Rebirth of Finding a Beloved

"Xiaochen, Xiaochen, wake up soon and Hoshino is coming to see you." A gentle voice pierced his eardrums and reached his ears. Luo Wenchen opened his eyes, looked at the beautiful and generous woman in front of him, and felt worried He trembled, but his head ached.

"Mom, it hurts."

"It hurts there, wait a minute and don't move, I'll call the doctor." As he said that, he was about to run away.

Luo Wenchen's mother under Lin Xingye's fence said, "Auntie, take care of Wenchen, and I'll call the doctor."

Before Luo Wenchen could react, he heard this nightmarish voice, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably: "Mom..."

Wen Wei looked at the man with eyes curled up, and said in a hoarse voice with tears streaming down her face, "Mom is here, Xiaochen, don't move, just don't move! The wound on your body will open, and the doctor will come soon."

As he spoke, there were many hurried footsteps outside the door, and the door opened after a while. Several people in white coats walked into Luo Wenchen, and saw Luo Wenchen twitching in pain.

He frowned and said, "Come and help hold him down, don't let him move."

I saw someone pressing the doctor to give Luo Wenchen a tranquilizer.

It wasn't until Luo Wenchen fell asleep that the doctor looked up at Luo's mother: "The patient's condition has been stable all along. I want to ask if he has received any stimulation during this period, and it is still the kind that is deeply rooted in his heart."

Wenhua frowned, thought for a while and said, "No, I've been here with him all the time, but he just woke up and cried out for pain, doctor, doctor, how is my son doing now?"

"The patient's wilting convulsions should have received some strong stimulation, which came from the bottom of his heart. These are only preliminary judgments. It is determined that everything will not be clear until he wakes up. I gave him a tranquilizer and he will wake up later. , take good care of him, the others should leave first, and come back when he is better." After speaking, the doctor put away his supplies and left.

Lin Xingye looked at the pale-faced person lying on the hospital bed, frowned deeply and said, "Auntie, then...then I'll leave first, and come back when Wen Chen's mood stabilizes."

Wen Wei wiped the mist from her eyes: "Well, I'm asking Xiaochen to call you when he stabilizes."

When Luo Wenchen woke up again, it was already the next morning. When he opened his eyes, he saw a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, and there were some small voices, which made him a little lost. What happened, didn’t he die?

"Xiaochen, you are awake, is there any discomfort?"

After hearing what Wen Ye said, several people couldn't help approaching the hospital bed where Luo Wenchen was sleeping, and looked at Luo Wenchen eagerly.

Luo Wenchen looked at the people around him one by one, looking at the familiar people in front of him, his heart was dumb, and tears flowed out involuntarily.

Seeing Luo Wenchen like this, Wen Wei burst into tears again. Her little son has never let them worry about him since he was a child, and he has no interest in anything. thing.

So the whole family loves and cares about this little son even more, wishing to put all the good things in front of him, but he doesn't care about it.

He had never asked them for anything, or expressed his emotions, but now, looking at Luo Wenchen's red eyes, how could she not feel distressed.

"Dad, mom, brother." Luo Wenchen said in a hoarse voice, he never thought that he would see his family again.

It's just that he forgot, he did die once.

"Tell Dad if there is anything uncomfortable." Luo Lin said softly. He didn't know why he had developed such a cold personality as Luo Wenchen, but it also made people feel distressed.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Luo Wenchen wanted to sit up, but he couldn't do it. Luo Lin saw that he reached out to help Luo Wenchen sit up, but just about to stand up, Luo Wenchen hugged his neck: "Dad , Dad...it's good to see you again."

Luo Wenchen clearly felt his father's body tremble.

"What stupid things are you talking about? How can something happen to you? This is just a small car accident. You can be discharged from the hospital after you take care of your health."

Regarding the car accident that his father was talking about, Luo Wenchen blinked his eyes, what was the car accident? Didn't he die? Before Luo Wenchen could react, his mother hugged him

"Xiaochen, no...it's all right."

"En...Mom." Luo Wenchen let go of his mother and looked up at his brother. In fact, he was closer to this brother in the Luo family.

The memory of childhood growth is basically inseparable from this brother who is only three years older than him. This brother, whose parents have been busy with him for many years, shoulders the responsibility of taking care of him and protecting him.

Thinking of what Lin Xingye said before he died, his heart trembled slightly.

Luo Wenbin shook his head helplessly: "Don't say those nasty things, as long as you stand up properly, that's more important than anything else. I just want a healthy brother."

Luo Wenchen parted his lips and nodded heavily.