Chapter 7
This quiet space was left to the old man. After all, this may be the last part of the journey he can accompany the patient.
In fact, his exclamation is actually half of the truth, why is it only half?Because at this moment, Shangguan's family members accompanied Miss Shangguan, Shangguan Yunran walked the last part of the journey, but at the same time, it was also the beginning of another life that was destined.
The gears of fate were already turning slowly amidst Mrs. Shangguan's mournful cry.
In the intensive care unit in the glass window, the people lying on the hospital bed are not completely unconscious, at least outside the ward separated by glass.
Even if I didn't hear it with my own ears, the heart-to-heart connection between mother and daughter made the scream of grief and despair appear automatically in the brain of the woman who had been sleeping.
In a place that no one has seen, the woman's head is wrapped in thick gauze, and a teardrop slowly falls from the corner of her eye. It belongs to Shangguan Yunran's last tear, the last trace of memory left in this era in the 22nd century...
That night, the clock had already passed eleven o'clock, and under the persuasion of his son, Mr. Shangguan was helped to rest in the ward where Mrs. Shangguan fainted in the afternoon.
The couple of Shangguan's family stood close to each other outside the ward, and did not leave until after two o'clock in the morning under the persuasion of the nurse.
At the moment they turned around, the woman who had been lying on the hospital bed for more than 40 hours in the intensive care unit moved the finger that was pinched by the instrument clamp almost invisible.
In the next few seconds, those tightly closed eyes and curled and long eyelashes trembled several times. All this happened in less than ten seconds, so no one noticed.
The next morning it was still dark, but on the bed in the lounge of another ward, Shangguan's mother, who had been sleeping soundly, turned over and sat up, screaming loudly in panic:
"Ah. Yunran. My daughter is awake!"
When the man who sat up next to him heard this, his expression in the dark finally showed a deep sense of intolerance.Taking advantage of the situation, he took the body of his wife next to him into his arms, and his tired voice still insisted on comforting his wife who has been having trouble sleeping and insomnia recently:
"Okay, Mu Qiu, a child like you will be sad when she sees it. Since we can't save her life, at least let her go with peace of mind!"
When these words came out of a father's mouth, I believe most people can't understand how uncomfortable he feels.
What's more, Mrs. Shangguan, whose nerves have been tense all the time, couldn't accept her husband's words at all, so in the next moment, for the first time in her life, she pushed her husband away fiercely, and shouted at him sternly:
"No, no, my daughter is really awake, you can't say that about her, Yun Ran won't just leave me like that, no. Since you don't save her, then I will save my own daughter myself."
After finishing speaking, the woman got off the bed and staggered out wearing a pair of slippers.As for where she will go, Shangguan Yaohua knew very well in his heart, although he knew his wife could not accept this fact, he still got out of bed quickly and followed the woman closely.
As a father, he was about to lose a precious daughter, and he couldn't stop it from happening.Then as a husband, he can no longer lose his wife who has been with him for most of his life. 】
(End of this chapter)
This quiet space was left to the old man. After all, this may be the last part of the journey he can accompany the patient.
In fact, his exclamation is actually half of the truth, why is it only half?Because at this moment, Shangguan's family members accompanied Miss Shangguan, Shangguan Yunran walked the last part of the journey, but at the same time, it was also the beginning of another life that was destined.
The gears of fate were already turning slowly amidst Mrs. Shangguan's mournful cry.
In the intensive care unit in the glass window, the people lying on the hospital bed are not completely unconscious, at least outside the ward separated by glass.
Even if I didn't hear it with my own ears, the heart-to-heart connection between mother and daughter made the scream of grief and despair appear automatically in the brain of the woman who had been sleeping.
In a place that no one has seen, the woman's head is wrapped in thick gauze, and a teardrop slowly falls from the corner of her eye. It belongs to Shangguan Yunran's last tear, the last trace of memory left in this era in the 22nd century...
That night, the clock had already passed eleven o'clock, and under the persuasion of his son, Mr. Shangguan was helped to rest in the ward where Mrs. Shangguan fainted in the afternoon.
The couple of Shangguan's family stood close to each other outside the ward, and did not leave until after two o'clock in the morning under the persuasion of the nurse.
At the moment they turned around, the woman who had been lying on the hospital bed for more than 40 hours in the intensive care unit moved the finger that was pinched by the instrument clamp almost invisible.
In the next few seconds, those tightly closed eyes and curled and long eyelashes trembled several times. All this happened in less than ten seconds, so no one noticed.
The next morning it was still dark, but on the bed in the lounge of another ward, Shangguan's mother, who had been sleeping soundly, turned over and sat up, screaming loudly in panic:
"Ah. Yunran. My daughter is awake!"
When the man who sat up next to him heard this, his expression in the dark finally showed a deep sense of intolerance.Taking advantage of the situation, he took the body of his wife next to him into his arms, and his tired voice still insisted on comforting his wife who has been having trouble sleeping and insomnia recently:
"Okay, Mu Qiu, a child like you will be sad when she sees it. Since we can't save her life, at least let her go with peace of mind!"
When these words came out of a father's mouth, I believe most people can't understand how uncomfortable he feels.
What's more, Mrs. Shangguan, whose nerves have been tense all the time, couldn't accept her husband's words at all, so in the next moment, for the first time in her life, she pushed her husband away fiercely, and shouted at him sternly:
"No, no, my daughter is really awake, you can't say that about her, Yun Ran won't just leave me like that, no. Since you don't save her, then I will save my own daughter myself."
After finishing speaking, the woman got off the bed and staggered out wearing a pair of slippers.As for where she will go, Shangguan Yaohua knew very well in his heart, although he knew his wife could not accept this fact, he still got out of bed quickly and followed the woman closely.
As a father, he was about to lose a precious daughter, and he couldn't stop it from happening.Then as a husband, he can no longer lose his wife who has been with him for most of his life. 】
(End of this chapter)
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