"Why don't you go home and have a look, and bring lunch by the way." Xiong Dan said to Xiao Muke.

"It's fine." Xiao Muke, who had just come in from outside, didn't even sit down to take a breath, and then turned around and left the ward.

Fang Mumu, who came in behind Xiao Muke, raised his eyes and collided with Xiong Dan's gaze, and quickly lowered his head, she knew that if she wanted to accompany Yuan Chengle, the pass of the lady in front of her must be passed, she stood quietly in place, waiting for the words behind this lady.

"Sister Su, the ward is almost cleaned up, let's stop here today, you can go back and rest." Xiong Dan said to the newly hired nurses in the intensive care unit.

"Well, yes, ma'am." The nurse known as Sister Su paused slightly, then nodded in response, and quickly finished the final order, "Then Mrs., you rest, I'll go back first." ”

When he heard the sound of the nurse Sister Su closing the door of the special care ward, Xiong Dan turned his head to look at Fang Mumu and said, "I agree with you to be my son's escort, the reason must be more or less guessable." ”

"Hmm." Fang Mumu's lowered head nodded.

"I don't ask for too much, I just hope you will do your best to wake up my son." Xiong Dan's voice was quite indifferent, to her, Fang Mumu was just a tool that could wake up her son, as long as the tool was obedient, she could put aside all the bad impressions that Fang Mumu had left on her before.

"I will." Fang Mumu said, raised his head and glanced at Xiong Dan, then quickly lowered his head.

"I should have told you very clearly over there, usually Sister Su and I will be there in the morning, you will be busy with you for the time being, and Sister Su and I will leave at noon, and from that time on, you will take over and accompany you, until Sister Su and I come the next morning." Xiong Dan was like an emotionless machine that thought about the process, and confirmed what Xiao Muke said to her here, and then confirmed it with Fang Mumu.

Fang Mumu nodded, Mrs. Wang had already told her about these things, she naturally knew that she was now an apprentice cleaner in the hospital, and her salary was only one-tenth of that of a normal cleaner.

In fact, for Fang Mumu, it doesn't matter how much money there is, as long as there is enough food and clothing, what she cares about is the person lying on the bed. Even if she cared, she didn't dare to ask anyone about him, including Mrs. Wang.

"You don't have to worry about lunch, I'll let Lao Li deliver it normally." Looking at Fang Mumu who was stunned, Xiong Dan couldn't guess what this girl was thinking, she pondered her words carefully, and then added.

"Okay." Although Fang Mumu's answer was simple, his voice was a little louder than just now.

"I'll stay here for a while at noon today, and I'll go back to rest after lunch, and you don't have to stand, there's a stool over there, sit by yourself." After Xiong Dan saw Fang Mumu's answer, the pestle stopped talking there, and then said, "In the future, it doesn't mean that you will always be alone in the afternoon, and I will come occasionally." ”

Although Xiong Dan said this, he didn't quite think so in his heart: Of course, all this is under the premise that I can stay at home without thinking about Lele.

At first, Xiao Muke told her about Fang Mumu's escort, but she succumbed to reality and reluctantly agreed. Later, Xiao Muke asked her to come only in the morning, she naturally couldn't agree, but after all, she couldn't resist Xiao Muke's broken and crumpled reasoning with her, for the sake of her son, the concessions she made were occasional, just what she thought was occasional.

"It's pale." Fang Mumu tried his best to make his voice louder, saying that he was listening to Yin Bai, and he also wanted to use his actions to reassure Xiong Dan, believing that she could take care of Yuan Chengle. After saying that, she took a deep breath, walked towards the stool on the side, sat down slowly, raised her head and glanced at Xiong Dan, and then her eyes fell on Yuan Chengle's body.

On the hospital bed, Yuan Chengle's state was still the same as when she saw her that day, still as if she was asleep lifelessly.

"What size of clothes do you wear, I'll have two clean clothes for you." Xiong Dan looked Fang Mumu up and down and said, Fang Mumu's gray work clothes really made her look uncomfortable, it was appropriate to go cleaning in the morning, if she came to accompany her son, it was really a little unlucky, gray and abrupt.

"No.. No, I have clothes. Fang Mumu waved his hand and refused.

"Prepare clothes not for you, but for my son, although he can't see with his eyes closed, but he should wear something good to please a good omen." Xiong Dan said unceremoniously.

"Small size should be fine." Fang Mumu lowered her head very low, she was yin Bai Xiong Dan's meaning, even if the dying people wanted to please a good time, not to mention the living people, she owed it to her.

"Hmm." Xiong Dan no longer looked at Fang Mumu, but turned around and sat facing Yuan Chengle, this is what she does every day, she held Yuan Chengle's hand, looked at Yuan Chengle in a coma, looked at it for a day, and occasionally flicked his short hair that seemed to be longer...

Yuan Chengle didn't know how long he had been in the chaotic world, switching between various memory scenes, the memories were very beautiful, but they were not real, such unreality made him dare not stay in the chaos for more, he had not forgotten the reality, his Mu Mu was gone, he was going to find his Mu Mu. So, he began to traverse desperately through all kinds of time tunnels, running desperately! He wanted to find his way back to reality.

