Shang Zhi thought that he was dazzled, had seen it, or had hallucinations. He saw Ji Weiwei's eyelashes moving, as if he was about to open his eyes.

He asked uncertainly, "Did you see her eyes move just now?"

The nurse at the side didn't pay as much attention to Ji Weiwei as Shangzhi did, and even felt that Shangzhi's eyes were blurred and misread it all night, so she said, "No, I'd better advise you to take a rest, so you won't misread it."

The gleam in Shang Zhi's eyes instantly dimmed.

"Cough—" The woman on the bed suddenly coughed lightly, her chest rising and falling slightly.

"Wei Wei!" Shang Zhi immediately leaned forward to look at her, "Are you going to wake up?"

In fact, all five senses of Ji Weiwei's five senses have returned, and she can already feel someone talking in her ear and the movement around her, but for some reason, she just feels that her eyelids are heavy and she can't open them.

She only felt sore and weak all over, as if every joint had been run over by a truck several times, and then forcibly pieced together into a body.

A body that has not moved for a month is as rusty as pig iron, making it difficult to move.

"Water" she struggled to pronounce a word, her throat was hoarse as if it had been burned by fire.

"Okay! Water!" Shang Zhi commanded and moved, and immediately went to the water dispenser to get hot water. Because his hands were shaking with excitement, the hot water poured directly on the back of his hand, and the back of his white hand was instantly red and swollen.

But he didn't care, and didn't care about it, he turned the hot water cold, and after testing that the temperature was just right, he lightly helped Ji Weiwei to drink it slowly.

Ji Weiwei took two sips, regained her composure, and then slowly opened her eyes. It took a while for her eyes to focus and adapt to the light in the room.

She gathered herself together and saw the man beside her, compared to his previous high spirits, he could only be described as downcast at this moment, with slightly messy hair, unshaven beard, and red eyes, as if he was about to cry .

"I'm fine," Ji Weiwei coughed and said, "You, don't cry."

Shang Zhi hugged Ji Weiwei in his arms, controlled his strength, but still made Ji Weiwei's bones ache, but she didn't make a sound to stop her, because the man's hands holding her were trembling.

His chest rose and fell rapidly, breathing hard, his jaw clenched.

Ji Weiwei felt the moisture appearing between her neck and neck, and her heart ached suddenly. This man must have waited for a long time, and it must have been a very hard wait. She was lying on the bed in a daze and didn't feel it, but all the pain was borne by a sober person. .

Ji Weiwei stretched out her hand, and stroked his back with difficulty. She just woke up without any strength, so she could only pat his back weakly, and gently coaxed: "Don't be afraid, I'm awake, I'm fine."

Shang Zhi hugged her body and was still trembling: "I must be dreaming."

Ji Weiwei smiled weakly: "Fool, you are not dreaming, I am really awake."

Shang Zhi stopped talking, and continued to hug Ji Weiwei, and Ji Weiwei continued to comfort him.

After a long while, Shang Zhi seemed to be recovering, and then he was reluctant to let go of Ji Weiwei, and then picked up a pillow to prop her up so that she could lie down more comfortably, so he asked, "Are you hungry, what do you want to eat?" ?”

When Ji Weiwei touched her stomach, it was empty and flat, thinking that she was indeed hungry, but she immediately thought of another thing, her child.

So he immediately grabbed Shangzhi's hand and hurriedly asked, "Where is the child? Where is our child?"

She thought of the car accident she had and the seven or eight-month-old child she was pregnant with. She remembered that she was subconsciously protecting that child at the last moment when she was conscious.

And I have been in a coma for so long, and I don't know what happened during the period. Is the child still alive?What is the situation now?

Because of Shang Zhi's excited appearance just now, the joy of the two meeting again made her forget about it for a while.

"Ahem——" Ji Weiwei coughed loudly in anxiety, she was out of breath, as if she wanted to cough up her lungs, panting like an old harmonica being played by someone.

Shang Zhi's eyebrows twitched when he saw it, and he was very frightened. He hurriedly patted Ji Weiwei on the back to comfort her, "Don't worry, the child is fine."

"Because of the car accident, the baby was born prematurely, and his condition is a bit weak, so he is still in the incubator, but he is fine. I went to see it yesterday, and the condition has improved a lot."

Ji Weiwei managed to slow down, panting slightly and said, "That's great."

She breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the child is still alive, her previous risky efforts will not be in vain. The child is her heart and soul, and nothing can happen.

"Well," Shang Zhi obviously didn't want to continue this topic. After all, Ji Weiwei just woke up and shouldn't be emotional, so he brought back the previous topic, "What do you want to eat?"

"Just have some porridge."

Shangzhi gave the nurse a look, and the nurse went out, so Shangzhi picked up the insulated box beside the table and opened it, and the heat steamed out instantly, and the aroma of porridge spread.

Inside is preserved egg and lean meat porridge, which was delivered to Shang Zhi this morning.

After Shang Zhi opened it, he took some out of a small bowl, blew on it, and brought it to Ji Weiwei's mouth.

