Gong Nan God's little rabbit

The ICU was so quiet that only the regular beeps of the instruments could be heard. The young man on the snow-white hospital bed seemed to be sleeping peacefully. Countless wires were entangled and intertwined on his torso and limbs, which made people feel blocked.

Doctors and nurses in sterile suits were silently busy around him, and no one saw the man walking in slowly, dressed in a pure black suit, as if he had entered the land of no one.

The man walked gently to the side of the bed, looked down at the young man lying on the hospital bed, and called out in a deep voice with an ancient rhythm: "Bo Yue, come back."

At the same time, the jade pendant around the boy's neck flashed a green light invisible to the naked eye.The man made a gesture of raising his hand, and then left as quietly as when he came, but the infrared sensor door of the ICU did not move at all from the beginning to the end.

The eyeballs of the boy lying on the bed moved, and his originally flat brows seemed to be slightly frowned.

The corridor outside the ward was very quiet, the Gong family brothers and both parents were guarding outside, and no one spoke.

Gong Yan stood straight in front of the window, looking at the lifeless little person inside, wondering what he was thinking.

Grandpa Xia and Xia Mingfeng brought dinner from home, and happened to meet Gong Xuan who was walking towards the ward in the corridor, and asked without thinking, "Patriarch Gong, how is Xiaoyou? Does it matter?"

Gong Xuan stretched out her hand to support him, and said in a gentle voice, "Don't worry, old man, Fang You is fine, I believe he will wake up in a short time."

His words seemed to be more useful than the doctor's medical certificate. When the old man heard it, ecstasy appeared on his face, and he said repeatedly: "That's good, that's good, it's fine, it's fine, it's fine!"

The middle-aged doctor in a white coat just walked out of the ICU and was immediately surrounded by people in the corridor.

"The patient's vital signs are all normal, and the electrocardiogram and arterial blood pressure are also maintained at normal levels. In view of what you said before, the patient has a history of congenital heart disease and was emotionally stimulated before, so there is a possibility that he is not willing to wake up subjectively. On this aspect If so, you need the cooperation of your family members. We will pay close attention to his situation, and if he can wake up within 4 hours, there should be no problem."

Xia Kangning glanced inside with red eyes, and said repeatedly: "Thank you doctor, you have worked hard. Can we go in now?"

The middle-aged doctor nodded, "In order to protect the patient, family members should wear sterile clothing, keep quiet, and not interfere with the nurse's work."

"Okay, okay." Xia Kangning nodded quickly, "Let's change clothes now!"

The doctor looked behind her hesitantly, "It's best not to let all the family members go in, otherwise it will be bad for the patient's recovery. I can also understand everyone's feelings. When the patient wakes up, it's not too late for everyone to visit again. It's best to do it once. Only two people go in."

Hearing this, Xia Kangning turned his head and looked at everyone's expressions one by one, and finally said to Gong Yan who was standing aside: "You go in with me, the person he cares about most is you. If someone can wake him up, that person It must be you too."

Gong Yan nodded, and together with Xia Kangning followed the attending physician to change clothes.Gong Xuan said softly to the rest of the people: "Let's all go back first, don't worry too much. Go home, take a shower and get a good night's sleep. In the evening, Gong Yang and Nan Xi will come over, and Gong Qi and Kang Ning will stay guard for the rest of the night."

Fang Jian stood up immediately, and was about to ask for a rotation with them, but was pulled back by Mr. Xia, "Since Patriarch Gong said so, so be it. I'll go back and ask the kitchen to cook a few suppers, and Mingfeng and Mingfeng will come back tomorrow morning." Fang Jian will replace you."

Gong Xuan nodded, "Thank you."

"Patriarch Gong is too polite!"

At 43:[-] in the evening, the little man lying on the ICU bed slowly opened his eyes, and Gong Yan jumped up from the chair almost instantly, and rang the call bell on the bed!

The doctor ran in quickly, and after completing a series of examinations, he smiled and said to the two people who were highly nervous: "The patient has regained his sense of autonomy, and there are no obstacles in all aspects of his physical functions. Wait for a few days to observe in the general ward to confirm You can leave the hospital without any problems."

"Great!" Xia Kangning grasped the attending physician's hand, his voice trembling with excitement, "Thank you, thank you so much!"

The middle-aged doctor was obviously used to such scenes, and said with a smile: "You are serious, this is what we should do."

Xia Kangning sent the attending doctor away, turned around and saw that two people were already leaning head to head, whispered, closed the door from the outside with a smile, and called everyone at home who was still in a hurry.

In the ward, Gong Qi was sitting on the edge of the bed, leaning down slightly, looking at the little man's black and white peach blossom eyes, just after saying the word "Ayou", moisture welled up in his eye sockets.

He paused, and tried his best to suppress the sudden turmoil in his heart, but his voice was still hoarse when he spoke again, "Can you hear me?"

Fang You nodded, stretched out the hand that was not on the IV, touched his face, and said with a smile, "Don't cry, I'm fine."

Gong Yan held his hand back, and kissed the little man's warm palm, "Well, I won't cry. Are you thirsty? Let me pour you a glass of water, okay?"

"Yeah." Fang swam his arms, "The bed...I want to sit up."

Gong Yan raised the bed, put a pillow on the back of the little man, picked up the kettle on the bedside table and poured a glass of water, watched him drink more than half of the glass in one gulp, then took it and asked, "Does the chest still hurt? Don’t bear any discomfort, you know?”

Fang You stared at him for a moment, then shook his head with a light smile, "It's okay, really."

Gong Yan touched his little face that hadn't recovered from the blood, and smiled softly: "Why are you looking at me like that? Don't you know me?"

"No." Fang You put his palm on the back of his hand and rubbed it carefully, "It's good to see you again, really. I thought I'd never see you again."

"Fool." Gently rubbing the little man's red eye circles with his warm fingertips, Gong Yan sighed softly, leaned over and kissed his lips, salty teardrops shattered and fused under the scorching friction of his lips.

"I will never make you angry or quarrel with you in the future. Let's be good, and you will accompany me to the end of this life, okay?"

Fang You smiled and stretched out his hand to wipe off the more and more tears on his face, and nodded vigorously, "Well, we want to live together...for a lifetime."

At a later time, the whole family came to visit him in the general ward, and seeing the little man regained his vitality, laughing and joking, the big stone in everyone's heart fell to the ground.The original vigil arrangement was also cancelled. After some discussions, only Gong Qi was left alone in the ward to take care of Fang You.

It was cold and windy outside the window, and the two of them turned off the lights and lay in bed, only seeing the shadows of each other's silhouettes through the hazy moonlight outside.

Fang You slowly stretched out his arms to wrap around Gong Yan's waist, and buried his face on the sheet that was left between his chest and his arms, his voice was muffled and vague, "If I wasn't Fang You, would you Don't want me?"

Gong Yan smiled and patted the stupid hair on the top of his head, vaguely guessing why he was worried, so he promised in a low voice: "You will always be you. Ayou, you have to believe that no matter what you become, I Seeing your eyes never change."

Fang You didn't speak, but buried his face even harder in the sheet, clenching his teeth, but his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

Gong Yan was stunned for a few minutes, then suddenly lowered his head and held his face in his hands, and could clearly see his expression against the moonlight.

"Ayou, are you crying?"