Although Cheng Haoyu is still in danger, this result is already good for everyone. All they have to do now is wait quietly.
Zheng Xinyi sighed deeply, wiped the tears from her face, and walked into the ward with heavy steps. She told herself again and again to be strong, but when she saw Cheng Haoyu, who was wrapped in gauze all over his body, tears still fell uncontrollably.
Quietly walking to Haoyu's side, looking at him lying unconscious on the bed covered in instruments, Zheng Xinyi felt as if her heart was pierced by a needle, and she felt indescribably sad.
"Haoyu, I'm Xinyi!" Zheng Xinyi sat beside him and called softly, "Haoyu, did you recognize my voice? I'm Xinyi! I'm here to see you, open your eyes and look at me!"
Cheng Haoyu still lay there motionless, without any response.
Zheng Xinyi's lips trembled slightly: "Haoyu, Haoyang said that you have recovered your memory and are planning to take me and the child home. This is really great news. You don't know, Ai Yu and I have been looking forward to this day for so long. Now that you have recovered your memory, why are you still lying here? Get up and take Ai Yu and me home?"
Zheng Xinyi wanted to awaken his consciousness, and at the same time, she was also truly expressing the emotions that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time.
Although Cheng Haoyu did not respond, Xinyi believed that he could hear her voice and could hear her talking.
Zheng Xinyi carefully held his hand with the instrument on it and placed it on her chest: "Haoyu, do you feel my warmth? If you do, you must successfully survive these eight hours. The doctor said that as long as you can survive these eight hours, your life will not be in danger. So for me and the child, for our family, and for those who have helped us, you must survive. Didn't you promise Huang Lei and the others that you would go to the army to see them after you recovered your memory? And Uncle Huang and Auntie, Brother Mao and Sister Mao, they are all waiting for us in Beijing!"
Time passed bit by bit, Zheng Xinyi stayed by Cheng Haoyu's side all the time. At such a critical moment, she didn't even dare to blink.
The people waiting outside the ward were equally anxious. Although they had not seen Cheng Haoyu's current condition and were not personally with Haoyu to cheer him up, their emotions were equally complicated. They stared at the ward intently, afraid of missing any sound from inside.
"Don't worry, everyone. Haoyu has Xinyi by his side, and he will definitely be able to get through these eight hours safely." Adam Cheng suddenly spoke, interrupting the suffocating silence.
"Yes! If something really happened, Xinyi would definitely call us. As long as there is no movement inside, it means Haoyu's condition is stable." Cuihua also spoke up.
"That's what I said, but I always feel a little uneasy and anxious." Zhang Fengrong said, covering his chest.
"Mom, you are just too nervous. My brother is very strong and will be fine." As he spoke, Cheng Haoyang helped her sit on a stool to rest.
No matter what anyone said now, it could not calm Zhang Fengrong's panic. He frowned slightly, clasped his hands together, faced the sky, and silently prayed for Cheng Haoyu.
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