As long as you never give up hope, there will always be hope, and even miracles can happen.
After Zhihao was in a coma for seven days and seven nights, he finally miraculously woke up. It must be said that this was a miracle.
Now Zhihao has completely woken up, leaning softly in Yuting's arms, looking at the sister in front of him with dull eyes, without indifference or much enthusiasm.
The first thing Zhihao said was, "Water..., drink water..."
This is the most basic need of the human body. Thinking about it, Zhihao has been extremely thirsty these days.
Rouyu was busy preparing warm water, Zhenzhen pressed the call switch, and the nurse arrived immediately. Naturally, she was very surprised, and the doctor also ran over immediately.
The doctor turned up the lights in the room one by one, checked carefully, nodded silently and said, "Good job, I finally woke up."
"Then... can he eat and drink water?" Yu Ting asked.
"Okay, drink some water, not too much, and take your time." The doctor warned, "Let him lie down and rest. If anything happens, call me over at any time and do a comprehensive examination tomorrow morning."
After the doctor left, the nurse stayed for a while and then left. Only the four sisters were left in the room, surrounding Zhihao. Zhihao looked a little tired, lying softly on the bed, with beads of sweat on his face, and looking back and forth with his gentle eyes.
Looking at the Yuting sisters, it feels like getting to know them all over again.
Her lips were pale and slightly cracked. Yuting felt distressed, so she held Zhihao in her arms again and gently fed him water with a small spoon. Zhihao drank a lot more water, and at the same time he felt much more energetic.
Nowadays, the lights in the ward are brightly lit, and there is no trace of late night scenes.
Rouyu had a lot of things to say to Zhihao. Looking at Zhihao's condition, she didn't know where to start. She looked at Zhihao with a pair of red eyes, as watery as apricots. Xueting looked at Zhihao with the same tenderness.
She had the same feeling as Rouyu. For a while, the ward was quiet, without the unexpected noise.
Yuting comfortably placed Zhihao on the pillow and patted Zhihao gently. At the same time, Zhihao's two hands were already tightly held by Rouyu and Xueting.
Zhihao didn't say anything, just looked at the Yuting sisters with a smile, and soon fell asleep again. His even breathing and normal body temperature made Yuting feel relieved, and she quickly dimmed the lights and told her sisters to go to bed.
Rouyu and Xueting were willing to sleep, but they still held Zhihao's hand and sat on both sides. Yuting had no choice but to sleep with Zhenzhen. How could Yuting sleep peacefully, tossing and turning until dawn.
Zhihao woke up just after dawn, just like Zhihao's usual daily routine.
Xueting fed Zhihao some more water. Seeing that Zhihao was in better spirits, Rouyu whispered with a smile, "You scared us to death..."
The corner of Zhihao's mouth moved slightly, as if he was about to say something. Yu Ting and Zhen Zhen hurriedly gathered around him. Zhihao had a stiff smile on his face and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Thank you, sister and sister... for suffering..."
Zhihao's incomplete words made Sister Yuting's eyes turn red, and tears rolled down silently. The warm and touching scene lasted for less than a minute, and Zhen Zhen exclaimed, "Look, Zhihao's face
, a piece of skin fell off."
Isn't it? Yuting and Rouyu wiped their eyes and looked carefully. There were large pieces of old skin falling off on Zhihao's face, exposing ###'s skin. When they opened the gauze, there were also large dry and hard scabs.
The child fell.
Xueting hurriedly called the nurse, who came and pushed Zhihao away.
An hour later, when Zhihao was pushed back to the ward by the nurse, he looked completely different.
Rouyu gently opened a corner of the new quilt and brand-new sheets, and she was wearing a white hospital gown, like a separate cotton pajamas (Rouyu likes to wear pajamas like this). Yuting couldn't help but flip up the pajamas, and Zhihao
The thick gauze on the body has been removed, only a thin layer of underwear-like gauze is worn on the body, and the body is naturally coated with a thin ointment.
What made Yu Ting couldn't believe her eyes was that the large area of burn scars on Zhihao's body had miraculously disappeared, leaving only a few sporadic scars, revealing tender red skin, as if it could be broken by a blow.
What Yu Ting couldn't believe even more was Zhihao's face.
