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He also knew that he would take a big risk by making such a decision, in case Wen Xiong had three long and two short in the operating room, maybe Wen Yuci would not forgive him for the rest of his life.
But after weighing the pros and cons, he did it anyway.
The timing of the operation should not be missed, and Wen Yuci's physical condition really worried him, and he was reluctant to endure another layer of psychological suffering when she was suffering from illness.
Fan Qingyu said that even after the operation, Wen Xiong would not wake up immediately, which means that not only when Wen Xiong was in the operating room, she would have to bear huge psychological pressure, and after the operation was completed, even if the operation was successful, she would have to be frightened day and night until Wen Xiong woke up.
He preferred to hide it from her.
At least in the past few days, she can still take medicine, sleep well, and take good care of her body.
Fan Qingyu said that Wen Xiong's vital signs have stabilized day by day, and she may wake up at any time, and her body is getting better day by day, so he told her the news.
Maybe she will blame him for a few days, but as long as Wen Xiong is okay, she will always be relieved.
"Go back, I want to spend more time with my dad here. Wen Yuci didn't look up, kneeling beside Wen Xiong's bed, her cheek still buried in Wen Xiong's arm.
Gu Shaoxiu moved a chair, helped her up, and sat on the chair, "It's cold on the ground, sit well, you can take care of your father when your body is well, huh?"
Wen Yuci didn't look up, just nodded.
From that moment on, Wen Yuci seemed to be nailed into Wen Xiong's ward, and he refused to leave for a moment.
Looking at her stubborn look, Gu Shaoxiu secretly rejoiced that his decision was right, fortunately, he didn't tell her the news that Wen Xiong was going to operate when she was sick and half-dead, otherwise Wen Xiong didn't wake up, and she would have tossed into half her life first.
In the next two days, Wen Yuci ate and slept in Wen Xiong's ward, wiping Wen Xiong's body every day and talking to Wen Xiong, Fan Qingyu said that this would help Wen Xiong wake up from a coma.
At noon that day, after lunch, Wen Yuci was very sleepy, she couldn't stand it, grabbed Wen Xiong's hand, lay on Wen Xiong's bedside to take a nap, half asleep, she suddenly felt someone touch her head, she sat up straight, and saw Wen Xiong's arm was moving hard.
She was stupid, staying where she was, unable to tell whether this was a dream or reality.
Wen Xiong looked at her, struggling to open his mouth, but he didn't make a sound, just reluctantly tugging at the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile.
Wen Yuci pinched himself hard, it hurt very much.
It's not a dream, it's real.
"Dad, Dad, are you awake? I'm not dreaming, am I?" Wen Yuci wanted to pounce on him and hug him, but he was afraid of crushing him, his hands were spread in the air, he wanted to cry and laugh, and his whole expression was extremely weird.
Wen Xiong opened his mouth again, but still didn't make a sound, Wen Yuci rushed over and knelt beside the bed, "Dad, what do you want to say?"
Wen Xiong laboriously moved his arm and grabbed Wen Yuci's hand.
Looking down at Wen Xiong's hand on her hand, she felt the cold temperature on her slender fingers, tears flowed down, and all the feelings were so vivid in an instant, she jumped up violently, opened the door and rushed out.
"Doctor, doctor...... My dad woke up...... My dad woke up......"
Until Fan Qingyu finished examining Wen Xiong, saying that Wen Xiong recovered well, and after a few months of treatment, he could go to the ground like a normal person, as long as he cultivated with his heart, he would not leave too many sequelae, Wen Yuci was still ignorant as if he was in a dream.
I still can't believe it, I don't believe that her dream has come true, and my father is really awake, really awake.
She grabbed Wen Xiong's hand, stared at Wen Xiong's eyes, didn't want to move, she was so suffocated that she didn't even want to go to the bathroom.
She was afraid that this was another dream she had, and when she woke up, she opened her eyes and found that her father was still lying in bed and asleep.
Wen Xiong couldn't speak or move, he also kept staring at Wen Yuci, looked at it for a long time, suddenly opened his mouth, and tried to say a few words.
He couldn't make a sound yet, but Wen Yuci could see that Dad said, you have lost weight.
She lay down beside Wen Xiong violently, wrapped her arms around Wen Xiong's shoulders, and cried again.
She forgot how many tears she had shed these days, as if she was going to shed tears for the rest of her life.
After crying, I only felt happy in my heart.
Dad woke up, Dad finally woke up, her days are rushing again, as long as Dad is alive, she is not afraid of anything, she is not afraid of anything!
After a few more days, all kinds of tubes on Wen Xiong's body were withdrawn one by one, Wen Yuci hated those tubes to death, how could it be comfortable with so many tubes inserted in people's bodies?
Seeing that the tubes on her father's body are getting fewer and fewer day by day, she is becoming more and more relaxed day by day, and when she opens her eyes every day, she is refreshed and smiling.
Finally, there was not a single tube left on Wen Xiong's body, when he was lying on the hospital bed, he was like an old man who was accidentally sick and was recuperating, he was comfortable, and Wen Yuci felt comfortable when he saw it.
