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Feng Jin's tone seemed very brisk: "I contacted a Chinese medicine expert, and he suggested that I try acupuncture..."

Feng Jin turned his head to look at Gu Qingrang, his eyes were shining brightly, "Last week, his right index finger moved a bit, Brother Gu, I think he will wake up soon."

Gu Qingrang glanced at Lin Yan on the bed, and the man younger than him was lying there quietly.

The bright sunlight outside the window cast a soft light on his face.

Although he has been lying down for more than a year, unable to move or speak, his expression does not show any pain.

Lu Qing made his heart tighten at this moment.

If Lin Yan was still conscious, what would he be thinking?

Seeing that Feng Jin, who was injured by himself, was the last person to fight for him in this world, how much regret should he have?

The more Lu Qingrang thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable. After he took two steps towards the bed, he saw many tiny pinholes on Lin Yan's arm.

After lying in bed for too long, Lin Yan's skin took on a heavy pale color, almost transparent, which made his blood vessels obvious, and his arms were two circles thinner than Gu Qingrang's.

Seeing Gu Qingrang staring straight at Lin Yan, Feng Jin embarrassedly stuffed Lin Yan's arm back into the blanket.

Lu Qingrang raised his eyebrows, "Don't prick the needles indiscriminately on him, what if the wrong acupoints are pricked?"

Feng Jin was a little embarrassed, "It's not messy, it's all taught by that doctor... I've also read a lot of books, so I'm familiar with it."

"is it?"

Feng Jin pressed Gu Qingrang on the edge of the bed and sat down, pressed his hands on Gu Qingrang's shoulders, and pressed down slightly: "This is called the shoulder listening point, it is very comfortable to relax at ordinary times."

Gu Qingrang narrowed his comfortable eyes as if he had opened up Ren and Du's veins, and then kicked Jiang Yichen with a scream, "Learn!"

Jiang Yichen really rolled up his cuffs in a decent way, pushed Feng Jin aside, and pressed his palm hard on Gu Qingrang's shoulder one by one

"what!"

Lu Qingrang let out a ghost cry without any surprise.

"Jiang Yichen, why did you murder your own husband?"

Jiang Yichen held back a smile, and the corners of his mouth twitched upwards.

Gu Qingrang became emotional, and flung his paws at Jiang Yichen: "No way, little Jiangjiang, you have to trample me too..."

Jiang Yichen was not stupid, the two of them got out of the bedroom arguing.

Feng Jin smiled all over his face, but he couldn't laugh anymore.

He couldn't help but glanced at Lin Yan who was still quiet and motionless, and when he heard the noise of Gu Qingrang and Jiang Yichen coming from the living room, his eyes were filled with envy that couldn't be concealed.

After a while, he sighed, got up and said, "The weather is fine today, let you enjoy the sun, if you find the sun dazzling, call me." As usual, Feng Jin stood by the bed and waited for several seconds After confirming that the person on the bed would not give him any response, he closed the bedroom door.Gu Qingrang and Jiang Yichen went back after eating.

Feng Jin packed the dishes and contacted the nurse.

He was going to a medicine store in the afternoon, and he was not at home. Although he knew that Lin Yan would be fine even if he stayed at home alone for a day, he was still worried.

So when he went out, he always contacted the nurse to come to help take care of Lin Yan.

Feng Jin got into the car and didn't leave in a hurry, but turned on a monitor on his phone.

He installed a monitor in the corner of the bedroom, firstly to check on Lin Yan's situation, and secondly to make sure that the nurses would not abuse Lin Yan after he left.

The incident of Lin Yan being bullied in the nursing home left a lot of psychological shadow on Feng Jin.

Feng Jin was outside, and he had to go to watch the monitoring almost every 10 minutes, almost sick.

After getting the medicine, Feng Jin watched the monitor in the car again. He stared at the contents of the monitor for a full minute. When he was about to close it, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Lin Yan's right index finger and curled it up twice.

Feng Jin was taken aback.

Then he grabbed the phone tightly!

he moved...

Did he move?

He just moved his finger!

Feng Jin's hands were about to crush the small mobile phone, his heart was beating wildly in his left chest, the blood in his body was rushing back into his brain like crazy, and his eyes were already shocking red.

He turned off the phone with trembling hands, and then drove the car back crazily. As soon as the car stopped downstairs, he hurried down, staggered down, and ran upstairs crazily all the way.

The young nurse girl was taken aback by Feng Jin who was out of breath, "Feng..."

Feng Jin gritted his teeth, his shoulders trembled violently, avoided the assist, and hurried into the bedroom.

Lin Yan is still exactly the same as when he left, even the curve of the corner of his mouth has not changed a bit.

But Feng Jin knew that something was changing, he could clearly see his fingers moving in the monitoring screen.

He's about to wake up!

Hot water was boiling in Feng Jin's heart, his eyes were full of red light reflected by bloodshot eyes.

He walked to the bed, brushed away the newly grown hair on Lin Yan's forehead, and pressed his forehead with his palm: "Lin Yan, look at me, I know you are going to wake up."

Lin Yan fell asleep peacefully, her pale and frail face was like a frozen frame in a cartoon, without any change.

Feng Jin was short of breath, his chest ached from the beating heartbeat, he put his hands around the back of Lin Yan's neck, and sat up with his arms around him, "Stop pretending, Lin Yan, stop pretending, I saw your fingers moving It's..."

Lin Yan's head fell back feebly, Feng Jin pressed the back of his head, and he leaned on Feng Jin's shoulder all of a sudden, his head slid down little by little.

The thin arms dangled in the air, like a marionette that could only be manipulated by others.

Feng Jin's breathing was slightly stagnant, and the anger that had been suppressed for a long time mixed with the pressure finally broke out in an instant.

