The first photo time is more than 2 months after Wanwan went abroad, judging from the photo environment, it is probably sitting in the waiting room, leaning on Bai Qingzhou's shoulder with her eyes closed, looking very tired and haggard, the whole person has lost weight several times, Bai Qingzhou is holding Wanwan's shoulder in one hand, holding a thick medical record in the other, and a bag of medicine, it seems that they have just run several hospitals in a row. Lan Xingchen's heart tightened, knowing that Wanwan was greatly stimulated, but she didn't expect it to be so big, even with Bai Qingzhou's care, she seemed so fragile. Teacher Song is just a few words below the photo: Wanwan came to the clinic today.

The second one, the time is 8 months after Wanwan went abroad, the size of the photo is very small, it has obviously been cropped, only Wanwan is retained above the shoulders, a bit like a headshot, and she can't even see the surrounding environment, but Wanwan's complexion is obviously much better, no longer thin, the posture is probably that she is looking down at the things in her hands, probably because of the posture, she even looks a lot fatter. Although this photo is very small, I can't see below the shoulders, I can't see her state at the time, I can't even see her eyes, her movements are guessed, and it is guessed that she has gained weight, but it is certain that she is laughing, although she only bows her head slightly, but Lan Xingchen can feel that she is a little happiness from the bottom of her heart at that time. Teacher Song still has only a few words below: He has been in good shape recently.

The third one, the time is when Wanwan has just been abroad for a year, it should be in the treatment room, Wanwan is lying on the hypnotic bed with her eyes closed, frowning, nervous, and losing weight again, Lan Xingchen felt her pain and resistance at that time, he felt that so many years of hard work seemed to have returned to the original point, Wanwan was still unhappy, Lan Xingchen's tears dripped onto Meng Jie's mobile phone, Lan Xingchen knew that Wanwan was particularly resistant to hypnotherapy, but as long as her condition was not particularly serious, she would not go to Teacher Song. The following text from Teacher Song: Wanwan's condition has worsened and she needs to continue treatment.

The fourth, Wanwan's third year abroad, she was wearing a bachelor's gown, holding a degree certificate in her hand, smiling happily at the camera, Lan Xingchen also smiled, seeing Wanwan's eyes full of hope and sunshine, he knew that she had finally come out of the haze. Lan Xingchen unconsciously said Great, smiling, smiling, his eyes moistened again. Teacher Song's message: Congratulations to Wanwan for completing her studies.

The fifth, Wanwan's 4th year abroad, the photo is remade from an American Business Daily, Wanwan and Bai Qingzhou attended the listing conference of Baiqing Pharmaceutical Group in the United States, they stood in the spotlight, showing a professional smile, Lan Xingchen saw Wanwan's transformation, she looked very professional, particularly decisive, and the confidence in her eyes was difficult to hide. Lan Xingchen carefully looked at the report of this newspaper, although the photos are incomplete, but it probably means that after 3 years of hard work by the Bai couple, especially Mrs. Bai's outstanding performance this year, Baiqing Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. was listed separately from Baiqingtang. Although Lan Xingchen woke up and knew that 5 years had passed, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with missing these 5 years, until he saw these photos, he knew that he was missing their most important 5 years, and seeing the changes in the photos, he felt how long and terrible 5 years were. This time, Mr. Song's message was a bit long: Wanwan did not recover, but Bai Qingzhou privately refused my continued treatment and let her return to normal life.

"Let's read it! Give me your phone after reading it. Meng Jie saw Lan Xingchen holding his mobile phone in a daze, and hurriedly wanted to take it back.

"Wait a minute, I'll send it to my phone." Lan Xingchen sent all the photos and Song Qingshan's messages to his mobile phone.

"When your parents come, they will probably bring your phone over, and you can look at it then. I'll go first! Meng Jie seemed to have something to do, and he was anxious to slip away.

"There's another one! The sixth photo, handed over. Lan Xingchen grabbed Meng Jie's arm, and his muscles trembled as he tried his best.

"Oh, I misremembered, there were only 5 of them." Meng Jie didn't dare to look at Lan Xingchen's eyes.

"Show me, please ......" Lan Xingchen suddenly realized the mentality of a weak person at this time, the kind of person who is lagging behind normal people in all aspects, isolated, as long as he sees a life-saving straw, he must grasp it, no matter what method is used.

"Okay, but don't get excited when you see it, it's all over, Teacher Song said that this is just Wanwan's state when she occasionally gets sick, and now it's not at all." Meng Jie has worked hard to do a lot of foreshadowing.

