There was only one doctor and one nurse in the ward, and there was no one else in the Hu family, probably to avoid Ge Zhen for the time being.

They also wanted Hu Qinglan to wake up from the living dead, but unfortunately no one could wake up, and now they could only watch Ge Zhen.

"Doctor, how is my mother?" Ge Zhen, who walked into the ward, asked.

His eyes fell on Hu Qinglan, who was lying there, and his pupils showed a thick burning color, and he couldn't wait to wake up his mother now.

"You're the sick son?" The doctor asked.

"Yes, I'm her son, my own son. How is my mom now? Ge Zhen asked urgently, "What do you need me to do?" What to do to make her wake up? ”

Ge Zhen, who was in a hurry, grabbed the doctor's shoulder, but he didn't notice the other party's painful grinning, and half of his body collapsed downward.

"Don't arrest me...... Hurt! The doctor said bitterly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm in too much of a hurry, I'm in too much of a hurry." Ge Zhen hurriedly apologized and let go of his hand.

"That's a lot of energy...... the doctor rubbed his shoulders and smiled, "The patient's condition is very good, the brain waves are very strong, and usually this is a precursor to waking up." Although there are not many such cases, from the information I have gathered......"

"Long story short!" Ge Zhen interrupted the other party.

"Okay, long story short." The doctor nodded and said, "We can't enter the patient's spiritual world, but the case tells us that miracles still depend entirely on the outside world." Someone has to wake her up and give her hope of tenacious life. I'm your mother's attending doctor, and I'm bold to speculate. ”

"What speculation?" Ge Zhen asked.

"Your mother just wants to make sure if you're alive, and if you're alive, she'll try to wake up; If you die, she will never wake up again. We don't know what is going on inside the patient, but I can tell you for sure that they can feel the outside world, but they are in a disconnected world and need a breakthrough back to the real world...... Maybe I'm talking about science fiction, but through my case study of this type called miracles, I found that it is valid. ”

As Hu Qinglan's attending doctor, he more or less knew what happened in the past, otherwise he would not have been able to start.

"So what do I do now?" Ge Zhen asked.

"Talk to her, talk to her, and ......"

"And then?"

"It's up to her."

"Good!"

“……”

The doctor and the nurse walked out, leaving Ge Zhen in the ward with his mother, and no one could say whether a miracle would happen later.

"Mom!" Ge Zhen sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed his mother's thin hand and put it on his face, and said softly: "I am Ge Zhen, your son, the son who made you rather commit suicide...... Sub ......"

Before he finished the sentence, Ge Zhen's nose was sour, his voice was choked, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

He used to envy others the most that they had a mother, and he looked at it every day, and once thought that his mother abandoned him.

When he came into contact with the facts, he knew that he had the most enviable maternal love in the world, and he could even think that on that battlefield, his mother did not hesitate to shoot himself for his life.

This is the deepest love in the world, and you can exchange your life for your child's life without hesitation.

"It's been 21 years and I've been thinking about you every day. At first, I didn't know what you looked like, so I drew with my imagination, but it didn't feel like it, because I couldn't draw the most beautiful goddess in my heart......"

Ge Zhen began to chat with his mother, and in this separate space, he said everything he wanted to say.

Here, he is vulnerable, the most real, and the inferiority complex of not having a mother as a child is also released here.

A day passed, and Hu Qinglan did not react; Two days have passed, and there is still no response; Three days have passed, and there is still no response......

"When I was a child, I was beaten, and my dad didn't know about it......" Ge Zhen wiped his tears while tilting his head and staring at the wall with stubborn eyes: "In the first grade, five or six third-grade children surrounded me and beat me, saying that I was a wild seed without a mother...... I said I have a mother, my mother is abroad, and she will pick me up after a while to play abroad...... Yes, yes...... Mother...... Woowoowoo......"

Ge Zhen couldn't cry, his eyes were red and red, and tears rolled down his cheeks, and his face was full of grievances.

At this moment, he is no longer a soldier, nor is he the lone wolf king of the second squadron, but a child, a child who has always lived in grievances.

"The teacher asked us to write an essay, and the name of the essay was my mother...... I wrote, I wrote that my mother was a star in the sky, and when I missed her, she would come to me from heaven and take me to heaven and sit on a crooked crescent moon to tell me stories...... She has a boat, and often takes me to the Milky Way to row and play, there are countless aquatic plants in the Milky Way, there are countless fish and shrimp, and the river water is clear and transparent......" Ge Zhen wiped his face vigorously, and sobbed silently: "The teacher said that I made it up...... He said I don't have a mom at all...... I told him I did, he said I just didn't, I said I did, he said I talked back, took a ruler and slapped me twice in the face...... I'll bite him...... I told him I have, no, I really have ......."

This is the grievance he suffered in childhood, he didn't tell anyone, he swallowed it all by himself, that is, he would tell his mother.

"Whew...... My dad was digging coal in the mines, and I had to cook for him, I had to wash his clothes, and I had to clean up the house...... Since I was seven years old, these have been my life. Can you imagine an eight-year-old dragging a gas stove to the fourth floor? Can you imagine an eight-year-old holding a fifty-pound noodle and dragging it up with difficulty? Once dragged the gas stove, an unstable roll, fell full of blood, the valve of the gas stove opened, next to someone else's briquette stove in the corridor, I stupidly dragged it, screwed on the valve and continued to drag up, that is, the fate is big, otherwise I have to be blown up...... The neighbor who wiped the downstairs heard the sound and scolded me, and was about to beat me with a broom...... Hehe, that's how I came when I was young......"

Ge Zhen wiped his tears again and let out a bitter smile.

A child without a mother is like this, he will be bullied, no one will love him, even if his father loves him very much, but his father is a man after all, and men are always careless.

"Mom, why are you crying? Look at you, it's all in the past—"

Suddenly, Ge Zhen jumped up violently, staring at his mother's thin face without blinking, and he clearly saw two tear stains.

At the same time, he felt his mother's thin, chicken-claw-like hand gripping his hand, and although it had no strength at all, it did hold it.

"Mom? Are you awake?! ”

Hu Qinglan's body was trembling, and tears continued to flow downward.

Yes, she woke up, was awakened by her son; She was crying, and she clearly felt all the grievances that the person she loved most in her life had endured since she was a child.

Wake up, Hu Qinglan is really awake!

……

(End of chapter)