Until one day, Yuan Chengle was in the chaotic world, and heard Fang Mumu's voice, which seemed to come from a far away place, and did not belong to the chaotic world where he was. He thought that the place where the voice was must be in the real world, because his mumu said "lift people up", and she had never said such a thing to herself.

Yuan Chengle ran desperately in the direction where Fang Mumu's voice came from, just when he thought he was about to reach that place, the sound came suddenly, he lost his direction, slowly stopped, gasped, raised his eyes and looked around, and found that he seemed to be back to the place where he had just started running, he was extremely depressed!

When Yuan Chengle felt that he was going to bury himself in frustration, he heard Fang Mumu's voice again, he suddenly raised his head, and ran desperately to the place where Fang Mumu's voice came, but this time Fang Mumu's voice was shorter, and there seemed to be only one "good" word, and he returned to the original point again.

Yuan Chengle blamed himself for wasting too much time in his frustration, if he had chased in that direction as soon as he heard Fang Mumu's voice at that time, maybe he would have caught up.

This time, Yuan Chengle concentrated, pricked up his ears, listened to everything around him, and was unwilling to let go of any sound.

After a long time, Fang Mumu's voice appeared again, as soon as Yuan Chengle heard the sound, he quickly judged the direction, pulled his legs and ran, when he thought he could finally catch up, Fang Mumu's voice disappeared again, he looked around, yes, he also returned to the same place again.

Yuan Chengle raised his head and saw a gray ribbon appear in the sky above him, tangled indiscriminately, he only looked at it for a moment, and he could vaguely feel that the entangled gray ribbon seemed to be his thoughts, because he could understand what they were entwined for, they were wound for the place where Fang Mumu's voice came from.

In the dull gaze of looking up, Fang Mumu's voice sounded again, this time he didn't chase it, because he sensed through the tangled gray ribbon that no matter how much he chased, he couldn't find the place where Fang Mumu's voice came from. He closed his eyes and tried to listen, listening to where the sound was coming from and how far away it was.

Fang Mumu's words were a little longer this time, but her voice trembled, as if she was about to cry. But as soon as he felt that Fang Mumu was about to cry, he couldn't help but start running wildly when he didn't plan to pursue it.

The futile pursuit was expected by Yuan Chengle, and when he stopped again, he didn't bother to look around again, and he didn't want to look up to see if his messy thoughts were still floating in mid-air, entwined indiscriminately. He crouched down and sat down on the cold, holding his head like a poor boy who could not find his way home.

Yuan Chengle thought that Fang Mumu's voice would sound again later, in that case, he would also have a companion in this chaotic world, but everything was just his thought, and he lost hope little by little in this thought.

In a world without black and white and without clocks, time seems to be pressed into the abyss, unable to climb the peak, unable to cross the river, except for the dark depth, there is no trace.

Perhaps fate took pity on Yuan Chengle again, just like eleven years ago, when he was lying flat in the chaotic world, closing his eyes, and wanting to give up, Fang Mumu's voice reappeared.

No longer intermittent, no longer a simple word, no longer a simple word.

Yuan Chengle sat up, quietly listening to every word, and heard the corners of his mouth rise. Then he stood up and ran towards the place where the sound had come from, and he walked through the chaos one after another, shouting "Mumu" incessantly, even if he couldn't make any sound.

When Yuan Chengle was tired of running, Fang Mumu's voice also stopped. He thought he had lost Fang Mumu's voice again, and stood there anxiously to get around. But a moment later, Fang Mumu's voice appeared again, and she said, she will come back in the afternoon.

Yuan Chengle was reluctant, after all, Fang Mumu's voice was his only fetters at this moment and in this situation, but the word "no" in his mouth still couldn't make a sound, in anger and annoyance, he began to count the time, one number after another quickly counted from his heart, he counted I don't know how many hundreds.

When Yuan Chengle felt that he was about to move, Fang Mumu's voice sounded, and she started talking to him again, he continued to run after Fang Mumu's voice like a father chasing the sun.

The time of running like this was repeated for a long time, so long that Yuan Chengle felt that his light and fluttering body was sinking little by little, sinking so much that he could no longer lift his feet, and he fell behind the last white light, which was a darkness, and he could not see any darkness of time.

In this darkness, he didn't feel Fang Mumu's presence, or rather, he didn't feel anyone he was familiar with. He should have been desperate, but Fang Mumu's voice sounded as usual, and those thin words were like a thin rain, moistening his spiritual field that was about to dry up. He thought that maybe this was a test given to him by fate, to see if he would still hold on with his heavy body dragging his heavy body.

Thinking of this, Yuan Chengle cheered for himself, trying to feel his hands and feet, moving slowly one finger after another, until he felt his hands and feet again, until he felt that he could open his mouth.

Fang Mumu's voice was next to his ears, Yuan Chengle was very happy, he thought that he could finally talk to his Mumu, he tried to open his mouth, and a cold air rushed in, rushing into his voice, making him feel out of breath, he quickly closed his lips and persuaded himself to take his time, just like running out of the chaotic world, take his time.

Even if the days are messy, time has not stopped to clean up, not to mention that the days have become regular. In a blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.

When Yuan Chengle found that he could speak, Fang Mumu's voice disappeared in his ears and was replaced by the noisy voice of another group of people.