He died to save me, and was reborn to be favored by him

Mo Beichen was indeed awake.

But he slept for too long, and when he opened his eyes, he felt as if there was a cloud of fog in front of him, and it was dark. He could hear the voices of other people in the ward, but he could not see anything.

Qiao Wangshu was surprised and happy, his eyes were red and sore, and crystal tears were rolling in his eyes. He quickly moved away and stepped aside, saying anxiously: "Doctor Qin, he is awake, please go and have a look at him."

Qin Boxu walked over and gave Mo Beichen a simple examination.

Mo Beichen slowly regained his sight.

He searched in the ward and raised his hand in the direction of Qiao Wangshu.

Qin Boxu was also very excited. Mo Beichen had this disease since his mother's womb. There was no similar case to refer to before, only some similar cases for him to refer to. He made so many preparations before the operation and performed normally during the operation. If he really couldn't wake up, it would be a slap in his face.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart and said, "Third Master, you should be able to hear what I say now. Please do as I say."

Mo Beichen could hear it, but he still raised his hand towards Qiao Wangshu.

Qin Boxu said again: "Move your left hand."

Mo Beichen ignored him.

Qin Boxu frowned: "Then move your left leg."

Mo Beichen still ignored him.

He kept raising his hands towards Qiao Wangshu.

Mo Beixiao, who was standing by, was anxious: "Doctor Qin, is there anything wrong with my third brother's brain? Why does he keep raising his right hand? Can't he hear you? Is he losing his memory? Is he stupid?"

"It shouldn't be like this. How could a thoracotomy damage the brain?" Although he said so, Qin Boxu was panicking. The more he spoke, the less confident he became. "This is the first time I've seen this happen. If the Third Master really has a brain injury, I'm..."

Amnesia?

Silly?

Hurt your brain?

These words irritated Qiao Wangshu. She was so concerned that she became anxious: "Doctor Qin, if Achen has a brain injury, will he forget about me? Is his right hand out of control?"

Mo Beichen heard what his wife said.

I had to put down my right hand for the time being.

He had other reactions.

Qin Boxu immediately became excited: "Third Master, please move your left hand."

Mo Beichen moved his left hand.

Qin Boxu breathed a sigh of relief and asked him to move here and there, blink his eyes, touch his nose, ears and chin...

Mo Beichen did as he was told.

I was speechless.

For a moment, I felt like a little kid in kindergarten.

Mo Beichen was very cooperative, and all his reactions and instructions matched. Qin Boxu was finally relieved: "It's okay, it's okay. Third Master must not have hurt his brain. He may have just woken up, and his body is not under his control. Take good care of yourself and you will recover soon."

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone in the ward felt relieved.

Not long after.

Qin Boxu had various medical equipment brought in, and gave Mo Beichen a thorough examination, and then explained some precautions for taking care of him.

Qiao Wangshu listened carefully and took notes.

After Qin Boxu left.

Qiao Wangshu sat on the edge of the bed, and Mo Beichen immediately grabbed her hand and held it tightly. He used all his strength, but for Qiao Wangshu, his strength at this time was too little.

He was anxious and kept mumbling in his dream.

Although the voice was very small and almost inaudible, a lot of words were said.

When I really woke up, it was actually very difficult to make a sound.

He looked at Qiao Wangshu and tried to speak: "Shu, Shu..."

He spouted out word by word.

The volume is still very weak.

But Qiao Wangshu heard it clearly, held his hand tightly, leaned over and kissed him on the lips, his eyes were red, and he almost cried for joy: "Achen."

Mo Beichen's thin lips opened and closed, still speaking out word by word: "Shu, Shu... old, wife..."

Qiao Wangshu really couldn't hold it anymore this time. She turned her face away, wiped her tears, and tried her best to calm down. When she faced him again, there was only a bright smile on her face: "Achen, husband, I'm here, I've always been here, don't talk so much now, and have a good rest."

He was worried: "Stay...with...me..."

"Okay, I'll stay with you." Qiao Wangshu agreed hastily, "I'm not going anywhere. I'll stay here with you. Don't talk anymore, don't bother yourself, and take good care of yourself."

Mo Beichen nodded and said nothing more, but his eyes were always fixed on her face.

Qiao Wangshu followed the doctor's advice, comforted him, and wanted to use a cotton swab dipped in water to moisten his lips.

After some major surgeries, you cannot drink water immediately after waking up.

You have to wait until you have been awake for more than twelve hours and have undergone angiography before you can drink water.

Qiao Wangshu was afraid that he would be uneasy, so he said to him gently before he stood up: "Achen, I'll go get some water and cotton swabs and be back soon. Can you relax for a while? Your lips are all chapped, try to make them feel better."

Mo Beichen held her hand stubbornly, refusing to let go. His voice was very weak, but he still spoke word by word: "No, don't... don't..."

He has no strength now.

It's easy to break free from his hand.

Qiao Wangshu was very patient and did not force him. Instead, he continued to coax him, "Achen, husband, be good, okay? It's just for a while. I'll be back after I get the things."

Mo Beichen's face was stern, and he let go of her hand obediently, his thin lips tightly pursed, looking extremely scared and uneasy.

Qiao Wangshu quickly brought the things back, sat on the edge of the bed, and moistened his lips with a cotton swab dipped in water.

Mo Beichen waited for her to finish, then immediately held her hand again, his tense expression relaxing.

Although he couldn't say much now, his deep black eyes were very bright and sharp. Whenever he was awake, he would stare at Qiao Wangshu without blinking.

Mo Beichen woke up.

Qiao Wangshu's mental state gradually recovered.

No more sad face.

Always looking at him with a silly smile.

Finally, they can stay together forever, year after year, until they grow old!

An Ning always came during the day, because she didn't want to run into Mo Beizhou. Mo Beizhou had to go to work during the day, and Mo Beichen had quit the management of the consortium, so he was very busy. After get off work, Mo Beizhou would first visit Mo Beichen, and then go to An's house. Every time, An Ning would just go downstairs and drink a cup of tea with him in the living room. Then she would send him home with an excuse, and she would not even send him out or send him to the car.

An Nanhuai and Xu Shulan had long noticed something was wrong with their daughter.

Xu Shulan went to An Ning's room specifically, talked to her alone for a while, and asked her if she had had a fight with Mo Beizhou?

An Ning only said that they didn't quarrel, and she refused to say more.

Xu Shulan had a good first impression of Mo Beizhou, but that kid's EQ was too low. She had made her daughter sad once or twice. How many similar incidents had happened in the nearly two years of dating? Her daughter was grown up and had her own ideas. Xu Shulan saw that she didn't want to talk, so she didn't ask any more questions. In short, no matter what decision her daughter made, as a parent, she would support her unconditionally.