On the fourth day, the Ye couple insisted on coming to the hospital to visit their son, despite his young age's refusal.

The young man had Yan Bei's body sealed in an ice coffin. If Ye Sicheng woke up, they would bury Yan Bei together.

If Ye Sicheng couldn't wake up, she would notify her family and ask them to come over and collect the body.

If there was no Ye Sicheng in this world, I felt that her existence would be meaningless.

When she came into this world, she did everything she was supposed to do, and she also did what she was supposed to do.

It has benefited many left-behind children from poor families.

Donated to countless elementary schools, junior high schools, high schools and universities.

These can be regarded as the most meaningful things she left behind when she came to this world.

Lying beside Ye Sicheng's bed, the young man held his lukewarm hand, his heart already filled with despair.

At the door of the ward, Mr. and Mrs. Ye came in carrying food.

He opened his mouth and said, "Youyou, how is Sicheng doing these days? You never let us come to visit him. Is he okay?"

The couple walked into the ward.

At a glance, he saw the young man lying next to Ye Sicheng's bed, seemingly asleep but not closing his eyes.

Her eyes were empty, her face was pale, she didn't know what she was thinking, and her expression was very melancholy.

Mrs. Ye stepped forward, raised her hand and waved it in front of Young Man's eyes, "Young Young One?"

The young man didn't respond, but he closed his eyes.

Next to him, Mr. Ye came over and said, "Don't disturb her yet. Maybe she hasn't had a good rest recently because she has been guarding Sicheng. Let her rest for a while."

Looking at his son again, Mr. Ye suddenly felt that his son's complexion looked much healthier.

The electrocardiogram next to it also beats normally.

But why didn't he wake up?

Mr. Ye raised his hand and pushed Ye Sicheng, who was lying on the hospital bed, and shouted, "Sicheng, wake up, we are here to see you."

Ye Sicheng lay still and didn't move, but he flicked his fingers slightly.

But I didn't see it when I was young.

Only his parents saw it.

Mr. Ye sighed, "How can this person sleep so well? He can't even wake up."

"That's right, isn't the condition getting worse? Why are you sleeping so deeply in the broad daylight?"

Mrs. Ye was also a little anxious. She stepped forward and shouted to Ye Sicheng: "Hey Sicheng, mom is here to see you. Wake up. You can go back to sleep after we leave in a while."

"Sicheng, Sicheng..."

I don’t know if it was Mrs. Ye’s shouting.

After undergoing a heart transplant surgery, Ye Sicheng was in a coma for three days and three nights without waking up. However, at this moment, his eyelids moved slightly.

Then, after a short while, he opened his eyes.

Mrs. Ye breathed a sigh of relief when her son woke up.

But he still asked with great concern: "Son, are you okay? Why are you sleeping in the middle of the day? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Ye Sicheng just woke up, his mind was blank.

Looking at the person who asked him, he didn't respond for a long time.

But lying next to him, he was already devastated. He didn't want to explain so much to his godfather and godmother about his young age. He wanted to sacrifice his own life to compensate Ye Sicheng.

Who would have thought that her godmother's words suddenly opened her eyes.

The next second, she stared at Ye Sicheng who opened his eyes, stunned in disbelief.

He woke up...

Ye Sicheng actually came back to life?

Is she right?

Young man rubbed his eyes fiercely a few times, stood up and leaned over to stare at Ye Sicheng to make sure his eyes were open.
Chapter completed!