I really don't want to work hard [Quick Transmigration]

Yan Yongning spent the next period of time in the hospital. After all, this is the product of his mixed memory, and the flow of time is naturally much faster than the previous real experience.

But even so, Yan Yongning clearly felt the torment of waiting.

The scene of the accident can be described as tragic.He saw that he was stuck in the deformed car, and his body was scratched by the glass—? At the opening of the avenue, blood flowed out from the wound. Shen Hong didn't dare to pull him out directly, so he could only take off his shirt and forcefully Stop the bleeding to try to slow it down.

When the two cars collided, both Shen Hong and Yan Xuefei were wearing seat belts, which provided a certain cushion for the impact. Therefore, among the three people, he was the one who was not wearing a seat belt and was the most injured.

Yan Yongning plans to give those young volunteers a good lesson after returning home, telling them that life is precious, and they must pay more attention after they regain their lives. For example, remember to fasten your seat belt when getting in the car. This is really important. .

The scene of the incident was gradually surrounded by noise, and more and more irrelevant people appeared around them, some were watching the excitement, some wanted to help, Yan Yongning silently held 'his own' unconscious hand, even though he knew he hadn't However, he still wanted to give 'himself' some support.

Ambulances and firefighters -? together into battle, accompanied by -? bursts of rapid piercing bells away from the crowd.

Yan Yongning remembered that his consciousness had not completely disappeared at the beginning, and he could hear his parents calling him in a daze.They told him in firm voices that they were going to take him to the hospital, that place was very powerful, as long as he persisted until the hospital, all the pain would fly away.

At that time, he was convinced, and he never thought that his life would change drastically because of this incident.

The lights in the operating room have been on for a long time. Yan Yongning stood in the corner and watched his young parents waiting outside the operating room for a long time. There seemed to be a ghastly monster behind them. All their youth has been devoured? There is not much left.

He stared at their sad and tired eyes, his back bent, as if he had been haggard and aged for more than ten years in an instant.

At that time, he was still young, and he passed out immediately after being seriously injured. After being sent to the ICU, he fell into a coma—? Zhou opened his eyes in a daze.After waking up, he found that he couldn't control anything on his body. He was anxious and annoyed, and he vented his temper at his beloved parents.

He couldn't forget the overwhelming grievances that swept over him at that time. Now that he looks back as a bystander, he can't help feeling even more helpless.

The memories of this period are full of gray haze, Yan Yongning doesn't want to relive the extremely hypocritical self at that time.He breathed heavily, and gradually felt a little dissatisfied with his insistence on retrieving his memory.

Really, obviously everyone is helping to hide it from him and not taking the initiative to let him know, why does he still have to-? Go his own way, have to tear the scar that has almost healed until he is reconciled?

The chief examiner who signed the agreement with him was right. Some truths often hurt people more than expected. People and ignorance coexist peacefully. This is not a bad thing.

As long as Yan Yongning wants, he can freely go through this door and go in to see the scenery in the operating room.But Yan Yongning was not very happy to relive that half-dead self, he walked away quickly, trying to escape this place.

However, his own range of motion was actually limited. Before he stepped out of the elevator, his whole body seemed to be pulled back by some powerful suction force.

It's just that when he opened his eyes this time, the location was not at the door of the operating room, but in his 'own' ward.

It may be that the will of this virtual space sensed his jealousy and impatience, followed his wishes, and speeded up the flow of time again—? times.

The boring time of two years of reconstruction flew past Yan Yongning's eyes.

He saw with his own eyes that "himself" went to the gate of hell and suffered——suffering, from being wronged to accepting his fate, from refusing to accepting.The most serious injury to him was the spine. The level of paraplegia was very high. He had no sensation from the chest down. The strength of his upper limbs was weak, and he could not perform complex movements.

During these two years, his father resigned from his job as a high school teacher, and his mother transferred the dance training class opened to former students, and they also hired a nurse to take care of him in turn.

The follow-up treatment costs are extremely high. In order to be able to make up enough living expenses, they did not forget to go to work while taking care of him.

Shen Hong——takes tutoring from two classes of students every day. On weekdays, he takes make-up lessons from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm, and on weekends——the whole day of class, while Yan Xuefei goes to commercial performances in the morning——until the afternoon, so ?So while recovering from illness, Yan Yongning spent much less time meeting them.

Under the oppression of life, the boy understands that self-willedness and acting like a baby will not bring him any benefits, but will increase the burden on his family. He has become sensible and understands that his parents don’t come to see him because they want to work and earn money. Also gradually become silent, often -? Days do not say a word.

Yan Yongning looked at the other party's little face that became sad every time he saw off his parents, and was sincerely surprised by "myself" performing face-changing skills.

Why didn't he know that he was so good at pretending?

The pink round cute cheeks are no longer round after the serious illness——the field, and the whole person is thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye———— circle, only a small one lying on the bed, but there are all kinds of tubes on the body to connect precision machine, turned his head to the side, and looked straight at the direction of the window.

Yan Yongning wiped the dust on the glass window with his fingers, and drew a seedling on the window.

—? Seedlings that were crushed under rocks and desperately absorbed nutrients to grow.

All three are working hard to maintain this family that is crumbling in the wind and rain.

