He was no longer desperate, nor did he wallow in self-pity. He tried his best to hold down the obstacles from the past, and used all his strength to tear them apart and push them down.

Fu Ying lay on Ye Sihan's body, tears dripping onto the back of his hand. The man's fingertips twitched slightly, and his eyelashes trembled a few times.

"Ye Sihan? Ye Sihan? Can you hear me? It's me, Fu Ying. Can you feel me? Please open your eyes and look at me, please look at me!"

She continued trying to speak to Ye Sihan, hoping to wake him up during the brief moment he regained consciousness.

But no matter how hard she tried to speak, she still received no response.

"Ye Sihan, I miss you, I really miss you so much~ Please come back?" She sobbed uncontrollably, burying her face in the blanket, her cries growing softer and softer.

Gu Momo frowned, looking at her with heartache.

It was at this moment that she saw the man slowly raise his eyelids, his pupils dilating in shock.

As if by some kind of telepathy, Fu Ying seemed to sense something as well. With tears in her eyes, she looked up and saw Ye Sihan open his eyes. She was so excited that she couldn't say a word.

They just stood there dumbfounded, as if they couldn't believe what they were seeing.

"Ye Sihan..." Her voice was so soft, as if she was afraid that if she raised her voice even a little, she would wake up from her sweet dream, "Is this real?"

During this time, she had countless dreams like this. In each dream, she would be overjoyed and excited, hugging him and crying for a long, long time. Then, while crying, she would wake up from the dream.

Looking at the pitch-black room, and at the motionless man lying on the bed, she felt like she had fallen from heaven to hell.

Then, she could only stare blankly out the window until the stars faded, the sun rose again, and she returned to that endless anticipation and waiting.

She was scared. She dared not cry anymore, afraid that if she cried, she would wake up from the dream again.

"It's me. I'm back." The man's hoarse voice rang out, and the next second, she could truly feel his hand, now warm again, gently but weakly holding hers.

That rough yet familiar touch finally dispelled all her fears.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she gripped his hand tightly in return. "This wasn't a dream! It really wasn't a dream! Sister Momo! Ye Sihan really woke up! He really woke up!"

She looked up at Gu Momo and found that Gu Momo's eyes were already red.

"I'll have the expert team come over for a consultation right away." Gu Momo wasn't incapable of diagnosing Ye Sihan's condition, but thinking that the two of them must have a lot to say to each other, she decided to give them the time first.

Outside the door, Old Li also heard their conversation. As soon as Gu Momo came out, he asked anxiously, "Is she awake?"

"Okay." Gu Momo nodded. "I checked the monitoring equipment, and there seems to be no problem so far. I'll go in and do the check after they talk to each other first."

Standing at the bedroom door, Old Li couldn't help but exclaim, "This is truly a miracle in the medical field!"

"Yes, no one expected that Ye Sihan would actually wake up."

Perhaps love, at certain moments, truly can conquer all.

......

In the bedroom, Fu Ying stared wide-eyed at Ye Si Han, unable to utter a single word, but tears streamed down her face like broken beads.

Ye Sihan lay there for a long time, his limbs were numb and he had no strength at all. He watched helplessly as she shed tears in front of him, and his heart ached terribly.

"Fuying, don't cry, don't cry."

Upon hearing Ye Sihan's voice again, Fu Ying finally released all the emotions she had been suppressing during this time.

She looked up and burst into tears, crying and shouting, "You bastard! Do you know how scared you almost made me! Why were you so stupid! What am I supposed to do if you never wake up again! What am I supposed to do!"

During this time, Ye Sihan's consciousness was hazy, sometimes present and sometimes absent. But most of the time, he could vaguely hear Fu Ying crying. He wanted to reach out and hug her, but he couldn't do it.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ye Sihan's eyes were red, and he could only apologize again and again.

He truly felt her sadness, and he also truly felt Fuying's feelings for him.

In this moment of complete lucidity, seeing the girl's red, swollen eyes and gaunt, haggard face, he wished he could take all her suffering upon himself.

"Ye Sihan, you big bad guy... I've been waiting for you to wake up!" Fu Ying wiped away her tears and looked at him stubbornly.

Ye Sihan got up in a panic, wanting to hug her, but the needle in his wrist pricked his brow and he couldn't help but groan.

This shout startled Fuying. "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Sister Momo! Sister Momo!"

Startled, she got up to look for Gu Momo, but the man hooked his little finger into her palm and held it tightly.

Ye Sihan's hands and feet were still very stiff, and even bending his fingers was beyond his strength, but he still endured the numb and powerless feeling and hooked his little finger with force.

"Don't go."

Fu Ying felt as if something had suddenly struck her heart, causing both pain and tightness. She grasped Ye Sihan's hand in return, her voice incredibly gentle, "I'm not leaving. I'll stay here, I'm not going anywhere. I just want to call Sister Momo to check on your injury, to see if there's anything else that's bothering you?"

"No." Ye Sihan shook his head slightly, his head felt as heavy as if a thousand-pound weight was pressing down on it, and he also felt a faint pain in his skull.

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