Chapter 241: Hold it in the palm of your hand
[Jiang Tianche is skinny and skinny, like a withered tree, when he was in the worst physical condition when he was a child, he never had the same appearance as he is now, he is too weak to be human.
But he still grabbed his collar as best he could, and with his hands that were covered in pinholes and bruises, his eyes were bloodshot, and in his eyes was the desolation of the world after it had collapsed.
His voice was hoarse but he asked clearly, "Why?" Ah Yan, why are you there? Aren't you in the United States? Ah Yue is obviously wearing a life jacket, and he also brought a new one to save Huanhuan, why are you coming back! Why would you be wearing his life jacket! Why!!! ”
Jiang Tianche's hands were weak, but he was pushed back and forth until he leaned against the wall of the hospital corridor.
There seemed to be tens of millions of pounds of lead in his throat, and he couldn't speak. After a while, he silently said in his heart: "I'm sorry, I didn't do it." ”】
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"Wen Yan, Wen Yan, I'm home."
He woke up in an instant, his back was cold, and he actually broke out in a cold sweat.
Shen Xihuan held his arm and looked at him with a worried face, it was the first time he had fallen asleep in the car, and his face was so bad, was he too tired recently?
Wen Yan patted the back of her hand and got out of the car on crutches. The golden retriever meow greeted him with her tongue and tail out, and followed Wen Yan and Shen Xihuan's butts into the house.
They and Bao Weiming met at the elevator entrance, and the latter also saw that something was wrong with Wen Yan at a glance, and said with concern: "Xiao Yan, are you sick?" Let's have a good rest on the National Day, put the company's affairs aside, and there are the following people. ”
Wen Yan nodded silently, passed by him, and entered the elevator.
The moment the elevator door closed, he grabbed Shen Sihuan's hand with his right hand and said, "I'm a little dizzy, borrow me to hold on for a while." ”
"Oh good." As she spoke, she took a step closer to him, their arms next to each other.
Wen Yan's face softened a lot, and there seemed to be some kind of power coming from the palm of his right hand, dispelling the gloom and sorrow in his eyes.
"Ding" The elevator door opened, as if the Jedi suddenly opened up again, and one step forward was the exit. And that light not only hit the front, but also held it in the palm of his hand......
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Following.
The weather seems to have cooled overnight, the heat is far from the surface, and the breeze is pleasant.
Shen Xihuan and Wen Yan walked in the corridor on the third floor of the inpatient building, Wen Yan really gave herself a big vacation, and today he is going to stay in the hospital with her.
She walked in front, her steps were excited, and before going to bed last night, it seemed that her friends posted a news in the group that "a vegetative person has miraculously woken up after more than 20 years", and she was suddenly relieved.
Yes, at least, the king is not dead, every day he breathes, his heart beats. It's a big deal that they have been with him and waited for him, even if it is twenty or thirty years, it doesn't matter.
As long as he lives, there will always be a day when he wakes up.
Soon, Shen Sihuan pushed the door into Wang Ye's ward, but when Wen Yan slowed her down a few steps and stepped into the outer room, she suddenly walked back in a panic and said, "Wen Yan, Wang Ye is ...... He's gone, his hospital bed is empty, isn't it...... Isn't it ......"
Wen Yan took her into his arms and patted her on the back to comfort her, while looking at the inner room, the bedding on the hospital bed was neatly stacked, but the things on the bedside table and table were still there.
He exhaled secretly and said, "Don't be afraid, I guess I went for an inspection, you see, aren't all the things still there?" ”
Shen Sihuan glanced back cautiously, and the look of panic on his face retreated a little.
At this time, there was a conversation outside the door, and they walked out......