Rebirth: Grab the Heart and Still Love
Chapter 002
The warm sunshine in the morning shines through the diamond-shaped glass windows into the clean and bright room. The warm-toned design is like the optimistic and soft personality of the owner of the room, which makes people feel close to each other at a glance.
"Su Song, wake up, you have to go to Teacher Ni to learn calligraphy today, don't stay in bed!"
A gentle but stern voice followed the knock on the door, and in the room, on the big bed that occupied half of the room, a frail and delicate young man frowned, his face distorted slightly, as if he was suffering from some great pain of.
After knocking on the door for a while, Su Song's mother, Su Xiulan, finally realized something was wrong, hurriedly found the spare key of the room, and opened the door of Su Song's room.
As soon as the door opened, Su Xiulan rushed to Su Song's bedside, but was startled by Su Song's face.At this moment, Su Song's face was flushed, his breathing was short of breath, and his forehead was covered with bead-sized beads of sweat. Su Xiulan stretched out her hand to touch it, and it was really scalding hot.
"Why did you have a fever!" Su Xiulan looked at her son anxiously, and worriedly called out "Xiao Song" several times, but the people on the bed didn't respond.
After confirming that her son had passed out from the fever, Su Xiulan didn't dare to delay any longer, she quickly picked up Su Song and hurried to the hospital.
But in Su Song's perception at this moment, a saw was mercilessly attacking his head, and his ears were buzzing continuously, and the pain was unbearable.
This state lasted for a long time, until Su Song's sanity almost dissipated, and the excruciating pain gradually disappeared.
As soon as the pain disappeared, the tortured Su Song could hardly wait to fall asleep.From the perspective of Su Xiulan, who was watching this scene, her son's complexion improved a lot, and his brows were no longer frowning. Seeing this, she let go of her heart.
Gently helped Su Song tuck the corner of the quilt, and after standing by the bed observing for a while, seeing that Su Song was indeed fine, Su Xiulan left the ward lightly.Calling Su Song's calligraphy teacher outside the ward to ask for leave, Su Xiulan stood there and thought about it, fearing that Su Song would be hungry when she woke up, so she turned around and walked outside the hospital, intending to buy some light food and come back.
While Su Xiulan was away, Su Song opened his eyes in a trance, looking at everything in front of him in a daze.
The smell of disinfectant entered the nostrils, sobering up Su Song's chaotic mind a little bit, staring blankly at the ceiling for a while, Su Song finally regained the ability to think.
Why is he here?What just happened?
Thinking of this, Su Song was suddenly stimulated, his eyes widened, and his sleepiness disappeared.
The scene before falling into a coma, I am afraid Su Song will never forget it in his life.The person who lost his heart and should have turned into a cold corpse appeared alive in front of his eyes and stared at him with hatred. Su Song was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder burst!
Then what?What happened next?
After calming down for a while, Su Song couldn't help frowning his eyebrows. After thinking about it, the only thing that came to mind was a brilliant flash of lightning, which should have been struck by a thunderbolt at that time.
Then he was sent to the hospital now?Su Song thought so.However, he was really lucky to survive being struck by lightning!As for the man who came back from the dead that he saw before, Su Song smiled wryly and shook his head, probably an illusion caused by too much guilt in his heart.
"Hey, kid, you're awake. Your mother has gone out to buy you breakfast, and she'll be back later." The old man in the next bed was very talkative, and said with a smile, "You young people just like to ask for demeanor but not temperature. One set, look, have you got yourself a fever? Oh, you don’t even know how anxious your mother was when she sent you to the hospital just now..."
The old man's rambling words rang in his ears, and Su Song's head swelled with a bang.
Standing up in disbelief, he stared wide-eyed at the unfamiliar surroundings. There were eight simple beds in the not-so-spacious ward, of which four beds including him were filled with people, and the other four beds were full of people. With white sheets, clean.There is an old wooden table between every two hospital beds. The table is uniformly equipped with two kettles, two plastic cups, and there are some fruits beside the beds where people live.The ward was sunny and bright, and Su Song felt dazed for a while, and the sense of disobedience when he just woke up was finally explained.
After staying in the hospital for nearly ten years, it is impossible for him not to see that this is just an ordinary ward, and if he is really struck by lightning, he must go to the intensive care unit, and he will never be sent to the hospital. This kind of ordinary ward.
Su Song's actions startled the old man, "Little friend, what's wrong with you? Hey, don't you have a fever and feel confused?"
