Song Yun shook her head. "It's okay. It's not far. I can take the bus and walk there in a few minutes."

Professor Liu ran to the room and packed up a bag of things. "This is the fruit distributed by the company. Take it back and eat it."

Song Yun was not polite. Professor Liu would feel happier if he accepted the gift.

After the brother and sister left, Professor Liu quietly wiped away her tears again. When she returned to the house to accompany her son, she muttered a lot, most of which were about how outstanding Song Yun was and how thorough and prudent she was in doing things. When she was abroad, she was actually very cold to Song Yun, but Song Yun didn't mind. On the surface, she was polite and distant to her, but in fact, she took good care of her. It's just that those cares were subtle and silent, and it was easy to be overlooked.

Professor Liu was looking at his son's face while speaking and didn't notice that his son's fingers trembled more than once.

The next morning, Song Yun and Ziyi came to Professor Liu's house again after breakfast.

Professor Liu looked much healthier than yesterday. When he saw the siblings, he smiled and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

"I've eaten, how about you?"

Professor Liu smiled and said, "I ate it too, and so did Guoqing. He looks a little brighter today than yesterday, and I saw his hands move a few times."

Song Yun smiled and said, "This is a trivial matter."

After entering the room, Song Yun rushed to Feng Guoqing's room and examined Feng Guoqing as usual. He was indeed in better condition than yesterday.

Song Yun asked about the feeding time and waited for another ten minutes. Then Song Yun took out the Mingxin Pill, dissolved it in warm water, and Professor Liu fed it into her through a tube.

Next comes the Qi massage.

After Song Yun finished the massage, Professor Liu began to massage Feng Guoqing's limbs and asked Song Yun to watch from the side to see how she learned.

It’s true that Professor Liu has a strong learning ability. He remembers the acupoints very well and basically never made any mistakes. He pressed all of them correctly. The only problem is the strength, which still needs to be adjusted and explored slowly.

Before leaving Professor Liu's house, Song Yun said to him, "Remember to give him one of the Mingxin Pills I left for you every morning half an hour after his meal. Including the two I gave him, that's seven times in total. I'm going back to the military headquarters tomorrow. After that, whenever I have time, I'll come over and give him a head massage. Don't do the head massage; it's complicated and easy to damage it if you're not careful. Wait for me to come over."

Professor Liu was reluctant to let her go, but he also knew that Song Yun was an officer and it was impossible for her not to report to the military district. He could only hope that she would come over more often.

"Tian, come when you are free." Professor Liu said.

When Song Yun was leaving, Professor Liu wanted to pay for the consultation. Song Yun symbolically took five dollars and stuffed the rest back into her pocket.

"Sister, will Brother Feng really wake up?" On the way back to Zhengde Street, Song Ziyi asked Song Yun.

Song Yun shook her head. "I don't know, maybe he will, maybe not. But I think the chances of him waking up are very high. He has a mother who loves him so much. Even if it's just for her, he will definitely wake up."

As long as a vegetative patient is not brain dead, he is conscious. He must know everything his mother has done for him. Now that he has the chance to wake up, how could he not seize this opportunity?

I didn’t have lunch at Professor Liu’s house today, so when I returned to Zhengde Street, it was time for dinner.

After dinner, my aunt suggested going shopping at the department store. Spring was coming soon, and we had to buy some fabrics for spring clothes, especially clothes for the old lady. She didn't like the styles of clothes in the store and liked to have them tailored herself, so we had to prepare in advance.

Bai Qingxia and Song Yun were invited by her aunt to go together. Song Yun thought of Song Zhenzhen who worked at the fabric counter of a department store, and wondered what expression Song Zhenzhen would have when she saw them.

I have to visit relatives and have a drink tomorrow. I'm almost exhausted, and I still have to write.