Mysterious country

"Where is this...why does my head hurt so much..."

Xia Tianqi was like a victim who fell into the deep sea and was about to suffocate to death. When his consciousness had just recovered, he suddenly opened his eyes and began to breathe hard.

"Doctor! Come and see, my son... my son is awake!"

Seeing Xia Qi open her eyes, the middle-aged woman sitting beside the hospital bed immediately stood up excitedly, and then ran out of the ward screaming.

"Is this a hospital?"

Xia Qi didn't see clearly until this moment. It turned out that he was lying on the hospital bed with many tubes inserted all over his body for unknown purposes.

The "tick-tick-tick" sound of the instrument kept coming from one side, which made him feel agitated.

"Hospital? Why am I in the hospital?"

Xia Qi couldn't help but fall into memories, but found that his memory seemed to have become fragments, pieced together in a messy manner. Whenever he tried to recall what happened before, his head would hurt as if it was exploding, which made him There is no way to recall it.

His body was completely unable to exert any strength. He tried to sit up from the hospital bed, but failed many times.

I don't know if it was the tubes inserted into his body that made him unable to move, or whether it was because he had been in a coma for so long that his body was too weak.

His mouth was as dry as if it was being roasted by fire. He wanted to be brought a glass of water, but even though he tried his best to shout, his voice was so low that even he could barely hear it.

At this moment, the middle-aged woman who had gone out before and an older doctor hurriedly walked in from the outside.

After the doctor came over, he roughly used something like a flashlight to shine on his pupils, then ran to several instruments to look at them, and then said excitedly:

“It’s really a miracle that he could wake up after suffering such severe brain trauma.

However, after lying in bed for so long and relying solely on nutrient solution to function, my muscles have atrophied to a great extent in all aspects, and it will be very difficult to recover in the future. "

"My son will definitely recover, he will definitely..."

The woman didn't know whether it was because of excitement, but she was crying so hard at this time.

Xia Qi listened blankly, with no emotion at all in his heart, as if the people and things these two people were talking about had nothing to do with him at all.

In the next few days, some nurses would always appear in the ward, either giving him injections or giving him infusions.

In addition to these, the middle-aged woman stayed with him all the time, and often started crying after talking to him.

He couldn't remember who this woman was. He seemed to have a more or less impression of her in his memory, but he didn't dare to recall it.

His body was still very weak, and he would often fall into a comatose state for no apparent reason. Every time he fell asleep, his disorganized memories seemed to be slightly restored.

But when he woke up and thought about it, it still hurt so much that he almost screamed.

He has completely lost count of how many days he has been lying in this ward.

Only one thing started to change, that is, he could finally eat something, although he could only eat very little each time, and he would still feel a feeling of swelling and pain after eating.

As time passed day by day, he gradually remembered some things through the middle-aged woman's words and the slow recovery of his memory.

His name is Xia Qi, and his family is from Bei'an City. His father is a clerk in a business establishment, and his mother is a teacher. In addition to them, there is also a grandfather who is very annoying to him every day.

During the long period of time he was awake, his family members visited him frequently.

But most of the time, his mother stayed in the hospital to take care of him.

As for why he was in the hospital, it was because after receiving his school admission notice three years ago, he invited a few friends to go out for dinner. As a result, he drank too much that day. As soon as he came out of the restaurant, he was A car that was driving very fast hit him and flew away.

Not only did he suffer multiple fractures all over his body, but he also had a craniotomy because of the severe head injury. As a result, he slept for almost three years.

During this period, their family spent almost all their savings on medical treatment for him, hoping that he would wake up one day.

But a month has passed, a year has passed, and two years have passed.

His family's expectations about whether he would wake up went from expectation to hope, from hope to despair, to the habits after despair, until he really woke up.

I just don't know why, he always feels that all this is so unreal, he always feels that the truth seems not to be like this.

But he couldn't be sure, because the vague memory in his mind was also illusory and unreal to him now.

Originally, he had been at home, but because of his father's mistake, he fell from the bed, so he was sent to the hospital for treatment.

But apparently, it was a blessing in disguise. Perhaps it was because he fell from the bed and shocked his head that he was able to wake up from his vegetative state.

Because the hospitalization fee was too expensive, his family took him out of the hospital after he was able to eat something.

His grandfather lived across the street from his house, and he was never seen during the day. He would only come to their house at night to have a meal and make some chirping remarks about him.

"Are you happy now that he's awake? But what can he do? What do you think he can do now? You will have to take care of him in the future!"

"Dad! Can you stop saying this all the time? Tianqi is my child and I will take care of him. Besides, the doctor has said that there is still a chance of recovery."

Xia Qi's mother put down her chopsticks unhappily and retorted to his grandfather.

"I hope you can solve your own problems anyway!"

Xia Qi's grandfather snorted coldly, put on his shoes nonchalantly, and closed the door heavily.

"How could he do this? Tianqi is also his grandson after all! Can't he just look forward to Tianqi?"

Xia Qi's father didn't speak either, but looking at his trembling hands, it was not difficult to see the anger in his heart.

On the contrary, Xia Qi sat in the wheelchair like a piece of wood, expressionless and not saying a word, as if he was stupid.

"Tianqi, mom knows that you are also very anxious to recover, but this needs a process. Let's take it slowly. There is no need to rush.

Your grandfather is like that, and his words are very unpleasant, but after all, he is older, and there is no need for us to be the same as him. "

"You are all just an illusion, right?

I'm in a dream, none of this is real. "

After hearing Xia Qi's hoarse words, his mother looked at him in confusion:

"Tianqi, what are you going to say?"

"This is all an illusion, right?"