"You just said... my mother?" Su Song turned her head quietly and stared at the old man, with an expression of being out of her body.
"Isn't it your mother? If you are so anxious, who else can you be if you are not a mother?" The uncle looked at Su Song with a look of why this child is so ignorant, and frowned two gray eyebrows that looked like silkworm babies. He glanced at Su Song's head vaguely, "Are you okay?"
Pulling out a stiff smile, Su Song shook his head, "It's okay." Then he lay back on the hospital bed again.His mother has been lying in the intensive care unit for half a month, and the oxygen mask can't even be removed. How can she still have the strength to buy him breakfast?
And since just now, the old man has been calling him "little friend", and his much more immature voice is also reminding him of what everything around him means.
The shock in his heart swept over him. After being frightened so much, his already weak body became weaker. A dizziness hit his mind, and Su Song couldn't help but close his eyes.
Frowning and thinking about everything in front of him, an unbelievable answer appeared in his heart.
Rebirth.
As a standard academic master, he doesn't have much contact with online novels at all, and he would know that this subject that is extremely popular in the online literature city is because of the group of nurses in the hospital who have a good relationship with him.It is said that one of them is called "Little Pink" who is more famous in 123's romance.
Dumbfoundingly, he slapped his forehead, Su Song felt quite a headache, he never thought that this thing that he regarded as scornful would actually happen to him!
There are always many regrets in a person's life more or less. It is the wish of many people to go back to the past and change the things that make them feel regretful. At the beginning, Su Song occasionally had such a naive idea.Because going back to the past not only means that you can start from scratch, but also means that you can grasp the opportunity and predict the future.
As for the existence of such an almost heaven-defying golden finger, apart from the huge surprise of being hit by a pie, Su Song felt more uneasy.
On the one hand, he was worried that this was just a dream of his, and on the other hand, he was more worried about where he went in another time and space.If another "he" was really struck to death by lightning because of his rebirth, what would his seriously ill mother do?
Su Song, who was lying on the hospital bed, bit his lips and thought for a long time, until Su Xiulan, who had gone and returned, opened the door and entered the ward, walked to his bedside, put down the hot porridge in his hand, opened the chair and sat down.
The heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and the eyeballs under the thin layer of eyelids were moving around and turning, but they didn't dare to open them.
"Why are you still pretending to be asleep? You child, do you want to be lazy again and not learn calligraphy?" Su Song's mother's soft voice made Su Song unable to pretend anymore, his eyes opened suddenly, and the young man beside the bed who was nearly 20 years younger His mother was looking at him tenderly, with a slight smile on her lips, like an ancient lady, gentle and beautiful.
Su Song and Su Xiulan, the mother and son, said that people say that they are like mothers. Su Song has inherited a good fucking appearance, and the whole person is a replica of Su Xiulan. A boy, who is both delicate and delicate, But 178's stature will never make people feel feminine. When she was in the medical university, Su Song was known as the school belle and school girl.
"Mom..." The young and beautiful mother in memory reappeared in front of her eyes, and Su Song's eyes were red.
Seeing her son's eyes flushed from grievances, Su Xiulan's nose was sore, her heart softened into a puddle of water, but she forced herself to keep a straight face, and said a lesson: "Su Song, you are a little man now, how can you How about being coquettish?"
Wei Wei was stunned, Su Song's face was a little hot, counting his previous life, he had lived for more than 30 years, and he still acted like a baby with his mother... Cough cough.
Seeing the blush floating on her son's white and tender face, Su Xiulan smiled, her voice softened again, she picked up the porridge on the table and blew gently, and brought it to Su Song's mouth, "Come, have some porridge, Warm your stomach."
Obediently swallowing a spoonful of hot porridge, Su Song squinted his eyes to enjoy the rare warmth.
Things have come to this point, thinking about those things is of no help, I can only go down the road in front of me.And since Master Gu has put down his words to take care of him, he shouldn't turn a blind eye to his mother, no matter how bad it is, there's still Dean Song...
Besides, now that he has been reborn, maybe the future can change. At the beginning, his mother's illness kept getting worse because it was not discovered in time. In the end, there was basically no cure.And now that he has returned to the time when his mother was still healthy, as long as he always pays attention to his mother's physical condition and does frequent physical examinations, then in the future, his mother will not be tortured to be out of shape by the disease.
In addition, there is one more thing... The guilt in his heart makes Su Song unable to ignore that matter. It is a fact that he ended a life by himself, even though this matter has not yet happened.As for him who already knew the future, although he could easily stay out of it, his conscience as a doctor told him that he could not turn a blind eye to it.