Slowly, he could say some simple words, and with the support of Wen Yuci, he could simply walk a few steps in the ward.
Every step of his progress made Wen Yuci ecstatic, and she stayed in the ward twenty-four hours a day, never leaving.
Dad was reborn, she seemed to be reborn, when Dad was lying on the hospital bed, she found that she had so many regrets, and now that Dad is awake, she can achieve the same.
Many times, Wen Xiong sat on the bed leaning on the head of the bed, and Wen Yuci sat on the edge of the bed, holding his hand, staring at his face, and talking to him.
Gradually, Wen Xiong was able to communicate like a normal person and began to ask about the past.
Wen Yuci didn't know what to say, and many times, he was saying something else and fooling the past.
The news of Wen Xiong's awakening spread, and gradually people came to visit the patient, and more and more.
Wen Xiong has a righteous and bold temperament, and he has made countless friends in this life, and I heard that he woke up from his illness, and his former friends came to see him in groups.
Although Wen Xiong can already speak, he is not good at speaking, most of the time it is said by others, he listens with a smile.
Wen Xiong was also a highly sought-after handsome son when he was young, and even though he is old now and has been in a coma in bed for so long, he still has his former demeanor after waking up.
Although he is no longer the richest man in Jingcheng, his temperament and demeanor that have been imprinted in his bones are still heartbreaking.
Wen Xiangtian's family, Zong family, Lu family, He family and many old friends who had a relationship with Wen Xiong in the past have come to see Wen Xiong, and Wen Yuci is very happy every time he receives him.
She is very happy, she hopes that everyone in the world will know that her father has woken up, and it will not be long before she can live with her father again, walk birds and play chess with her father and go to the park.
But she didn't expect that the Xiling City and Xilingyue brothers would also come.
On this day, she was sitting on the edge of the bed talking to Wen Xiong, and when she heard a knock on the door, she went to open it.
She was used to being visited every day, and she opened the door with a smile, but the smile froze on her face.
She actually saw Xiling City and Xiling Yue.
Xiling Cheng smiled gently, "Porcelain, let's come to see uncle." ”
Wen Yuci was stunned for a moment, and opened the door wider, "Please come in." ”
Xiling Cheng and Xiling Yue followed Wen Yuci in, Wen Xiong sat on the head of the bed, leaning on a pillow behind him, seeing that it was them, he sat up straight slightly.
"Dad, Brother Cheng and Brother Yue are here. Wen Yuci tried her best to make her voice and expression natural, she didn't want Wen Xiong to know that when he was unconscious, Xiling Yue had made her miserable.
If it was possible, she wanted to hide all her past from Wen Xiong when he was unconscious.
Dad has woken up, and it doesn't matter what she's been through.
"Uncle, I heard that you woke up, Xiao Yue and I were very happy and came to see you. Xiling Cheng put the gift in his hand at his feet.
"I have a heart. Wen Xiong looked at them with a smile.
The three who used to be adoptive fathers and sons are now speechless for each other.
"When I was unconscious, I was thanks to you for taking care of porcelain. Wen Xiong said suddenly.
Xiling Cheng's face suddenly showed a look of shame, "Uncle is serious, we are very ashamed that we couldn't do anything for Porcelain." ”
Wen Xiong stared at his face for a long time, and suddenly smiled, "No matter what, I always have a heart to come to see me today, alas, people are not good when they are old, they just woke up and want to sleep again." ”
Reading between the lines, it already means chasing customers.
Xiling City is sad.
In any case, when he was the loneliest and most dangerous, the Wen family had provided him with the warmest shelter, and in Wen Xiong, he had also received fatherly warmth.
It can be that when Wen Xiong was lying in a coma on the hospital bed, he had done nothing for Wen Xiong.
He hesitated for a while, and really had nothing to say, so he had to say respectfully: "Then uncle have a good rest, and Xiao Yue and I will come to see you another day." ”
After they left, Wen Xiong asked Wen Yuci to sit down beside him and held her hand, "Porcelain, Dad has been in a coma these days, and I have suffered you." ”
"No," Wen Yuci smiled brightly and shook her head vigorously, "Although you are sick, there are so many relatives and friends in our family, and they all take good care of me, how can I have any chance to suffer?"
"You stupid child," Wen Xiong touched her face, "You are the same as your mother, soft on the outside and strong on the inside, like a willow, but stronger than anyone else, Wen Luohan is a child I have watched grow up with my own eyes, I don't know what kind of temperament he has? I fell, how could he let you go!"
"No," Wen Yuci shook his head while holding Wen Xiong's hand, "Dad, you think too much, he treats me very well." ”
Wen Xiong smiled and pinched her face, "Silly girl, although Dad is down now, he used to be the richest man in Jingcheng, and the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, although Dad is lying in the ward now, he knows no less about things outside than you." ”
Wen Yuci didn't know what Wen Xiong knew, so he held his hand and didn't speak.
Wen Xiong smiled again, touched her face with pity, and sighed: "I know that in order to raise money for my treatment, my daughter used to work as a public relations, ate and drank with others, drank too much wine, squatted in the alley and vomited, and also worked as a waiter in the clubhouse, others ate and drank, and my daughter could only serve on the side......"