Ji Weiwei didn't have any strength at all, and didn't want to move, just enjoying Shang Zhi's care, she opened her mouth to eat with no burden in her heart.

After taking two bites, Ji Weiwei felt that it was boring to eat without saying anything, after all, she hadn't been able to talk to anyone for so long, and she seemed to want to finish all the things she didn't say.

"How long have I been in a coma?" she asked.

Shang Zhi scooped up another mouthful of porridge and brought it to her mouth, and replied, "33 days."

"It's been so long." Ji Weiwei didn't expect that she would be in a coma for such a long time. During this period, a lot of things must have happened. After being unconscious for a week, she lost touch with the world. If she was in a coma for a month, it's still worth it.

So she asked, "What happened to my platforms and fans?"

Shang Zhi replied: "Someone is helping to run the platform, your fans miss you very much, I hope you wake up soon."

After a pause, he said, "Me too."

I miss you waking up more than anyone.

Ji Weiwei heard what he meant, and also heard his difficult tone, she was so distressed that she didn't want to continue this topic, so she immediately changed the subject and said, "Did anything important happen during my coma?"

Shang Zhi felt her desire to understand, so he cooperated and said, "Qiao Yimei committed suicide."

Ji Weiwei was slightly taken aback when she heard that, and couldn't help feeling a little bit sad, the woman who had been pinching her and fighting with her, actually committed suicide, thinking of the ending that the proud and beautiful Qiao Yimei got, she didn't know what to say.

It seems that I don't know what to say if I express any emotion now. After all, Qiao Yimei is dead, but she is still alive, with two children and a man who loves her.

Compared to Qiao Yimei, she was much luckier, so she didn't want to get to the bottom of it and think about the deceased again.

A bowl of porridge bottomed out quickly, and Shang Zhi asked, "Do you want more?"

To be honest, it may be because I haven't eaten for a long time, my stomach is sour, my throat is astringent, I still feel a little uncomfortable after eating, but I feel a little nauseous after eating a bowl of porridge, I really don't want to eat any more, Ji Weiwei shook her head.

Suddenly thought of something, Ji Weiwei asked: "Then have you eaten?"

While collecting things, Shang Zhi replied, "Not yet."

"Then go eat first, and then pour me a glass of water and come back." Ji Weiwei was a little worried about his health.

"I'll pour water for you first." Shang Zhi naturally ignored the previous sentence.

"No," Ji Weiwei glared at him, "If you don't eat to your full, I won't drink the water that comes back."

Shang Zhi paused and turned to look at her.

Ji Weiwei looked back at each other without fear, staring at each other for a while, the two of them were in a stalemate for a few seconds, Shang Zhi was quickly defeated, although he really wanted to spend more time with Ji Weiwei, but Ji Weiwei said so, he What else can I do.

"Okay," he promised, "I'll answer quickly."

Ji Weiwei waved her hand: "Don't hurry up, eat slowly."

Shang Zhi left the door of the ward and called a nurse to take care of Ji Weiwei, fearing that Ji Weiwei would have something to wait for and no one would take care of her.

After the nurse entered the ward, she changed a bottle of medicine for Ji Weiwei and sat aside, looking hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong?" Ji Weiwei looked at her.

Like a water valve, the nurse was suddenly opened, and began to speak out cracklingly: "I didn't say, you are unconscious, you don't understand, you came to the hospital in a car accident, you must protect the child, you are a treasure, your That man may not be sure!"

"What do you mean?" Ji Weiwei raised her eyebrows and asked, because her breath was still a little weak, so she spoke slowly, word by word.

"Your child was born prematurely, and the tiny one was thrown into the incubator. The mother didn't wake up, and the father didn't love it." The nurse said with a bit of sourness and sadness, and she looked very fond of the child.

She continued: "I have been taking care of the child for more than two weeks. The number of times Mr. Shang has been here can be counted on one hand. It is your little daughter who knows how to love her brother."

"No matter how you say it, your child has also passed through the gate of hell once. He has become a father, so hard-hearted."

The nurse looked like someone who came here: "According to me, this kind of man is probably unreliable. How can a father be so indifferent to his son?"

The nurse cracked her mouth, and hearing Ji Weiwei froze, she began to feel sorry for the child.

She thought that the child would be well taken care of when she was in a coma, so she drank the porridge with peace of mind and waited until she had some strength before going to see the child. Unexpectedly, the child was always neglected.

When Shang Zhi came back with a cup of hot water, Ji Weiwei immediately said, "I want to visit our child."

Shang Zhi handed her the water, Ji Weiwei didn't have the intention to drink it at all, and repeated: "I want to see him."

Shang Zhi sighed helplessly, put the water glass aside, pressed her body back on the pillow, and coaxed her softly: "You just woke up now, and your body is not flexible yet, so go after you have rested."

"No," Ji Weiwei refused, "I want to take a look now."

"When you get better, I'll accompany you." He was very serious and refused to accept rebuttals.

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