For Chi Zhao, he opened his eyes not long after he closed them. In his own cognition, he thought that only a few minutes had passed. But I also want to know how it is possible for a person to wake up after a few minutes after being shot, so he speculated that he should have just been rescued and fell into a coma for three to five days.
Slowly opened his eyes, his eyelids were as heavy as stones, and with great difficulty, he finally saw the environment around him.
Um? Not a hospital?
Looking at the furnishingsit looks like a bedroom?
Chi Zhao blinked blankly. At this time, the feeling of fatigue and heavyness had almost disappeared. He tried to sit up with support, but found that his arms were completely useless. Thinking that he had just been shot, he moved his head with difficulty. , Looking down, he found that his body was covered with a thin brown-gold quilt, and an infusion tube was inserted in his hand. Apart from this, there was nothing else on his body.
What about the oxygen tube? What about bandages?
At that time, the shot was shot on the back, but now Chi Zhao is lying flat, and he is lying very comfortably without any pain.
Could it be the system hasn't canceled the pain shield for him yet?
Chi Zhao felt that things might not be as simple as he thought. After being silent for a while, Chi Zhao tried his best to pinch his fingertips, and a slight tingling sensation came, which proved that the pain shielding had been turned off
A terrifying idea appeared in his mind, and Chi Zhao quickly called the system, "System! I wouldn't have slept for decades, right?! Have I become a gray-haired old man, Wen Yu? What?! Has he also become a little old man?!"
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Before the system answered, suddenly, the door was opened, and people outside came in as usual. His condition looked very bad, and his complexion was even worse than that of Chi Zhao lying on the bed.
He usually lives in this room, eats here, and sleeps here. Except when he has to go out, he stays in this room almost all the time.
The person on the bed closed his eyes quietly day after day, obviously the internal organs were injured, but he couldn't wake up no matter what, he called famous doctors all over the world for consultation, but no one could explain the situation, In the end, they could only helplessly tell him that there are many difficult and miscellaneous diseases in this world, and some diseases cannot be diagnosed by doctors.
And they told him very tactfully that, looking at it like this, Wen Xijun might never wake up, and hoped that he could be mentally prepared.
Listening to the unanimous statement of countless doctors in silence, he chose not to believe those words.
Bringing the man back from Mengguo to Song's house, he bought the best medical equipment and put it at home, and then hired dozens of experienced and capable medical staff to stay and work in this house.
When they are not needed, they are the cleaning staff, the chef, the housekeeper and the deacon. When they are needed, they will immediately take off their overalls and put on white coats, and then come to check on the man who has no signs of waking up.
An accident not only made Wen Xijun fall into a coma completely, but also exposed his mind in front of everyone.
When the accident happened, as long as others had eyes, they could see that his care and worry for Wen Xijun had gone far beyond the boundaries of adoptive father and son. They even dared to say that if Wen Xijun was not rescued, he would definitely avenge Wen Xijun After that, follow him.
In the beginning, everyone was shocked, and later, everyone felt sad, and finally, all the emotions that were close to emotion disappeared, and people came back to reality and began to be dissatisfied with his behavior.
Song Xuezhong said about him countless times, and even raised his hand to slap him to wake him up, but it was useless.
People from the Wen family came to bother him almost every day. They wanted him to send Wen Xijun back to the Wen family. Unfortunately, they all got angry at him.
Because he didn't let others visit Wen Xijun.
"Song Luoxing! That's our father! You are no longer Wen Yu, not my second brother! What right do you have to keep father locked up in your home, and what right do you have to forbid us to see him!"
Wen Zhuang has the thinnest temper. As soon as he said something out of his mouth, he regretted it. He looked at Wen Yu anxiously, wanting to take back every word he just said, "Second, second brother, I am not That means I, I So, why don't you let us go to see my father!"
Wen Zhuang's growling voice subsided, and he sat down in a breakdown with a desolate expression, "I haven't visited this year yet.The corners of her lips curled up, "Well, luckily you're awake."
Wen Yu's emotions still haven't calmed down. Chi Zhao's vision is not so clear now, and he can see the excitement that Wen Yu tried his best to suppress. Chi Zhao couldn't even imagine how he had lived in the past six months. Wen Yu was not a person who knew how to regulate himself. He must have suffered a lot in the past six months, right?
That's why his tears were so bitter, and the bitter Chi Zhao felt pain in his heart.
The longer it takes to wake up, the better the physical condition. Now Chi Zhao can move his arms. He looked at Wen Yu, and then moved his palm slowly.
With palms up, Wen Yu understood what he meant, and his eyes moved slightly.
Afterwards, he put his hand on it.
Chi Zhao still couldn't use his strength, so Wen Yu took the initiative to clasp his five fingers tightly. He lowered his eyes, feeling the soft but still trying to respond to his strength in his hands. The boulder that was tormenting him disappeared so easily.
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