At the beginning

Half a year later, in the hospital ward, Shang Yu, who had just regained consciousness, was still in a daze.

He slept for too long, so long that he couldn't remember whether he had a dream, so long that he couldn't remember why he was here, and so long that he didn't know the woman who took care of him by the hospital bed.

Is it my mother?he thought silently.

After lying down for half a year, he really felt what it means to "degenerate limbs lying down". He can't do other movements except hooking his fingers and rolling his eyes, so he has no way to attract the attention of the person who seems to be his mother. .

She was busy tidying up the things beside the bed, so she didn't look towards the hospital bed.When she finished cleaning up, she looked again, and the patient opened his eyes. He ran towards the door without making a sound, and a few minutes later, he reappeared at the door together with the doctor.

The doctor gave him a simple examination, and by looking at his expression, Shang Yu judged that his condition should be pretty good.

The doctor put his hand back into the big pocket of his white coat and asked him, "Can you talk?"

Shang Yu tried it just now, and he felt his throat hurt, but he wanted to try again.

This time he seemed to succeed, making some hoarse noises.The doctor asked the woman to moisten him with a little water. The woman used the needle to lower the needle, and pushed in a small sip of water little by little.

Shang Yu's swallowing movements are not very proficient, as if this is a skill that he only mastered in his previous life.

But with the water moistening his throat, he can hear the number of voices he makes again.

He gave a soft "hmm" as an answer to the doctor's question just now.

The doctor whispered some more instructions to the woman and left.

Shang Yu lived in a double ward, and there was no one in the other bed for the time being, maybe it was the preferential treatment given to him by the hospital.I hope that the money in the bank card will be enough for him to lie in bed for half a year.However, it is very likely that it is not enough, and it is really troublesome for parents.

Speaking of parents, Shang Yu whispered to the woman who was still busy: "Mom?"

The woman smiled a little embarrassedly: "Oh, you child, why do you still recognize your mother indiscriminately? I am a nurse hired by your family. You can call me Sister Hu."

This is too embarrassing, Shang Yu thought to himself, and then found an excuse for himself: "Sorry, my brain is a little messy."

Sister Hu didn't care about him, who wouldn't want to have more such lovely eldest sons?

"The doctor said it's normal, you need some time to recover."

"Then my parents..."

"They still have jobs, and they will come to see you on the weekend, but today is Monday." Sister Hu looked at her phone, "I just sent them a message, and they should come over as soon as they see it."

"Thank you very much."

"What's the matter? I'm not working in vain. It's great that you can wake up." Sister Hu is really happy for him. You know, the doctor said that he may never wake up. I plan to take him home and take care of him.

Shang Yu just woke up, felt tired after saying a few words, and soon fell asleep again.Sister Hu didn't bother him either. After packing up her things, she went to the corridor and made a phone call.

When he woke up again, Shang Yu found a man lying on the bed opposite him.

He was lying on his side with his face facing him, and Shang Yu could see his overly delicate facial features by tilting his head slightly.He didn't wear a hospital gown, but a black shirt and trousers. His complexion was rosy, and he didn't look like a patient. Are they the family members of the patient?

whose family?Didn't he only live in this ward for the time being?Could it be his family?

Seeing that he was older than him, could it be that some distant relative happened to live in this city and was sent by the family to take care of him?

Forget it, after a while people wake up and ask.

Shang Yu straightened his head again, looked at the white ceiling above his head, and recalled the day when his accident happened.

The next day the whole company was going to travel abroad. He followed his leader to work overtime until night. The leader left first, and he packed up the materials, turned off the lights and locked the door, thinking that he would still be in time for the last bus.

It was this thought that made him forget that he was still crossing the road when the bus appeared, and the sudden acceleration made the driver of a private car unable to dodge it, and directly bumped into it.

Then he lost consciousness.

As of today, I heard that more than half a year has passed.He wanted to see if his cheeks were sunken after lying down for so long, and if he had become ugly.He also wants to know how sad his parents must be for him, but they have to work hard, otherwise they may not be able to pay for his treatment.

I don't know if the company fired him, and whether his medical insurance can still be used.

There was a creaking sound from the bed next door, and Shang Yu turned his head to see that the man had woken up.

The two looked at each other, and he smiled at Shang Yu. The bright and dazzling smile made Shang Yu feel that something was caught in his heart.It felt weird, he'd never felt like this before.But this person looked better when he was awake than when he was asleep, especially when he looked over, there seemed to be lights in his eyes.

"You're awake." The joy in the man's tone didn't need to be expressed at all, the corners of his eyes and brows were smiling.

Shang Yu didn't know why he was so happy, but he politely responded "Yes", and then he asked the question that he wanted to ask just now: "Who are you?"

The man walked over to his bed and asked him if he wanted to rock the bed a little bit.After getting an affirmative answer, Shang Yu slowly changed from lying down to half leaning.

He has just woken up, his body has not recovered, and he cannot be shaken too high, or he will not be able to bear it.

The man let go of the crank while imprinting a kiss on his forehead, and then told him: "My name is Ren Yi, your boyfriend."

The end of spreading flowers~thank you for reading~