"Am I dead, surrounded by endless darkness, unable to see anything, nothing...... Wait, I seem to see my father, is he still angry with me? Also, who is that? Why is she smiling at me? That's a familiar face, have we seen it anywhere? Why can't I even remember? It's so cold! ”

Ge Sen dimly felt as if he was still alive, he opened his eyelids with difficulty, as if there was a figure dangling in front of him, but he couldn't see anything clearly, he just felt so tired, even opening his eyes seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and finally he gave up, a heart-piercing headache made him gradually lose consciousness again, before completely losing consciousness, he felt a commotion around him, and then he fell asleep again. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Director Chen, the patient woke up just now." After a woman in a white coat confirmed that Ge Sen had woken up, she went to report to Chen Fangtong.

Gerson, who had fallen asleep again, had been repeating a dream, a man dressed in black, driving a black mountain bike, rushed straight towards him, through the heavy windshield of the man, Gerson saw a pair of lifeless eyes, as if he was dead. The fast-moving mountain bike crashed towards him like this, he subconsciously covered his head with his hands, but it seemed to be useless, when the motorcycle roared past him like the wind, he felt that the bones in his body seemed to fall apart, and a sharp pain that ran through his whole body made him howl loudly.

"Sedative, quick" Chen Fangtong shouted at his assistant Yang Zi while pressing hard against Ge Sen, who was unconscious and yelling loudly on the bed.

Yang Zi immediately prepared the injection, and quickly pushed a sedative through the retention needle in Ge Sen's hand. After a while, Gerson lost consciousness again, and lay quietly in the hospital bed, as if nothing had happened, sleeping like a child.

"Director, he ......" Yang Zi wanted to say something, but Chen Fangtong signaled her not to be silent, so she had to swallow back the second half of what she wanted to say.

Unconscious, Gerson felt himself standing in front of a flower shop, he had been wandering in front of the door, he seemed to feel as if he was waiting for someone, but he couldn't remember who he was waiting for.

At this time, a girl's face appeared in his mind, and she looked at herself with a smile, was it her? Am I waiting for her? Gerson kept asking himself, and suddenly he felt as if his body had been burned by fire, hot and hot. After a while, Gerson began to tug at his cuffs, and he felt like he was about to suffocate.

"Director, the patient's body temperature has reached 40 degrees, and the fever-reducing needle has not yet worked." Yang Zi said anxiously to Chen Fangtong next to him while cooling Ge Sen with warm water.

"Go get the ice, quick, cool him down with ice." Chen Fangtong commanded while helping Yang Zi unbutton Ge Sen, Ge Sen's body became red because of the fever, and he unconsciously waved his hands indiscriminately, as if he was grasping something.

"Water, water......" Gerson groaned.

Yang Zi picked up a water cup, dipped it in cotton water, and gently placed it on Ge Sen's mouth, letting the water seep into his lips little by little. Gerson's lips squirmed greedily, as if he was enjoying this rare rain and dew, and gradually the effect of the antipyretic medicine finally appeared, Gerson stopped struggling, began to sweat non-stop, the temperature slowly dropped, and he began to fall into a deep sleep again.

Liu Hui, Ge Sen remembered, the girl he always waited at the door of the flower shop, her name was Liu Hui, his body came to the door of the flower shop again, this time, he saw the name of the flower shop 'Dream Flower Shop' clearly. The girl still stood in the doorway smiling, a warm sun shining on her, and her bronzed skin was as heavy and full as ripe wheat. Gerson felt a sense of excitement ripple through his heart, and at last he ran towards her with a smile.

"Director, he smiled, I think he must have had a good dream." Yang Zi sat on the edge of Ge Sen's bed, texting Chen Fangtong and looking at him with a smile.

Gerson began to dream of the man in black again, the white dead fish eyes, he held his head in fear, this time he still did not avoid the speeding motorcycle, he opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were white, and he couldn't see anything.

"Director Chen, he's awake." Yang Zi happily called Chen Fangtong.

This time Ge Sen could not only see the snow-white roof, he also heard a rapid female voice, he twisted his head along with the sound, except for the skin feeling a little numb, there was no other discomfort, Ge Sen wanted to continue to turn his head, but his neck was not so flexible, he had to give up.

At this time, a point of light swayed left and right in front of his eyes, and his gaze involuntarily moved left and right with the point of light, "Can you see me?" The female voice I heard just now rang out again.

Gerson twisted his neck again, and the figure in front of him slowly began to gather, and after a while, a beautiful face appeared in front of him.

"Can you see me?"

Gerson noticed that the voice was coming from this face, he nodded slowly, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound at all, so he had to nod his head to indicate that he could see her.

"Great!" That face showed a charming smile.

At this time, another person walked in, "Director Chen, he is awake, he can see me and react to my words." Yang Zi saw Chen Fangtong walk in, and immediately reported the situation to him excitedly.

Chen Fangtong took out a penlight from his pocket and shook it from side to side in front of Ge Sen's eyes, and Ge Sen reacted as he did just now, "Can you see me?" ”

Ge Sen didn't need to focus to see Chen Fangtong's face this time, a square face with gold-rimmed glasses appeared in his line of sight, and Ge Sen still nodded.

"Can't you speak?" The gold-rimmed glasses asked.

Gerson could only nod.

"It's okay, the recovery is good, there is no problem with your vocal cords, it's just that your prefrontal language area has been traumatized, and now you can't accept the instructions from your brain in time for the time being, and you can speak slowly after a while, don't worry."

Ge Sen heard the woman call him Director Chen just now, then he should be a more authoritative figure, although he didn't understand what he said about the prefrontal lobe, but he still nodded reassuringly.

"Your brain still needs time to recover, so you need to rest more for the time being, don't work too hard."

Gerson nodded, in fact, he was already feeling very tired, his eyelids slowly became heavy, and before he knew it, he fell asleep again.

"The operation was successful, he is recovering well, you can arrange a few more tests for him tomorrow." Chen Fangtong helped the gold-rimmed glasses on his face and said solemnly.

"Okay, Director Chen." After Yang Zimu saw Chen Fangtong leave, he took a heavy breath, looked back at Ge Sen who was sleeping peacefully, and an excited smile appeared on his face.

This time Gerson dreamed of his mother, she was standing in his familiar old house, holding his picture book hidden in the kitchen, looking at him with a smile, he felt the warmth of that smile, and couldn't help but walk in the direction of his mother, just when he was about to hug his mother, a serious face that he was familiar with appeared in front of him, it was his father.

Everything in front of him disappeared in an instant, and Gerson suddenly opened his eyes wide and sat up.

The surroundings seemed very quiet, except for the ticking sound of some monitoring equipment, only his wheezing was left, Gerson looked around, the room was dark, there was a heavy curtain on the wall to his left, there was no one else in this room except him, he vaguely felt that this place seemed to be bigger than his rental house.

"You're awake?" Just as Gerson looked around, trying to figure out where he was, a familiar voice sounded beside him.

Gerson slowly turned his head towards her, and after a moment, he remembered the face, and he nodded at her.

"Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Gerson shook his head, he didn't feel anything out of the ordinary except that he felt a little hot and couldn't speak.

"Do you need me to open the curtains for you?"

Gerson nodded, he felt that he must have been isolated from the world for a long time.

Yang Zi walked to the side of the bed, pulled the curtain aside with a bang, and a large window appeared in front of him. It was pitch black outside the window, and he couldn't see anything, but Gerson stared out of the window as if he was eager to see the world outside the ward, as if only in this way could he feel his real existence.