Ning Weiwei was still immersed in her own sadness, but Ning was too lazy to take care of her early.

She doesn't want to deal with any of these characters anymore, she just wants to take her son and live her own peaceful life.

In the second year after Huo Xu's marriage, Ning Zao, who was not yet fifty years old, died of heart failure, and the day she died happened to be Huo Feng's death day.

The day before, she was talking to Sister-in-law Zhang, laughing and laughing, and the dried apricots she had finally eaten, and she was also talking to Wu Pingping about the new script she was about to write.

The night before, I was still talking to Huo Xu about what kind of man Huo Xu's father was back then.

But the next day, she lay in her bed and never woke up.

There was still a smile on the corner of her lips, as if she had some sweet dream, and her face was peaceful and happy.

Ning left at such an early age, she actually has no regrets, and she has nothing to give up.

If you think back on her life, she feels that her life is really nourishing and meaningful.

She has relatives who are connected by flesh and blood, have a career, friends, and elders who care.

She has loved people and has been loved.

This love, even if there are regrets and pains, but as long as you think about it, it is full of excitement and happiness.

Huo Xu merged her ashes with Huo Feng's.

Since then, dust has returned to dust, and Ning has been in this life early and finished in a blink of an eye.

……

When I woke up again, it was not at the bridge of Naihe, nor was it in front of Meng Po soup.

Rather, it's in a hospital bed.

Ning was in a trance early.

When she looked down and saw her own white and tender hands that seemed to be still a girl, she was surprised.

Although she was less than fifty years old when she died, at such an age, no matter how well she was maintained, her skin would be loose and wrinkled, and she would no longer be as tender and smooth as before.

What's going on?

She tried to sit up, but the nurse walked in at this time, and when she woke up, she hurriedly said, "Don't move, don't move, lie down well." ”

Car accident?

Ning was lightning and flint early, and suddenly understood.

She returned to her own world.

She went from that world back to her own.

She asked the nurse in a hoarse voice, "Me, how long have I been lying down?" ”

"One day a week." The nurse said: "It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up, you wait, I pushed you to do a brain CT, your head was hit, there was bruising in it, the doctor did the operation that night a week ago, but the doctor said that the effect was not very good, the doctor also said that you may have to lie in the hospital bed for the rest of your life and not wake up, you woke up suddenly, and the doctor saw you for a while, I was afraid that I would be scared." ”

The little nurse was chattering, smiling and talking to Ning early.

Ning didn't expect that he had finished his life in the world, and in his own world, he would be in a coma for a week.

Her head did ache indeed.

She reached out and touched the gauze on her head.

I thought in a trance.

So, is everything a dream?

Is this what it is called, big dreams for a lifetime?

But, how can dreams be so clear?

The nurse pushed Ning to go for a brain CT and MRI early.

Her attending doctor looked at the report list, and then, like a dinosaur, he looked at Ning Zaozao.

"It's a little unbelievable to say, in my eyes, you are almost a vegetative existence, but today, both your body and your brain are already alive and well, then, do you mind staying in the hospital for a while longer, let me study your brain?"