Fu Ying raised her tear-streaked face, and her deathly pale eyes sent a shiver down Fu Ying's spine.

Even though the chances of Ye Sijue waking up were slim, she still encouraged Fuying, saying, "You have to be strong. He's not completely in a vegetative state yet, but that possibility can't be ruled out. I just need to tell you everything that might happen next so you can be mentally prepared, do you understand? If there's one person in this world whose love is enough to wake him up, it can only be you. So you have to take good care of yourself, okay?"

Fu Ying held back the tears that were about to spill over again, raised her hand to wipe away the tear stains on her face, and forced a smile. "Yes, Sister Momo, you're right. There's still a chance. As long as Ye Sijue wakes up today, he won't become a vegetable. I'm going to stay with him, talk to him, and let him feel my presence. That way, he'll wake up."

So she finally understood, she finally understood to whom her heart truly belonged.

Given that, how could she possibly betray his deep affection?

She's already missed it once; she can't afford to miss it again!

Faced with Fu Ying's beautiful fantasy, Gu Momo couldn't bear to expose it and nodded against her will.

From a medical perspective, the chances of Ye Sijue waking up are actually not high.

Almost 80% of cases of severe traumatic brain injury result in a vegetative state, but seeing the glimmer of light that had finally rekindled in Fuying's eyes, she gritted her teeth and finally gently advised:

"Yes, there is still hope. Perhaps if you take good care of him, you can wake him from his deep coma."

"He will definitely wake up. No matter what it takes, I will make sure he wakes up," Fu Ying said with unwavering determination. Then, she followed the doctor to take Ye Sijue into the intensive care unit.

Mo Feng finished the admission procedures and rushed back to the operating room when he witnessed this scene. Seeing Fu Ying's back, he asked somewhat uneasily, "Boss, is there really a chance that Ye Sijue will wake up?"

Gu Momo sighed and shook her head, saying, "It's almost impossible. In medicine, although there are cases of people in a vegetative state waking up after many years, that's only a very small percentage."

"Sigh, now we can only leave it to fate. Hopefully, Ye Sijue can be one of the very few who are among the best."

The following week, Ye Sijue was transferred from the intensive care unit to a VIP ward, but he still did not wake up.

During this period, Fu Ying has been staying in the hospital almost every day, not going anywhere else, and always staying by Ye Sijue's side.

"Fuying, the boss asked me to bring you some soup. You've been staying at the hospital almost every day lately, so you need to nourish yourself properly." Mo Feng placed the thermos on the coffee table in the caregiver area, unscrewed the lid, and poured her a bowl.

"Please thank Sister Momo for me." Fu Ying sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Ye Sijue lying on the hospital bed, without any appetite.

These past few days, she has been forcing herself to eat, but she feels nauseous after eating just a little bit. If it weren't for the need to maintain her condition and take good care of Ye Sijue, she might have completely collapsed.

"If you want to thank me, you should tell me yourself." Gu Momo stood at the door, arms crossed, looking at her with a helpless expression.

Upon hearing Gu Momo's voice, Fu Ying finally raised her head and stood up. "Sister Momo, what brings you here today?"

"We've come to pick you and Ye Sijue up from the hospital."

"Discharged? Why are you being discharged?" Fu Ying exclaimed in panic. "Sister Mo Mo, does it mean the hospital won't treat Ye Sijue anymore?"

"Don't overthink it. The boss took into consideration that you've been staying in the hospital for a while. Although this VIP room is already the best ward in the hospital, a hospital is still a hospital. In order to provide you with a better environment for care, the boss specially arranged a villa and hired several highly professional doctors to be on call 24 hours a day. You can move in today."

“Sister Momo…” Fu Ying looked at her with tears in her eyes, not knowing how to express her gratitude.

“Fuying, I understand how you feel, but you can’t keep going like this. If Ye Sijue were still conscious, he wouldn’t want to see you neglecting your health and staying by his side day and night. The reason I arranged this villa for you is so that you won’t always stay in the hospital. You should go out for walks more often. Just because Ye Sijue is in a coma doesn’t mean you should lock yourself up.”

Fu Ying's gaze fell on Ye Sijue. His face was much thinner than it had been a few days ago. Because of his long coma, he was unable to eat and could only rely on intravenous nutrition to sustain his life, to the point that his lips were chapped.

But no matter how she looked at him, she felt that he was full of vitality.

“Sister Momo, I’ve looked it up online. They all say that people in a vegetative state can actually hear. They’re just locked in a dark room. They can sense everything outside, but they can’t communicate with it. So I believe that Ye Sijue can sense what I’m doing. Whether it takes him a year, two years, or even longer to break through the prison that’s holding him, I can wait. I’m fine.” Fu Ying smiled faintly, her eyes filled with hope.

Gu Momo shook her head helplessly, knowing that she couldn't persuade the girl anymore. She could only hope that the girl would take better care of her health.

After Fuying was moved to the villa arranged by Gu Momo, she still stayed in Ye Sijue's room every day and never left his side.

When Gu Momo and Old Wu came to see her, she was holding Ye Sijue's hand and telling him about her daily life.

"Ye Sijue, I was especially good today. I listened to Sister Momo and drank a big bowl of seafood porridge and osmanthus cake. Do you remember? I used to love the osmanthus cake made by an old lady on Garden Road in Country C. It was so fragrant, soft and sticky. When you get better, can you take me back to eat it? I haven't had it in so long."

"Also, Sister Momo found us a yard with lots of flowers. I saw them when we moved in the other day; there were gardenias. They'll definitely be in bloom by summer. Don't you love the scent? We can pick a few bunches and put them by your bedside in the bedroom. If you're still not awake by then, I'll be angry."

......

"Has Fuying been like this all this time?" Old Wu felt increasingly heartbroken as he watched Fuying talking to herself without any reaction from the person lying on the bed.

“She talks to Ye Sijue every day, and even if she doesn’t get a response, she still patiently tells him about her daily life.” Gu Momo sighed helplessly.

“If this continues, Fuying’s mental state will also suffer.”

“I know, that’s why I arranged this villa; at least it’s not as oppressive as a hospital.”