Zhuang Jun and his wife also took turns to guard their daughter's side.

Especially Zhang Bimei.

Every time she saw her daughter lying motionless on the hospital bed, she quietly wiped her tears.

The husband, of course, knew about her heartache, so he didn't say anything.

"Miss Shen, I heard that you like to eat dumplings, so I specially wrapped a box for you, you can eat it while it's hot."

Zhang Bimei expressed her gratitude to Shen Zhiyi for taking care of her daughter in the past few days, and specially cooked dumplings and brought them over.

She knew that Shen Zhiyi was a young lady from a wealthy family, and she might not look down on things made by ordinary people like her.

But apart from cooking, she has nothing else to handle.

"Thank you, Aunt Zhang, I'll eat it in a while." Shen Zhiyi took the lunch box handed by Zhang Bimei and thanked him.

Just when Zhang Bimei was holding the kettle and wanted to go out to fetch water, Song Ci'an's eyelashes moved, so startled that her hand slipped, and the kettle fell to the ground causing movement.

"An An... Ann. ”

Zhang Bimei excitedly called her daughter's name, and her whole heart was about to jump to her throat.

Shen Zhiyi also quickly stood up from the chair.

Yan Jin, who had just walked to the door, heard the movement and his body shook.

The hand that wanted to open the door trembled.

The moment he opened the door, Song Ci'an slowly opened his eyes.

Welcome the first ray of sunlight since coma.

Shen Zhiyi immediately called doctors and nurses.

Song Ja'an's originally blurred vision gradually became clearer, and he could see everyone's face clearly.

When his gaze fell on Yan Jin's body, the emotions in his eyes became complicated.

Yan Jin met her gaze and squinted slightly, as if he couldn't understand the emotions conveyed in his eyes.

The doctor saw that Song Ja'an was awake and relatively stable in all aspects, so he removed the medical equipment that was not available in the ward.

Song Ja'an can also speak.

"Mom..."

"Oh, poor boy, you have suffered..."

Zhang Bimei choked up halfway through her words, her eyes were red, and she turned her back and secretly wiped her tears, not wanting her daughter to see her crying.

Song Ja'an found that his lower body did not have any intuition at this time, and his heart became vaguely panicked.

"Mom... How about my legs..."

"Kid, it's okay, don't be nervous. The doctor said that the leg was fine, but he was hospitalized for rehabilitation treatment, and he would be able to heal soon. ”

Worried that his daughter was thinking wildly, Zhuang Jun hurriedly explained.

"Then I can't dance anymore."

Song Ci'an stared at the position of his legs, and his eyes were lonely.

Although the parents said that it didn't matter, it could be seen from their dodging eyes that it was not as simple as it seemed to be.

Zhang Bimei took her hand and said softly.

"Silly boy, it's nonsense again, it's definitely going to get better, don't scare yourself."

"Mom... I'm tired and want to rest. ”

Song Ja'an found an excuse to be alone.

Zhang Bimei did not suspect that she took her husband out of the ward with the others.

Yan Jin wanted to stay.

Unexpectedly, Shen Zhiyi gave him a look, as if he was talking to him, if he had anything to say, he would talk about it after Song Ci'an completely recovered his body.

Just after everyone left, Song Ja'an felt as if he had been drained of strength, and his whole body collapsed.

The scenes that flashed in her mind made her have a splitting headache, and the sound kept ringing in her ears, bewitching her.

Today's situation is all caused by her, and she shouldn't be in this world.

No tragedy will happen.

The voice in the bottom of my heart echoed, yes, everything is because of myself, as long as I die, it is liberation.

Song Ja'an's empty eyes looked at the glass on the table, and an idea arose in his heart.