He ruthlessly pushed Lin Yan down on the bed.

Lin Yan's head hit the head of the bed heavily, and there was a muffled "boom one by one".

It must have been extremely painful for others, but he didn't even frown.

Feng Jin was furious, he stood up and walked back and forth around the bed, like a fierce and biting lion, pointing at Lin Yan with a trembling voice: "You... how long are you going to sleep? How can you sleep in such a peaceful place? here?"

Feng Jin suddenly knelt down on the bed, grabbed Lin Yan's collar, and lifted his upper body up, "You ruined my whole life, you turned me into a lunatic who could get sick anytime! You killed Fu Ran and Brother Lin Yang broke up! It's all because of you! How can you sleep here with peace of mind!"

Lin Yan's head shook vigorously following him, the top was bumped, and his whole body was like an old doll.

The nurse stood at the door, pale with fright: "Mr. Feng Jin, don't be like this, he is a vegetable, why are you getting angry with the vegetable, he doesn't know anything..."

Feng Jin's back suddenly froze.

"Vegetable..." The anger in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he became confused and empty, and he repeated in a murmur: "Yeah, he is a vegetable, he doesn't know anything..."

Suddenly, large drops of tears rolled down the corners of Feng Jin's eyes.

He hugged Lin Yan tightly, pressed his head and buried it in his neck, sobbing heart-wrenchingly.

After venting enough, Feng Jin let go of Lin Yan and carefully put Lin Yan away.

When pulling the blanket on him, Feng Jin subconsciously rubbed his hit head.

Seeing Feng Jin calm down, the nurse was silently relieved, and stepped forward to help Feng Jin.

Feng Jin refused her help and asked her to go back.

After the nurse left, Feng Jin called the doctor.

Tell him about Lin Yan's finger movement.

"Doctor Wang, do you think he is about to wake up?"

Dr. Wang's tone was flat: "It's normal for people in a vegetable to move their fingers and toes. It may be a sign of improvement, or it may just be a normal reaction caused by muscle spasms."

Feng Jin seemed to have been poured cold water on him, and he couldn't hide his disappointment, "Is it just a normal muscle reaction..."

Dr. Wang comforted him: "As a family member, don't be too anxious. The most important thing is to awaken his consciousness and talk to him about the past more often. In case - stimulates him, he might wake up suddenly."

Feng Jin said "Thank you" full of disappointment.hang up the phone.

Feng Jin sat by the bed and stared at Lin Yan for a long time before going to the kitchen to prepare dinner for Lin Yan.

In order for him to maintain the nutrition his body needs, Feng Jin cooks chicken soup for Lin Yan almost every night.

Lin Yan didn't have the ability to chew and swallow. The food he ate could only be fed through a transparent nasal feeding tube from his nose to his stomach.

It seemed that only at such times would Lin Yan show a vaguely uncomfortable expression.

Feng Jin sat by the bed, feeding Lin Yan a little bit, "I know you don't like chicken soup, but you can't eat other things, when you wake up...I...I'll take you to eat something good .”

Feeding a vegetative person is an extraordinarily hard job, and when Feng Jin gave Lin Yan a bowl of chicken soup to drink, his back was soaked with sweat.

He touched the sweat on his forehead and ran to open the window for ventilation.

Children's laughter came from the garden square downstairs, Feng Jin stared downstairs for a long time, then went to the living room and pushed the wheelchair over, and put it beside the bed.

"You haven't gone out for a long time, have you? Let me take you to relax, okay?"

Lin Yan is much taller than Feng Jin. Although he has lost weight rapidly this year, his skeleton is still here. Even if Feng Jin has practiced martial arts, it takes a lot of strength to carry him to the wheelchair even if he is strong.

His two legs hadn't touched the ground for a long time, and they were thin and unnatural. Feng Jin took out a blanket from the cabinet and covered him.

He stared at Lin Yan with his head down, and suddenly smiled, "Look at you, do you look like Kogoro Mori from Conan? You are the sleeping Kogoro, and you are the sleeping Lin Yan."

This was a joke that couldn't wait for a response, Feng Jin himself laughed for a while, then went around and pushed the wheelchair outside.

Feng Jin rarely brought Lin Yan out, the body of a vegetable is too fragile to get out of bed often.

That is to say, when the weather is good, Feng Jin will occasionally take him out to bask in the sun and enjoy the wind.

Downstairs, a group of children are playing football.

Feng Jin pushed Lin Yan to stop under a tree, fixed the wheelchair, then squatted down, supported Lin Yan's head, and smiled: "Look, it's very lively. When you recover, you can also come here to play... But you should feel naive."

Feng Jin talked to Lin Yan for a long time, until the phone in his pocket beeped.

Feng Jin went to the side to answer the phone. The caller was from the flower shop. Feng Jin had a membership in the flower shop, and every week someone would come to deliver flowers to his family.

"Well, I'll be at home tomorrow morning, so you can just deliver them directly, um... I still want lilies and sunflowers... and bring me a bouquet of roses. I want red roses... Okay, that's troublesome."

Feng Jin just hung up the phone, when he turned his head, he froze all of a sudden.

He saw a football smashed straight at Lin Yan one by one

The speed was so fast that he had no time to stop it.

The soccer ball he watched slammed heavily on Lin Yan's face, and landed at his feet with a gurgling sound.

─A group of children rushed over to snatch the ball with "Wow, wow, wow". Lin Yan's wheelchair was hit hard and instantly tipped over.

Lin Yan rolled out of the wheelchair with a "boom one by one".

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Today is a long chapter.

Xiao Yanzi is really pitiful now, the kind that everyone can bully.

But it doesn't matter, he will be even more pitiful when he wakes up.

continue tomorrow