The two-year reconstruction effect is quite obvious. The couple took the child to several hospitals to seek medical treatment. After treatment, his perception plane has recovered from his chest to his waist, and the strength of his hands has also improved, although he still cannot do without others. However, he can already solve many things independently.

As time went on, the scene gradually shifted from the hospital to their rented apartment.

The family environment of the party responsible for the car accident was difficult and could not afford a larger amount of compensation. In order to collect medical expenses, Shen Hong and Yan Xuefei together sold the place where they lived and chose a community with good facilities and convenient transportation. apartment for rent.

In the second year after the accident, 'Yan Yongning' got taller—somewhat. After a period of recuperation, his complexion improved significantly. The long-term life away from light made his skin whiter, and he was going to the wheelchair— ? Sit like a delicate and lovely porcelain doll.

The cartoon was playing on the TV, and it was coming to an end at this moment, and the melody of the ending song sounded slowly.

Shen Hong came out of the bedroom: "Ning Ning, you have been watching for a long time, and you are going to go back to bed to rest."

The boy nodded, and consciously steered the electric wheelchair towards the bathroom.

Various places in the house have been modified to varying degrees. The boy climbed the handrail of the bathroom, and with the help of Shen Hong, he was transferred to the special seat for bathing. He wipes himself.The towel soaked in soapy water was fragrant, and there was a scent of jasmine, and the boy's eyes narrowed comfortably, like a kitten being groomed.

After dealing with trivial matters, more than half an hour has passed. Shen Hong skillfully helped him transfer from the wheelchair to the bed, arranged the two unconscious legs, and carefully placed soft pillows under the legs to fix the position to prevent Cramps caused by improper leg posture.

Leg muscles that cannot move will gradually shrink. In order to delay muscle atrophy and deformation, leg massage is an indispensable process every day. For 'Yan Yongning', it is a rare time for parent-child communication.

While Shen Hong was massaging his legs, Yan Xuefei was telling stories to lull him to sleep. This was almost a daily routine.

They worked together through the most difficult period. Although the future is still full of suspense, at least at the moment, it is still warm.And in the middle, a special little episode happened.

This episode will bring earth-shaking changes to this family of three.

Yan Yongning, who was on the sidelines, was sitting at the end of the bed, relying on the fact that no one could see him, he looked at Shen Hong wantonly, staring at the white strands mixed in Shen Hong's black hair, he couldn't restrain the feeling of nostalgia.The soft light shone on the father and son in the room, like a happy painting.

Yan Yongning estimated the time when Yan Xuefei would come in, waiting for the painting to be broken.

"Dad, I..."

"Son, Daddy has—? news for you."

In a peaceful and warm atmosphere, the two spoke at the same time.

Out of respect for the child, Shen Hong answered quickly: "What's the matter?"

The boy's head was buried in the pillow, and he knew nothing about his lower body. His vision was limited, and he could only see his father's profile.He swallowed, and his tone sounded a little nervous: "When can I go back to school?"

After he raised this question, Shen Hong's movements froze.

Shen Hong rubbed his fingers, and said in a cramped voice, "Our family's situation is not very convenient now, and Mom and Dad don't worry about leaving you alone at school."

He leaned down gently, touched the boy's little face, and smiled softly: "When the time comes, Dad will ask the teacher to teach Ningning at home, okay?"

Before the boy could answer, there was the sound of the door lock turning.

"Squeak-"

Yan Yongning glanced in the direction of the people coming and going, thinking that he was finally coming.

Yan Xuefei's personality is very different from the painting style of her name. She has a straightforward and dry temper, which is almost inseparable from gentleness.

She didn't hold a storybook this time, but held a few pieces of paper in her hand, which looked like a hospital examination report, and she went straight to the topic when she entered the door.

Shen Hong was surprised: "My wife, why did you come here so fast?" He looked at 'Yan Yongning', "I haven't had time to tell the child yet."

The boy opened his eyes wide, revealing great doubts.

"I heard it outside," Yan Xuefei pulled—? sat down on the chair beside his bed, and spread the folded paper out on her legs.She went on to say, "I can ask a teacher to come to teach you, but I can't go to school to teach?"

Yan Yongning looked at his instantly aggrieved expression, feeling a little funny, he made a -? grimace at the other party, but the other party didn't see it, and tears filled his eye sockets in an instant.

Yan Yongning couldn't help laughing, he put his hands together and put his mouth around his mouth, and made a mouth shape of "rotten crying ghost" to himself.

Seeing that the boy was about to hold back his tears, Yan Xuefei directly released her big move.

Yan Xuefei asked: "Ningning, do you think there is anything unusual about your mother?"

The boy's half-brewed emotions were suddenly interrupted. He blinked, stretched out his little hand to gently wipe away the tears, and looked at his mother seriously with doubts.

He hesitated and opened his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Mom...has become fat?" His brows were frowned, as if he didn't dare to say but had to.

Yan Yongning couldn't hold back his laughter.

Yan Xuefei froze, then nodded slightly.

She lifted the few sheets of paper she had brought, making sure the boy could see the pattern, which was dark—a square with a bright color in it.

The boy wondered, "Why is this painting so ugly?"

Yan Xuefei was silent for a few seconds before telling him, "This is your younger brother."

"...Huh?" The boy was dumbfounded.

The author has something to say: The younger brother and Zuibao will both appear in the next chapter!Memory killing ends within two chapters

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 13 bottle of Lijing Sushou;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!