That being the case, then we must prevent it from happening!
"Su Song, wake up, you have to go to Teacher Ni to learn calligraphy today, don't stay in bed!"
A gentle but stern voice followed the knock on the door, and in the room, on the big bed that occupied half of the room, a frail and delicate young man frowned, his face distorted slightly, as if he was suffering from some great pain of.
After knocking on the door for a while, Su Song's mother, Su Xiulan, finally realized something was wrong, hurriedly found the spare key of the room, and opened the door of Su Song's room.
As soon as the door opened, Su Xiulan rushed to Su Song's bedside, but was startled by Su Song's face.At this moment, Su Song's face was flushed, his breathing was short of breath, and his forehead was covered with bead-sized beads of sweat. Su Xiulan stretched out her hand to touch it, and it was really scalding hot.
"Why did you have a fever!" Su Xiulan looked at her son anxiously, and worriedly called out "Xiao Song" several times, but the people on the bed didn't respond.
After confirming that her son had passed out from the fever, Su Xiulan didn't dare to delay any longer, she quickly picked up Su Song and hurried to the hospital.
But in Su Song's perception at this moment, a saw was mercilessly attacking his head, and his ears were buzzing continuously, and the pain was unbearable.
This state lasted for a long time, until Su Song's sanity almost dissipated, and the excruciating pain gradually disappeared.
As soon as the pain disappeared, the tortured Su Song could hardly wait to fall asleep.From the perspective of Su Xiulan, who was watching this scene, her son's complexion improved a lot, and his brows were no longer frowning. Seeing this, she let go of her heart.
Gently helped Su Song tuck the corner of the quilt, and after standing by the bed observing for a while, seeing that Su Song was indeed fine, Su Xiulan left the ward lightly.Calling Su Song's calligraphy teacher outside the ward to ask for leave, Su Xiulan stood there and thought about it, fearing that Su Song would be hungry when she woke up, so she turned around and walked outside the hospital, intending to buy some light food and come back.
While Su Xiulan was away, Su Song opened his eyes in a trance, looking at everything in front of him in a daze.
The smell of disinfectant entered the nostrils, sobering up Su Song's chaotic mind a little bit, staring blankly at the ceiling for a while, Su Song finally regained the ability to think.
Why is he here?What just happened?
Thinking of this, Su Song was suddenly stimulated, his eyes widened, and his sleepiness disappeared.
The scene before falling into a coma, I am afraid Su Song will never forget it in his life.The person who lost his heart and should have turned into a cold corpse appeared alive in front of his eyes and stared at him with hatred. Su Song was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder burst!
Then what?What happened next?
After calming down for a while, Su Song couldn't help frowning his eyebrows. After thinking about it, the only thing that came to mind was a brilliant flash of lightning, which should have been struck by a thunderbolt at that time.
Then he was sent to the hospital now?Su Song thought so.However, he was really lucky to survive being struck by lightning!As for the man who came back from the dead that he saw before, Su Song smiled wryly and shook his head, probably an illusion caused by too much guilt in his heart.
"Hey, kid, you're awake. Your mother has gone out to buy you breakfast, and she'll be back later." The old man in the next bed was very talkative, and said with a smile, "You young people just like to ask for demeanor but not temperature. One set, look, have you got yourself a fever? Oh, you don’t even know how anxious your mother was when she sent you to the hospital just now..."
The old man's rambling words rang in his ears, and Su Song's head swelled with a bang.
Standing up in disbelief, he stared wide-eyed at the unfamiliar surroundings. There were eight simple beds in the not-so-spacious ward, of which four beds including him were filled with people, and the other four beds were full of people. With white sheets, clean.There is an old wooden table between every two hospital beds. The table is uniformly equipped with two kettles, two plastic cups, and there are some fruits beside the beds where people live.The ward was sunny and bright, and Su Song felt dazed for a while, and the sense of disobedience when he just woke up was finally explained.
After staying in the hospital for nearly ten years, it is impossible for him not to see that this is just an ordinary ward, and if he is really struck by lightning, he must go to the intensive care unit, and he will never be sent to the hospital. This kind of ordinary ward.
Su Song's actions startled the old man, "Little friend, what's wrong with you? Hey, don't you have a fever and feel confused?"
"You just said... my mother?" Su Song turned her head quietly and stared at the old man, with an expression of being out of her body.
