Finally, after Xiao Ruoteng shouted for the twentieth time, tears filled Ruoxi's eyes. She began to reach out her hand, held Xiao Ruoteng in her arms, and began to cry.
Mu Shiqin looked at Ye Ruoxi who finally reacted, and wetness filled his deep blue eyes, making his eyes bright.
Xiao Ruoteng just stayed by Ye Ruoxi's side. With Xiao Ruoteng here, Ruoxi no longer hid in the cabinet, but hugged him and lay down in the sun.
What makes Mu Shiqin heartbroken is that Ruoxi seems to only react to Ruo Teng. When anyone else approaches her, she will still be as crazy and resistant as before.
Mu Shiqin asked Tan Yuming, "Why does Ruoxi still only react to Ruoteng?"
Tan Yuming sighed, "Master Mu, this is already very good. Many patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder are trapped in their own world, maybe for a year, maybe for two years, maybe for a lifetime. Miss Ye can
I’m so lucky to have Ruo Teng’s reaction.”
"What do you mean?" Mu Shiqin was a little angry, "You mean Ruoxi will always be like this, maybe for one year, maybe for two years, maybe for the rest of her life?"
Tan Yuming nodded, "Mr. Mu, Miss Ye has been stimulated too much before. You can't be too hasty. You can only stay with her carefully and wait for the day when she is willing to wake up. If you act too hastily, I won't guarantee it.
She won't do anything to hurt herself."
Mu Shiqin looked at Ye Ruoxi, who was playing playfully with Xiao Ruoteng in the ward, and fell into silent grief.
Ruoxi, if you don't want to wake up, is it because you don't want to remember me anymore?
Ruoxi, how can you be so cruel? I can accept your hatred, but I cannot accept that you have forgotten me.
In the ward, Xiao Ruoteng suddenly pointed at Mu Shiqin and said to Ye Ruoxi, "Mom, can you let dad play with us? Xiao Ye wants both dad and mom to accompany Xiao Ye."
Ye Ruoxi followed Xiaoye's finger and looked at Mu Shiqin, her unfocused eyes suddenly froze.
Outside the glass window, Mu Shiqin felt that all the blood in his body stopped flowing nervously under this look. He didn't even dare to breathe, and held his breath as he looked at Ruoxi, who was watching him quietly in the ward.
Ruoxi, have you finally reacted to me?
Mu Shiqin felt his whole body trembling. He wished he could rush in immediately, hold her in his arms, hold her and declare to the world that he was so happy at this moment.
Mu Shiqin did not dare to rush in. He stood motionless and looked at her quietly, waiting for her to remember him kindly and then smile at him.
Mu Shiqin has always understood that the higher he stands, the harder he falls, the greater his hope, and the greater his disappointment. And he has truly experienced the feeling of falling from the clouds to hell.
He stood stiffly, and the long wait made his heart forget to beat.
He was waiting, waiting for the smile she gave him.
The waiting time is excruciating.
Mu Shiqin's hands were clenched into fists nervously, and his body was soaked with sweat.
Ruoxi, don't let me suffer anymore, show your smile quickly.
One minute passed, five minutes passed, fifteen minutes passed...
Mu Shiqin waited with bated breath, feeling that fifteen years had passed.
Finally, after fifteen minutes and a little while, Ye Ruoxi turned her head ruthlessly and continued talking to Xiao Ruoteng.
Mu Shiqin felt that his hot beating heart was suddenly filled with extremely cold ice. The sudden suffocation made him unsteady and he almost fell backwards.
Chu Feiyang hurriedly supported Mu Shiqin's fallen body, "Mu Shiqin, are you okay?"
Mu Shiqin stood firm, the pain revealed in his deep blue eyes was heartbreaking.