Chapter 384: A Brief Reunion (6)
The medical nurse exited the room, found Song Yiqing and Luo Tiegen, and instructed: "Mrs. has changed her mood too much, which caused her coma." Your family members should pay attention not to irritate her, which is not conducive to her condition. ”
Song Yiqing agreed: "Okay, we know." So when will she wake up? ”
The medic shook his head.
Song Yiqing and Luo Tiegen stood silently outside the room, their hearts very heavy.
Luo Tiegen broke the silence and asked in a low voice, "Auntie, what should we do now?" ”
Song Yiqing was stunned for a moment, looked at Luo Tiegen's face, and smiled reluctantly: "She will get better, we can't give up, we have to face it strongly." ”
"However, this situation ...... now," Luo Tiegen choked up.
Song Yiqing patted him on the shoulder: "I know, this is our responsibility." You have to believe that I will be able to cure my mother. ”
They stood there silently, waiting for news.
Soon after, another doctor came out and reported Wang Minglan's condition to them: "My wife's condition has stabilized, but she still needs to be observed for a period of time." ”
Song Yiqing and Luo Tiegen were very grateful when they heard it.
She walked into the ward and saw Wang Minglan lying there with a pale face, tears couldn't help but slide down.
She sat on the edge of the bed and gently held her hand: "Mom, I know I was wrong. ”
Wang Minglan didn't respond, but Song Yiqing knew that she heard her call.
"Tiegen, you go back first to take care of and help me Jinnian, I am guarding here, no problem."
Luo Tiegen nodded, Song Yiqing knows medical skills and can help here.
And he could only stand here and watch silently, anxious, it was better to help her share some things within his ability.
Fang Jinnian didn't know the situation here, he wanted to calm his emotions first, after all, after so many days, he and Wang Minglan also had a certain relationship.
She fainted suddenly, and Luo Tiegen had prepared for the worst in his heart.
After everyone left, only Song Yiqing was left in the room?
She looked at the old man lying peacefully on the bed, and recalled the scene after scene of their encounter, isn't she really her own mother?
So why is she being so nice to herself?
She couldn't figure it out, and I was afraid that the only way to get the answer was from her mouth.
She felt her pulse, her heart was steady, and she was fine.
It's just that people will still be fascinated and don't know when they will wake up.
Song Yiqing sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Wang Minglan's sleeping face, and spoke softly.
She will tell her about the situation at home, Fang Jinnian's progress, and Luo Tiegen's perseverance and responsibility.
Song Yiqing took care of her carefully, massaging her limbs every two hours to prevent muscle atrophy.
She will also gently acupuncture for her, stimulate the acupuncture points, and help her regain consciousness.
Her hand was like a bird, flying lightly on Wang Minglan's body, and every acupuncture was like a gentle soothing for her.
Such days lasted for two days, and Song Yiqing did not sleep a single peaceful sleep in the two days.
Late at night the next day, Song Yiqing wanted to go to the toilet, and by the way, she got up to check on her situation, and she found that Wang Minglan's eyelids moved slightly.
She immediately came to her senses, approached Wang Minglan's ear, and called her name softly: "Mom, are you awake?" ”
Wang Minglan's eyelids finally opened with difficulty, and she saw Song Yiqing, her lips moved slightly, and she made a sound of "you ......".
Song Yiqing was excited, she held Wang Minglan's hand, smiled and said, "Mom, I'm here." ”
"Nannan, it's really you, you're back, and my mother still thinks she's dreaming."
"It's really me, Mom!"
Wang Minglan wanted to turn over, but her body didn't listen to her own words, and she didn't have any strength at all.
"Why can't I move in bed?"
Song Yiqing helped her to sit up: "You have been lying down for several days, your body is stiff and you have no strength, I will let people boil porridge for you to drink a little now, and you will have enough strength." ”
Wang Minglan nodded, her own body knew by herself, and now she was just holding on, not wanting them to be sad.
"Okay."
The kitchen soon delivered a bowl of hot white porridge, and Song Yiqing fed her one bite at a time.
She had slept for too long, her body was sore, and she wanted to sit for a while.
After eating the porridge, her mental state improved significantly.
"Come and sit here."
Song Yiqing sat on the edge of her bed, looking a little uneasy.
She wanted to ask her about what she had said that day, but she was worried that her emotional instability had irritated her.
Wang Minglan held her hand and looked up and down: "My baby has lost weight, is it that she hasn't eaten well or slept well outside?" ”
"Nope."
"What about Huai'an? Didn't come back with you? ”
"There's still some things to deal with over there, so Huai'an wants to stay there."
She didn't tell her the news of Fang Huai'an's injury, it would only add to her troubles.
"And when will he be back?"
"A month later."
Fang Huai'an's injuries still need to be recuperated for at least a month.
When the scars on his body are completely gone, he can come back.
Wang Minglan pulled her and said that she talked about the east and west, without mentioning her life experience.
Song Yiqing saw that her mood was stable, and she couldn't hold back the curiosity in her heart, and asked tentatively: "Mom, are you really sure that I am your child?" ”
"Of course I'm sure, you're born to me. Exactly like when I was younger. ”
Wang Minglan's eyebrows and eyes are crooked, her face is full of tenderness, and she has the brilliance of motherhood.
Song Yiqing really couldn't see anything unusual.
"But ......"
"But what?"
"But Mom said that day that I was not your child, that I was someone else's child."
"Did I say anything like that?"
Wang Minglan doesn't remember at all.
Song Yiqing nodded solemnly.
"That's mom old and confused, how can you not be my child! You're the meat that fell off me! ”
Wang Minglan looked at her with pity, holding her hand, even tighter and tighter, for fear that she would be estranged from her because of these words.
"I see, Mom."
"Lately, I've always felt that my mind is not clear, I remember something for a while, and I forget something for a while. You don't mind. You're mom's daughter, and you'll never change. ”
Wang Minglan explained over and over again.
The doubts in Song Yiqing's heart gradually disappeared: "Okay, I know, you go to bed early." ”
She was still uneasy, but her body was more honest than her mouth.
Song Yiqing helped her lie down, Wang Minglan's head touched the pillow, and it didn't take 5 minutes for her to fall asleep.
Song Yiqing was on the side, but she couldn't sleep, she didn't know if she should believe what she said today or what she said that day.
She comforted herself, what does it matter if she is a blood relative?
As long as she thinks they are her own relatives, it will be fine.