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Ji An'an arrived at the door of the emergency room. The people waiting outside looked at her in surprise.

Senior Teng leaned on his walking stick and sat on a chair in the aisle as he said tenderly, "An An, why are you here?" "Hurry back to the ward."

Ji An'an shook her head. Her eyes were red as she looked at the old man before her. She couldn't help but kneel down and hold his hand. "Grandfather, I'm not leaving. I'll wait for him to come out."

Senior Teng patted the back of her hand and said with tears in his eyes, "Good, good, good."

At this moment, his words were already pale.

No one had the energy to speak.

Quietly, anxiously, looking at the glowing red light.

Seconds were like years to Ji An'an. Every second was a burning torment to her.

She clasped her hands together and stared at the closed door.

Bei Yiyuan handed the cup to her.

She shook her head.

He advised, "How can you not eat and drink like this? "Others haven't come out yet, but you've already died. Drink more or less."

Ji An'an's eyes moved slightly as she took the cup and drank a few mouthfuls.

Senior Teng was not energetic, so Housekeeper Liu escorted him to the ward to rest.

At this moment, Feng Qingyi and Bai Jiangliu rushed over.

"What is going on? She was still fine this morning, so why did something happen to her? " Feng Qingyi blurted out the moment he saw Ji An'an. He looked anxious and impatient.

Ji An'an looked at them and blamed herself. "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have let him go with me to Green Mountain Temple. I …"

Unable to bear the pressure, her body swayed.

Bei Yiyuan immediately held her up, "An An, it's not your fault, it's his car that got hit by someone which caused the brakes to fail. Don't think like that, take care of your body."

"The car was tampered with?" Bai Jiangliu was shocked.

Bei Yiyuan nodded. Although the Bei Family s were all located in the B City, they could still handle some matters here in the A City. After the incident, he had already had the people confirm the cause of the accident.

Feng Qingyi grabbed his hair and said angrily, "I told you, there shouldn't be any problem with Yiyang's driving skills. Damn it, don't let me catch you!"

After he finished speaking, he immediately took out his phone and made a call.

Bai Jiangliu was filled with anxiety. However, when he saw that Ji An'an was still bandaged, he suppressed his anxiety and said, "An An An, don't think too much. The most important thing now is to wait for Yiyang to come out."

Ji An'an looked at the door and nodded slightly.

At this moment, the lights went out and there was movement behind the door.

The doctor walked out, and the group immediately surrounded him.

"Doctor, how is he?"

The doctor took off his mask and looked serious, "The other injuries are fine, except for the severe cerebral hemorrhage. The operation was successful, but the complications are plentiful, and the patient is still in a deep coma. Whether or not he will wake up depends on the patient's will."

Ji An'an was as dumb as a wooden chicken. It was as if all the sound around her had been isolated, and she didn't know how to react.

When she was pushed out of the room, she saw that quiet, bloodless face. Then, she regained her senses and followed him to the ward like a ghost.

In the ward, people came and went, walking and walking until the early hours of the morning.

Ji An'an held the person's hand on the bed and looked at him quietly.

"An An, I've already arranged for your bed to be in the same room with him. You've been tired all day, go to bed!"

Bei Yiyuan couldn't bear to see her torture him like this, so he patted her on the shoulder and advised her.

Ji An'an shook her head, "I'm not tired. You can go back first. I'll leave Shuibao to you."

"Even if you didn't tell me, I would have taken care of Shuibao. After all, he's my nephew. I'll be leaving first, call me if you need anything."

Bei Yiyuan saw that he couldn't persuade her, so he could only sigh and leave.

In the dead of night, she and he were alone in the room.

Ji An'an tried her best to suppress the pain in her heart, and at that moment, she seemed to have lost all of her strength as tears started to flow from her eyes.

She lay on the bed, clutching his sleeve, her tears wetting the sheets.

"Yiyang, wake up —"

Six days later.

Senior Teng sat in the ward and asked the doctor that came to check, "Doctor, when will my grandson wake up?"

"It's hard to say. It could be today or tomorrow."

"Thank you."

Ji An'an peeled an orange and passed it to the old man, "Grandfather, Yiyang's life characteristics are very stable these two days, don't worry."

Senior Teng looked at the person who had lost weight in just two days, and said with a pained heart, "An An An, don't work too hard. You should get some rest. There are still doctors and nurses taking care of us here."

Ji An'an smiled slightly and said, "It's fine. I'm not tired. It's fine."

Feng Qingyi also came to visit his good friend today and heard their conversation. He sat by the sickbed and lowered his head slightly and whispered to his good friend, "Yiyang, if you don't wake up now, your wife will be exhausted. At that time, you will feel sorry for her."

Although she didn't say it, everyone could tell that she was holding on.

After experiencing such a terrible accident, she had never had a day of good rest. She took care of him day and night.

The people on the sickbed trembled uncontrollably.

After Senior Teng and Feng Qingyi left, Ji An'an picked up the latest newspaper and continued reading to Teng Yiyang.

In addition to hyperbaric oxygen and drug therapy, doctors suggest that family members should talk to the unconscious patient more often.

So these few days, whenever she had the time, she would talk to him and read his essays.

When Ji An'an finished reading an article and was preparing to read another piece of news, she looked through the gap in the bed and suddenly met a pair of bright black peach blossom eyes.

She blinked, and the other blinked with her.

As her eyes warmed, she covered her mouth and cried tears of joy.

Very quickly, everyone arrived.

After examining the patient, the doctor smiled and said, "Congratulations, the patient has woken up. Right now, everything is normal and the ventilator can be removed."0

Senior Teng touched his grandson's hand and said with trembling hands, "It's good that you're awake, it's good that you're awake."

Feng Qingyi and Bai Jiangliu hit their palms together, "Like I said, a scourge like Yiyang will not be taken away so quickly. After all, the calamity is only a thousand years old!"

Bai Jiangliu laughed, "You make it sound as if the person who's been worrying these past few days isn't you."

Feng Qingyi, who was taken down, looked hurt.

"Yiyang, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

"Yeah, yeah. If you don't feel well, just tell the doctor."

"…"

Everyone started talking at once. It was very lively.

But gradually, everyone felt that something was strange.

The person on the bed hadn't taken his eyes off Ji An'an since he woke up. The others didn't even look at him.

Furthermore, after waking up for so long, he didn't say a single word.

Everyone finally realized that something was wrong.

After a second inspection, the doctor turned around and said to the crowd, "This is because the brain suffered a collision, so the blood clot suppressed the central nervous system, causing damage to the language center of the brain. After a period of time, the blood clot can be recovered, but the speed of recovery depends on the patient's physique and the degree of injury."

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