that she was back ten years ago, it was also a night, Liu Mei was holding the seven-year-old Ning Fuchen in one hand and the three-year-old Ning Mengxue in the other, walking on the country road, she was humming a song called Lu Binghua, and Ning Fuchen followed behind and sang and harmonized.

Xiao Mengxue slept very soundly in her mother's arms, Liu Mei was really tired of hugging her, and was going to take a rest on the side of the road, Ning Fuchen came over, she must hug her sister and go, Liu Mei couldn't get through, so she had to put Ning Mengxue on Ning Fuchen's back, and she supported her in the back, patting Xiao Mengxue while humming the Lu Binghua:

The stars in the sky do not speak,

The children of the earth miss their mothers,

Thinking of my mother's words every night,

Sparkling starlight Lu Binghua.

Later, the song became a lullaby for the two siblings.

Today, after dinner, Liu Mei sat on the edge of Ning Fuchen's bed, singing this old song softly, I don't know how many times she sang it, and I don't know when she fell asleep on the side of her son's bed.

There was a clanging sound of dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, Liu Mei opened her eyes, looked at Ning Fuchen on the bed, and sighed softly.

Ning Dajun looked at his wife, who was in her thirties, and there was already a deep fishtail in the corner of her eye.

Liu Mei said: "Why is it so late today?"

"The car hit a person, was detained by the traffic police, and the money was given to the person. ”

Liu Mei felt dizzy, gritted her teeth and said, "It's okay if people are fine." ”

Ning Dajun hugged Liu Mei and couldn't help crying.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

Liu Mei couldn't help but cry like rain, the house leak happened to rain overnight, which is not false at all.

After a long time, Liu Mei took her husband's hand and came to her son's bed. She has always liked to talk in front of her son, who has always been her real listener: "Chen'er, do you know? Your father's car hit someone else today, but it's okay, it's been dealt with, don't worry, sleep well." ”

Suddenly, Ning Dajun's eyes widened and exclaimed, "Mei, look, my son heard us talking." ”

Liu Mei turned her head sharply and found two crystal tears rolling down from the corners of Ning Fuchen's eyes.