Lan Xingchen slowly clicked on the photo, and Meng Jie continued to explain: This is the fourth photo, I don't know if Mr. Song sent it by mistake at the time, he didn't leave a message, and he withdrew it after a minute, but I have downloaded it because I want to save it for you. Lan Xingchen saw this photo that should be ranked fourth, and suddenly the phone slipped onto the bed, and his hand, which was shaking in fright, did not dare to pick up the phone. Meng Jie hurriedly explained: I called Mr. Song at the time, although he was usually very busy and basically didn't answer the phone, but he answered it quickly that day, he said that Wanwan was not injured, let me rest assured, she just hurt her kitten because of delirium, don't think about it. Lan Xingchen closed her eyes, but the graceful appearance in the photo just now immediately appeared in front of her, her eyes were cruel, even full of hatred, and she was holding a sweater needle in her hand, and the silver-white sweater needle was stained with bright red blood, which was particularly dazzling. She seemed to be about to continue to stab something, but Bai Qingzhou behind her hugged her and grabbed her wrist. It can be seen that the photo was taken suddenly, a little blurry due to shaking, but it looks even more terrifying, Wanwan's fierce eyes when she suddenly looks at the camera, and the dazzling sweater needle in her hand seems to be still dripping blood. Time was frozen in this terrible moment, Lan Xingchen's heart was tugged, and he covered his chest in pain so much that he couldn't breathe. The emaciated body could no longer withstand such a big stimulus, and passed out after a few spasms.

Lan Yunhai and Lin Xiaotong were full of joy to visit their awakened son, but they didn't expect that as soon as they arrived at the hospital, Lan Yunhai received the thirteenth critical illness notice, life is so unkind, and it is so painful to persevere, but the couple must choose to be strong, only if they hold on, this family will not be dispersed, and their son has the responsibility to live and wake up. If a family of three is not to support the other two, who has to persevere?

At three o'clock in the night, outside the rescue room, Lan Yunhai was still waiting outside, Lin Xiaotong asked the assistant to send a laptop, knocking on it, and arranging the work for the next few days, although Meng Jie had already explained what happened to Lan Xingchen's parents and was understood, he was still outside, full of guilt in his heart.

Finally, the doctor came out, and the three of them quickly surrounded him.

"How... How about doctors? Meng Jie was the first to speak.

"The patient is temporarily out of danger of life, and there is no obvious abnormality in the brain, and after another day of observation, he should be able to wake up and be transferred to the general ward. However, the patient is very weak, so it is necessary to pay attention to rest and not get too excited. ”

"Okay, thank you, doctor!" All three of them were happy and let out a long sigh of relief.

The next day, in the general ward, Lan Xingchen slowly opened his eyes and found that his parents were there. He first carefully observed his mother's appearance, and felt that it was not much different from the last time, so he dared to ask: "Mom, how long have I been sleeping?" ”

"It's been more than a day, and you see that I haven't changed my clothes." Mom tried to smile and answer.

"That's good, I'd like to see the doctor." Lan Xingchen breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Okay, I'll call, this is your previous mobile phone, this is your father's new buy for you, you can use whichever you like, your mobile phone number your father has been paying you a fee, we have been on the phone for the first year you were in a coma, and we will turn it off for you in the second year, I'm afraid that when you wake up, the phone will be broken, lose your important things, you turn on it yourself now, the phone should be able to use." Lin Xiaotong put both mobile phones next to Lan Xingchen's pillow, and then went to the doctor.

After the doctor came in, he examined Lan Xingchen, and then said that as long as he paid attention to rest and was not excited, he could still fully recover. Lan Xingchen told his parents that he wanted to talk to the doctor alone, but Lan Yunhai and Lin Xiaotong went out without asking too much.

"Doctor, when will I recover?"

"I'm afraid it will take at least two or three years to fully recover, but it should be about the same in half a year to recover to be able to take care of myself."

"I want to go abroad for a few days, when can I go?"

"If someone goes with you and takes care of you, at least 3 months."

"Is it possible for half a month?"

"With all due respect, I'm afraid that you will not return, you will die of illness in a foreign land, do you want your parents to go abroad to collect your body!"

"So how do I need to cooperate with the treatment? I will do it conscientiously and try to hurry up. ”

"That's pretty much it!"

A week later, Lan Xingchen recovered quickly, except that he was still very thin, walking very slowly and a little lame, he was in very good spirits, and he tried his best to do his own things. On this day, Meng Jie came to see him and brought a lot of major news at home and abroad in recent years, all of which were printed in color, in order to make it convenient for Lan Xingchen to read.

"You can help me get a passport in the next two days, my passport has expired, and then help me get a visa to go to the United States, and book a business class ticket, so that it is more comfortable, so as not to die on the plane before I arrive in the United States."

"Good! What??? Going to the United States??? ”

"Yes, go see Wanwan, I'm afraid I'll go crazy if I wait any longer!"

"Can't you call Teacher Song or Bai Qingzhou first?"

"No, I'm a little suspicious of them."

"Doubt? Who is it? ”

"There is a problem with both!"

"Is there any evidence?"

"Yes!"

"I know I can't persuade you, then I have to accompany you!"

"Do you have time?"

"Time or your life?"

"Thank you, brother, take care of the ticket!"

"Wow, it's been quiet for five years, I thought you would get better, but you're still so annoying!"

"Make do with it, we don't have any friends, and you won't find anything better if you abandon me."

"Really!"