With Mu Wanyue's support, Yan Mo barely supported his body and sat up from the bed.
She raised her hand to rub her nearly numb shoulder, then turned around to look around the ward. Besides her family, there was no one from the Si family, let alone Si Ze. So she looked at Mu Wanyue and asked weakly, "Mom, why can't I see Si Ze? Where is he? And you just said I was in a coma for three days and three nights? Why was I in a coma?"
Hearing her daughter ask this, Mu Wanyue was stunned for a moment. She looked up at her father and husband, and couldn't help wondering in her heart, could it be that her daughter didn't remember what happened before?
But the doctor didn't say that she would have amnesia when she woke up! For a moment, Mu Wanyue didn't know whether she should tell her daughter.
Yan Ming was also frightened. Without saying a word, he left the ward and went to find a doctor.
"Girl Mo, don't you remember what happened before you fell into a coma?" Old Mu put on his reading glasses, stepped forward and stared at his granddaughter carefully.
Yan Mo looked at the old man's cloudy eyes and murmured:
"What happened before the coma?"
What happened before she fell into a coma? Originally, she took the dream as reality, and those images were hidden in a corner of her mind and she would not think about them specifically.
After her grandfather reminded her of this, the scenes before she fell into coma seemed to play in her mind like a slide show.
Her expression changed from confusion to anger, and then to disbelief and uncontrollable sadness.
After a long silence, Yan Mo finally spoke, like the voice of an old, scrapped machine:
"Where are the others?"
Lao Mu's eyes instantly turned red and he couldn't hold back his tears.
Seeing this, Yan Mo's heart skipped a beat. She suddenly sat up, tightly grasped the master's arm, shook her head frantically, and big tears flowed down like rain.
"Impossible! How could Si Ze die? He was shot twice and still managed to fight the enemy. How could he die from just one bullet? I don't believe it."
"I want to go see him. I must see it with my own eyes, otherwise I won't believe it." As he said this, he pulled out the needle of the IV drip in his hand without his family being prepared. Then, he jumped off the bed, rushed towards the door like crazy, and opened it regardless of anything.
Just then, Yan Ming and Wu Haishen pushed the door open. Yan Mo didn't even look at them and tried to squeeze out sideways.
Fortunately, Wu Haishen was quick-witted and grabbed Yan Mo:
"Young Madam, don't get too excited. You just woke up and it's not easy for your emotions to fluctuate too much."
"Wu Haishen, you know, Si Ze is very powerful, he will not die. I want to see him, you let me see him." Yan Mo could not hear what Wu Haishen said at all, and spoke his demands frantically.
Is Si Ze dead?
Wu Haishen looked at the people in the ward, her eyes seemed to be asking who told her this.
Mu Wanyue suddenly came to her senses. She was really scared. Her usually gentle and lovely daughter suddenly became like this, which made the Yan family stunned.
She walked up quickly, grabbed Yan Mo's other arm, and explained quickly:
"Momo, you misunderstood. Si Ze is not dead yet. You will hurt yourself if you do this."
Hearing this, Yan Mo suddenly stopped struggling, turned back to look at his mother, and said in disbelief:
"Not dead? Then why do you and grandpa have those expressions?"
Mu Wanyue opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, Yan Mo continued to ask:
"Wait, Mom, what did you mean by not dead yet?"
She really didn't understand what this sentence meant.
"Okay." Wu Haishen interrupted and instructed Yan Ming:
"Uncle, please help the young lady get on the bed first. It's easy to get sick if she walks on the floor barefoot."
"Okay." Yan Ming immediately walked up to Yan Mo, held his daughter in his arms, and put her on the bed.
Wu Haishen followed him to the bedside and began to check Yan Mo's various body functions. Then, he put down the instruments in his hands as if relieved, and said with a smile:
"Young Madam, everything is fine. She's just a little weak from lying down for so long. Uncle and aunt, when you have time, please give her some nutritious food. In a few days, she'll be back to normal."
"Thank you, Doctor Wu." Yan Ming expressed his gratitude to Mu Wanyue.
Wu Haishen quickly helped the Yanming couple up and said, "Uncle and aunt, as the Si family doctor, this is my duty. You don't have to be so polite."
State your insistence:
"The Si family is the Si family. On behalf of the Yan family, I thank you."
"Hey, could you please answer my question first? What exactly is Si Ze like?" Yan Mo interrupted them impatiently.
Wu Haishen looked back at Yan Mo lying on the hospital bed, took the new syringe brought by the nurse, and gave Yan Mo another IV drip.
"Madam, don't worry. Young Master Si is doing well now. The most important thing for you now is to take care of yourself first. You don't want him to be like this when he sees you, right? That would only make things worse for him!" Wu Haishen answered patiently.
After Wu Haishen said this, she turned to look at herself in the mirror on the wall. When she saw that her face was so pale that it was unbearable to look at, and she had lost a lot of weight, she realized how bad she was now.
If Si Ze saw this, he would definitely be worried and sad. Usually, as long as she skipped a meal and lost a kilogram or two, he would give her a lot of extra meals.
Thinking about it, Yan Mo also felt that now was not the best time to meet him. After thinking about it, he asked:
"Then when can I go see him?"
Wu Haishen shrugged:
"This is not up to us. If you feel ready, you can go at any time. But if you go with a body like this, we will definitely not allow it."
The most important thing is that Wu Haishen was afraid that Yan Mo, who was in this state, would not be able to bear it when she saw Si Ze, who was hanging on to his last breath, and that something else would happen.
"Doctor Wu, then tell me honestly, how is he now?" Yan Mo was really worried about Si Ze's condition.
After a moment's silence, Wu Haishen said helplessly:
"I can only tell you that he is out of danger now. Like you, he is still in a coma."
Hearing this, Yan Mo felt a little relieved, and the tense expression on his face slowly relaxed. It was just a coma, that was good.
Wu Haishen looked at Yan Mo's relaxed expression, but his mood was not so optimistic. There was one thing he had not said yet, that is, Si Ze's coma was different from hers. It was just a matter of time for her to wake up, while Si Ze might be in a coma in the last second, and it is very likely that he would never wake up in the next second.
Wu Haishen sighed in his heart: "Okay, I have already told you about Mr. Si's condition, Madam, you should also take good care of yourself here. When you are better, you can go see Mr. Si as soon as possible."
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