The fields of autumn, the village of fortune

Today's rehabilitation is not going well.Some indicators fell sharply.

Miwako knew that Yukimura often tried some swinging movements when he was alone.Some time ago, he was already able to swing the racket smoothly forehand and backhand, but today his movements are a bit stiff, making people feel... very... powerless.

The few books I brought were lying on the corner of the table lonely and bored, and the air in the ward was heavy and depressing.At this moment, Yukimura sat quietly as usual during the simulation training.Ke Miwako felt that he was not imagining tennis training. Although Yukimura did not make any movements during the simulated training, it still made people feel the determination of the son of God. At this time, he was shrouded in anxiety.

"Yukimura-kun."

"Yukimura-kun."

Miwako reached out and touched his shoulder.

"Huh? Miwako, what's wrong?"

"Yukimura-kun, I... want to say that the operation is successful, and you can live like an ordinary person. We...we are already very grateful for God's blessing. Rehabilitation, in fact, you can do your best, don't push yourself too hard .”

Miwako began to regret talking to Yukimura. She was not good at saying these things, and she couldn't say that she knew much about Yukimura. In addition, the relationship between her and Yukimura was neither embarrassing nor awkward.Now, he probably feels that he is a hypocritical and self-righteous person.Miwako stopped, hoping that Yukimura would reply that he didn't want to hear this.She then ends the conversation with an apology.But after waiting for a long time, Yukimura didn't respond.It seemed to be expressing refusal, as if it didn't hear anything, and it seemed to be waiting for Miwako to continue.

Miwako hesitated for a moment, then bit the bullet and continued:

"It's just that you can't play tennis, Mr. Yukimura. Many people, like me, may never have played tennis in their entire lives. If you lose tennis, you can continue to discover the good things in life, such as gardening, painting, and these few books that you can touch I know that tennis is your dream, and you want to return to Sanada and the others. But life can have another voyage, and you can also set new goals. Even those professional tennis players will eventually retire and leave Tennis day.

Tennis gives you a lot. The title of "Son of God" may not exist without the tennis court.However, why can't the manner and attitude of the "Son of God" be used in other aspects of life and in other stages of life? "

At the end, Miwako almost begged.

Yukimura took a deep look at her, moved his lips, and said with difficulty:

"Miwako, tennis is me. So, without tennis, I have nothing."

Miwako felt extremely powerless, from her heart, to her limbs, to her thoughts, she was exhausted and powerless.

Back home that night, Miwako didn't check Yuki's homework as usual, and went straight to the bedroom after greeting her parents.After a hasty wash, she lay down on the bed, wrapped the quilt, and closed her eyes.The darkness excites the originally sleepy nerves, making it impossible to fall asleep because of clear thinking.

Waking up from the trance state by the alarm clock the next day, Miwako felt a severe headache and her temples throbbed.

On the way to the hospital, Miwako thought about it, and decided to ask the rehabilitation doctor about the reasons and effects of Yukimura's decline in recovery.However, all doctors are probably like Dr. Fujimoto, who never say whether it is good or bad, and always only answer that it may be good or it may not be good.

The doctor in the rehabilitation team told Miwako with a professional smile: "Yukimura-kun's rehabilitation effect is good, and he himself worked hard to cooperate..."

Miwako was waiting for him to say "but...", and sure enough,

"However, we can't say how much effort we put in, how good the rehabilitation effect will be. I think you are clear about this. We can't make any predictions based on just one fluctuation. Mrs. Yukimura, don't worry too much. As far as the current situation is concerned, this fluctuation is still within a controllable range.”

"Don't worry too much.", just can't rest assured.Miwako laughed lightly:

"Thank you for explaining to me so patiently."

"You're welcome, we also wish Yukimura-kun a speedy recovery."

Miwako smiled in response, turned and left.Hearing the sound of her footsteps echoing in the corridor, Miwako felt that she didn't get any answer.

The disturbing silence of the ward continued.

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