Yu Ting's eyes fell blankly on Zhihao's face, including Rouyu's, Xueting's and Zhen Zhen's.
Zhihao's face has also lost layers of skin, with a few red spots. The exposed skin is, to put it a bit exaggerated, three times more delicate than the beauties here, which is simply unbelievable.
Sister Yuting was still in shock and could not recover. She heard the nurse shaking her head and saying, "We can't believe it. Even the director said he had never seen the burns heal so quickly in such a short period of time."
"Then he...?" Yuting didn't know what to ask the nurse.
The nurse naturally understood what Yu Ting wanted to ask, and smiled slightly, "Everything has been fully examined. Everything is normal. We need to recover slowly, but there is a small shadow of lung disease."
"shadow……?"
"It may be that the smoke inhaled in the fire has already been taken, and it will be absorbed slowly or coughed out."
"That's it." Yu Ting breathed a long sigh of relief and felt relieved.
"You can give him food, you can also do light activities, and you have to pay attention to rest."
"What should I feed him?" Yu Ting asked in detail.
"Rice porridge, make it lighter. Slowly add chicken soup or something, something light and nourishing." The nurse arranged a lot of precautions before leaving.
At this time, the sisters could no longer simply be described as cheering. Rouyu went out of her way to help Zhihao up, put on slippers, and helped him out of bed. Yuting was about to stop her and looked at Zhihao.
Although he was weak, he stood quite steadily and did not blame Rouyu.
Xueting and Zhen Zhen ran up early and helped him on the left and right.
Walking around the bed, she saw Zhihao sweating slightly on his forehead. The sisters helped Zhihao lie down again. Rouyu sat beside the bed and began to tell about Zhihao's heroic deeds with a smile. Zhihao smiled,
Listening quietly, it feels like a warm and peaceful atmosphere, not even remotely like a ward.
Yu Ting smelled a subtle fragrance on Zhihao's body and said that he had applied medicine on it, but she didn't care about it, and she didn't make a fuss about it and told her sisters.
The news that Zhihao had woken up spread like wildfire and quickly aroused a response. Many people came to see him, and the ward was busy and lively for a while.
The people watching saw that Zhihao was in good spirits, but was taciturn. He only nodded and smiled when asked by others. Knowing that he had just woken up and was exhausted, he needed to rest, so they sat for a while, said some words of comfort and care, and then left one after another.
City leaders also sent people to express condolences and send flowers and gifts.
Yali also came here once. She was very happy to see Zhihao wake up. If sisters Yuting hadn't been there, she would have hugged Zhihao in her arms and kissed him all over.
In order not to disturb Zhihao's rest, the hospital quietly changed the ward to a secluded ward and shut out all visitors. This was much cleaner.
In the afternoon, Mr. Long took Mr. Ouyang and Xu Dongsheng to the ward quietly.
Zhihao lay on the bed and smiled at Mr. Long and others, which was regarded as saying hello.
Mr. Long sat beside the bed and touched Zhihao's forehead, "It's good now, you finally woke up."
Zhihao looked at Mr. Long and nodded slightly, "Thank you... for remembering me."
"What are you talking about?" Mr. Long said kindly, "Take good care of yourself and you will get well soon. Let the old gentleman take a look at you."
When Mr. Ouyang's fingers gently rested on Zhihao's wrist, he closed his eyes slightly and immediately fell into deep thought. After a while, he opened his eyes and said with a smile, "Very good, recovering well, take your time to nurse yourself back to health."
, it’s no big deal.”
"That's good, that's good." Mr. Long breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay, you are well-educated, and we will come over to see you again." Mr. Ouyang said, having already stood up, "come find me after a while."
Mr. Long and his party said goodbye and left the ward. Rouyu chased him out, threw herself into Mr. Long's arms, and asked coquettishly, "Dad, is Zhihao really okay?"
"This..." Mr. Long smiled slightly, "You have to ask Uncle Ouyang."
"It's no longer serious, Miss Long, don't worry."
"Then I'm relieved." Rouyu smiled charmingly, "Then I won't see you off and will go back."
When Mr. Long looked back, Rouyu had already disappeared.
Xu Dongsheng asked in a low voice, "Has Zhihao really recovered?"