"Isn't it your mother? If you are so anxious, who else can you be if you are not a mother?" The uncle looked at Su Song with a look of why this child is so ignorant, and frowned two gray eyebrows that looked like silkworm babies. He glanced at Su Song's head vaguely, "Are you okay?"
Pulling out a stiff smile, Su Song shook his head, "It's okay." Then he lay back on the hospital bed again.His mother has been lying in the intensive care unit for half a month, and the oxygen mask can't even be removed. How can she still have the strength to buy him breakfast?
And since just now, the old man has been calling him "little friend", and his much more immature voice is also reminding him of what everything around him means.
The shock in his heart swept over him. After being frightened so much, his already weak body became weaker. A dizziness hit his mind, and Su Song couldn't help but close his eyes.
Frowning and thinking about everything in front of him, an unbelievable answer appeared in his heart.
Rebirth.
As a standard academic master, he doesn't have much contact with online novels at all, and he would know that this subject that is extremely popular in the online literature city is because of the group of nurses in the hospital who have a good relationship with him.It is said that one of them is called "Little Pink" who is more famous in 123's romance.
Dumbfoundingly, he slapped his forehead, Su Song felt quite a headache, he never thought that this thing that he regarded as scornful would actually happen to him!
There are always many regrets in a person's life more or less. It is the wish of many people to go back to the past and change the things that make them feel regretful. At the beginning, Su Song occasionally had such a naive idea.Because going back to the past not only means that you can start from scratch, but also means that you can grasp the opportunity and predict the future.
As for the existence of such an almost heaven-defying golden finger, apart from the huge surprise of being hit by a pie, Su Song felt more uneasy.
On the one hand, he was worried that this was just a dream of his, and on the other hand, he was more worried about where he went in another time and space.If another "he" was really struck to death by lightning because of his rebirth, what would his seriously ill mother do?
Su Song, who was lying on the hospital bed, bit his lips and thought for a long time, until Su Xiulan, who had gone and returned, opened the door and entered the ward, walked to his bedside, put down the hot porridge in his hand, opened the chair and sat down.
The heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and the eyeballs under the thin layer of eyelids were moving around and turning, but they didn't dare to open them.
"Why are you still pretending to be asleep? You child, do you want to be lazy again and not learn calligraphy?" Su Song's mother's soft voice made Su Song unable to pretend anymore, his eyes opened suddenly, and the young man beside the bed who was nearly 20 years younger His mother was looking at him tenderly, with a slight smile on her lips, like an ancient lady, gentle and beautiful.
Su Song and Su Xiulan, the mother and son, said that people say that they are like mothers. Su Song has inherited a good fucking appearance, and the whole person is a replica of Su Xiulan. A boy, who is both delicate and delicate, But 178's stature will never make people feel feminine. When she was in the medical university, Su Song was known as the school belle and school girl.
"Mom..." The young and beautiful mother in memory reappeared in front of her eyes, and Su Song's eyes were red.
Seeing her son's eyes flushed from grievances, Su Xiulan's nose was sore, her heart softened into a puddle of water, but she forced herself to keep a straight face, and said a lesson: "Su Song, you are a little man now, how can you How about being coquettish?"
Wei Wei was stunned, Su Song's face was a little hot, counting his previous life, he had lived for more than 30 years, and he still acted like a baby with his mother... Cough cough.
Seeing the blush floating on her son's white and tender face, Su Xiulan smiled, her voice softened again, she picked up the porridge on the table and blew gently, and brought it to Su Song's mouth, "Come, have some porridge, Warm your stomach."
Obediently swallowing a spoonful of hot porridge, Su Song squinted his eyes to enjoy the rare warmth.
Things have come to this point, thinking about those things is of no help, I can only go down the road in front of me.And since Master Gu has put down his words to take care of him, he shouldn't turn a blind eye to his mother, no matter how bad it is, there's still Dean Song...
Besides, now that he has been reborn, maybe the future can change. At the beginning, his mother's illness kept getting worse because it was not discovered in time. In the end, there was basically no cure.And now that he has returned to the time when his mother was still healthy, as long as he always pays attention to his mother's physical condition and does frequent physical examinations, then in the future, his mother will not be tortured to be out of shape by the disease.
In addition, there is one more thing... The guilt in his heart makes Su Song unable to ignore that matter. It is a fact that he ended a life by himself, even though this matter has not yet happened.As for him who already knew the future, although he could easily stay out of it, his conscience as a doctor told him that he could not turn a blind eye to it.
That being the case, then we must prevent it from happening!
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