Then, Si Ze held her hands, and they slid down her back little by little, so weakly that it was clearly visible.
At this moment, Yan Mo's mind was blank. She stretched out her hands blankly and stroked Shang Si Ze's back. Her palms touched a warm liquid. She suddenly opened her eyes wide, not knowing what mood she was in. She slowly raised her hands. When she saw the bright red blood on her hands, her pupils contracted violently, as if the whole world was replaced by darkness. At the same time, the pungent smell of blood also disappeared, as if she had lost her senses in an instant.
The next second, she fell heavily on Si Ze.
Tang Ping and his wife, who had come with Wang Chui, happened to see this scene and cried out heartbreakingly:
"Zer."
"Si Ze, Boss Si..."
"Yan Mo..." accompanied by the shouts of others, and then everyone rushed up and drove Yan Mo and Si Ze to the hospital as soon as possible.
Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was three days later.
The third floor of West China Hospital.
In the VIP general ward, Wu Haishen examined Yan Mo, who was lying on the hospital bed, as per his daily routine.
"Doctor, how is my daughter?" Mu Wanyue asked anxiously.
Yan Ming grabbed his anxious wife:
"Don't worry, let the doctor finish the examination."
A few minutes later, Wu Haishen finished checking the last item, put away the medical tools in his hand, and explained:
"Uncle and aunt, Madam Si is fine. The wound on her arm has almost healed. Everything is normal. You don't have to worry too much."
"Are you okay?" Mu Wanyue pushed aside her husband's support and stepped forward to grab Wu Haishen's sleeve.
"No, doctor, if he's fine, why hasn't he woken up in three days? How about you take another look? Besides the external injuries on his arm and skin, are there any internal injuries that we haven't discovered?"
"Auntie, no, as soon as Madam Si entered the hospital, we gave her a full body check-up. There is no possibility of other injuries that we didn't find." Wu Haishen explained solemnly.
"He's fine, how come he can't wake up for three days?"
Mu Wanyue was extremely anxious. She had heard this kind of words countless times. She spent every day in anticipation, but what she got was disappointment.
Wu Haishen didn't know what was going on. He had been practicing medicine for so many years and had never encountered such a situation.
However, he could understand the feelings of the patient's family very well, and in the end, he could only comfort them:
"Auntie, don't worry. When you have time, talk to her about the child and her hobbies. Maybe Madam Si will wake up soon."
There was one more thing he couldn't bear to say. In Yan Mo's case, it was very likely that she herself didn't want to wake up. Facing the reality, if this was the case, even the most skilled doctor would be helpless, and the time of her waking up was even more uncertain.
Indeed, Yan Mo didn't want to wake up. At this moment, she was immersed in her own fantasy world. In her dream, her life had not changed, Mr. Si was not dead, she was not kidnapped, and Si Ze did not come to save her. They still lived happily together. Si Ze went to work during the day to take care of Zhenghong. She took care of the three little ones every day, and occasionally visited his store from time to time.
Time passed happily like this. In the blink of an eye, the three little ones grew up. Zhenghong's business grew bigger and bigger, and she and Si Ze gradually grew older. When Si Ze entered his sixties, he handed the company over to their son, and Si Ze took her on a world tour...
Just think about it, who would want to wake up from such a dream? Yan Mo naturally didn't want to wake up and face reality.
"Old Ming! What should I do?"
After Wu Haishen left, Mu Wanyue couldn't help crying.
"Alas." Yan Ming sighed: "Yue'er, you should also think more positively. Perhaps, it is a good thing that she doesn't wake up now."
Mu Wanyue looked up at the floor above her head, and thought of her son-in-law who was still in the intensive care unit on the top floor and could die at any time. Her tears flowed even more violently.
"Why are these two children so miserable? One."
Before he could finish his words, the door of the ward was opened again. Like an old piece of wood, he pushed the door open with a hunched back. He looked at Yan Mo lying on the hospital bed, and then at his daughter and son-in-law.
"Still not awake?" asked Old Wood tiredly.
Mu Wanyue shook her head: "It's still the same."
"Dad, where is Si Ze? Is he feeling better?" Yan Ming asked worriedly.
Old Wood said nothing, his face showing disappointment and guilt. He walked to the bedside with heavy steps:
"Girl Mo, if you still have some consciousness, you should wake up and look at the man who saved you at the cost of his own life. He is now dead or alive. You should stand up and give him encouragement."
As he spoke, tears came out of Lao Mu's weathered eyes. He felt so sorry for the captain. The captain's body was still warm, and now his grandson had become like this in order to save Miss Mo. How could he have the face to see him in the future?
Worried about his father-in-law's health, and unable to bear to see him so sad at such an old age, Yan Ming stepped forward, came behind Lao Mu, and comforted him:
"Dad, don't worry too much. Mo Mo will wake up."
"I know Miss Mo will wake up." Old Wood growled:
"But I'm worried that Si Xiaozi won't make it! Si Xiaozi has paid so much for Miss Mo, but she doesn't want to wake up and see him for the last time. Miss Mo, if you have..."
Si Ze can't make it?
Yan Mo looked at Si Ze who was smiling at him tenderly and asked in confusion:
"You're fine, aren't you? Why did grandpa say you were dying?"
In the dream, Si Ze did not answer her, and his face was still smiling gently. Grandpa's words made her feel very uneasy. Facing Si Ze's silence, she asked again: "Si Ze, please tell me!"
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, wanting to touch him.
But the moment she touched Si Ze, he turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared into this beautiful and quiet lake.
"Don't go, Si Ze." Yan Mo exclaimed, and she grabbed at the air with both hands as if trying to catch the wisp of smoke, but it was in vain. Then, the beautiful lake around her slowly turned into white smoke in front of her eyes.
In a moment, she was completely surrounded by white smoke. All she could see around her was a vast expanse of white and the increasingly clear calls from her grandfather and her father in her ears.
Just like that, Yan Mo slowly opened her eyes on the hospital bed, and what she saw were the haggard faces of her family members who were worried about her.
"Grandpa, why are you here?" Yan Mo asked.
Old Wood Surprise:
"Girl Mo, you finally woke up."
Yan Mo was puzzled, then looked around: "What's wrong with me?"
"You were in a coma for three days and three nights." It was Mu Wanyue who answered.
"Three days and three nights?" Yan Mo murmured, then said to Mu Wanyue:
"Mom, you touch me."
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