My Dear Mr Mo

Two years later.

In hospitals in the United States.

Lin Boyuan pushed his wheelchair out and the sun was just right outside.

"Today I can finally be discharged from hospital!"

I've been breathing the air outside for two years. Even if I can't stand up completely, I can finally be discharged from the hospital.

"Wei Ran, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have suffered for two years in vain!"

Lin Boyuan's sorry voice is in his ear.

Hearing this, I laughed and shook my head.

"I haven't suffered in vain in the past two years. At least the doctor said that my body can naturally conceive and give birth to a child in the future. Moreover, as long as my legs are well rebuilt, I can stand up!"

Seeing what I said, the guilt on Lin Boyuan's face continued unabated.

"Wei Ran, I shouldn't have been so eager to persuade you to do this treatment. After all, this technology has just broken through for a short time..."

I know that in the past two years, Lin Boyuan has been living with guilt and self blame all the time. Therefore, in these two years, while working, he has to take care of me. In fact, without his careful care, maybe I would not recover so quickly.

"I can't blame you. I can only blame myself for my bad luck. During the good operation, my blood sugar dropped rapidly, which led to severe shock symptoms. This is an unexpected thing for everyone. But I knew that I would be ok with you. You see, I am out of these legs now, and all the indexes of my body are normal!"

The wheelchair was pushed to the car, and Lin Boyuan carried me into the car. Like this, he often did this in the past two years. Although I told him that he asked him to hire more nurses for me, he would rather do it by himself than by others.

After getting on the car, he put the wheelchair away and put it in the trunk of the car. Then he drove the car to his apartment.

As before, he carried me all the way home from downstairs, but when I got back to his apartment, I saw the reconstruction equipment inside, and I couldn't help but wonder.

"You prepared all these?"

Seeing me ask, Lin Baiyuan chuckled gently.

"Well, instead of taking you to a special place for rehabilitation training every day, I'd better buy a complete set of equipment. Anyway, I'm also a doctor myself. I know what kind of training to do!"

I looked at Lin Boyuan and was deeply moved.

"Boyuan, thank you!"

For the past two years, he has been taking care of me by my side. I know that he is because of his guilt and self blame. He thinks that I will become what I am now. It is all his fault, but in fact, it has nothing to do with him, it is just my bad luck!

Fortunately, the operation two years ago did not kill me. I was rescued, but when I woke up, I could hardly move.

In the past two years, my body and my limbs have gradually regained consciousness. Now I only have two legs and can't stand. So Lin Boyuan simply helped me to go through the discharge procedures and took me into his apartment.

After returning to his apartment, I was suffering every day and doing rehabilitation training. Sometimes Lin Baiyuan saw that I was too painful and tired to let me rest, but I still insisted.

"Bo, I want to stand up for two years, I want to go back to Wuyuan, I can't stand up for two years

During the reconstruction, I was sweating, but I couldn't give up. I couldn't give up my faith because I couldn't stand the pain.

"Wei Ran, I understand you want to go back home. But you can't train so hard. You'll be exhausted!"

Although Lin Boyuan advised me every day, I never listened to him.

I want to go back healthy, I don't want people I care about to worry about me!

A few days later, Lin Boyuan suddenly told me a news.

"Wei Ran, the hospital has arranged a task for me."

When he told me about it, he was very serious.

"What's the matter, what mission?"

Lin Boyuan said: "there is a hospital in China who wants to conquer a disease. I happen to be in charge of this. The hospital in China has already invited our hospital. Because I am the only Chinese in the hospital, this task falls on me."

Hearing this, I nodded.

"It's a good thing for you. It's good to return home in good clothes! Maybe you can make a lot of money! "

Hearing this, Lin Baiyuan shook his head in a funny way.

"It's true that we can make a lot of money, but do you know which hospital invited us?"

Immediately I shook my head.

"There are too many hospitals in China, I can't guess it!"

But Lin Boyuan said, "it's the first people's Hospital in Mianyang City!"

When I heard this, my face suddenly froze.Seeing my silence, Lin Boyuan said, "if I go back, what will you do? I don't trust others to take care of you, Wei Ran. Let's go back together! "

After these days of training, my legs can walk on crutches, but it will take some time to recover.

Is this the way to go back?

But I didn't have the courage to go back.

Over the past two years, I have always wanted to go back. I Miss Mo Yunqian and I miss Sihan.

But in the past two years, Mo Yunqian has become a knot in my heart.

At the beginning, I was not willing to take the initiative to contact him, because I did not want him to worry about me, but I did not think that in the past two years, Mo Yunqian never took the initiative to contact me!

I am in the United States this matter, he should not not not know, even if it is to check, to ask, the total should be able to ask something!

"What's the matter? Don't you want to go back? If you don't want to go back, I went back to this mission with the hospital! "

Hearing Lin Boyuan say so, I stopped him in a hurry!

"Boyuan, I don't want to go back. I want to go back in my dreams, but But I don't have the courage. I'm afraid. I don't know how to face him after I go back. For two years, I've been telling myself that Mo Yunqian must have been caught by something and didn't come to me. But in case I go back, I find that the fact is not what I think it is? "

Seeing me so frightened, Lin Baiyuan squatted in front of me.

"Wei Ran, some things, you should go back to face, even if not for him, also think about Sihan!"

Yes, I have Sihan.

No matter what happened to Mo Yunqian and how much has changed in the past two years, I should go back, even if it is not for him, for Sihan, I should go back!

"Boyuan..."

He got up and hugged my head, and my face leaned gently against his chest.

"Boyuan, I'm really scared!"