In a secluded hospital room.

Doctors and nurses filled the room.

Through the dense crowd, Song Tiantian saw the woman lying on the bed, her eyes open, her eyes empty and trance.

Although consciousness gradually regained consciousness, her body could not move because she had been lying in bed for too long.

Song Tiantian stood far away at the door, and for a moment, his mind was blank, and he forgot how to react.

Everything in front of me is like a dream, so unreal.

"Miss Song, you're here!"

The nurse who usually takes care of Xin Wan caught a glimpse of Song Tiantian from a distance, and she hurriedly walked through the crowd gathered in the ward and walked to Song Tiantian.

"Miss Song, go and take a look, when your mother woke up, the first thing she said was your name, and she called 'Dump' several times."

For a person like Xin Wan, who has become a vegetative person and has been lying in bed in a coma for many years, it is a miracle that she still has these consciousnesses in her head after waking up.

Song Tilt let out a nervous 'um', and slowly approached the bed, and when he was only two steps away from the bed, Song Tilt stopped.

Her throat seemed to be suppressed, and it was extremely difficult to make a sound, she moved her lips and flaps, and after a while, she spit out a word with difficulty: "Mom......"

Her voice was almost trembling.

The woman on the bed, with her eyes open weakly, listened to this familiar but unfamiliar call, and her heart was already turbulent, but because of the restraint of her body, her face was still plain.

Only the tears that slipped from the corners of her eyes could prove how moved and excited she was now.

"Doctor, my mom she...... When will she fully recover? Song tilted his eyes and looked expectantly at the attending doctor standing aside.

The attending doctor smiled at her and said unhurriedly: "Miss Song, it's a miracle that your mother can wake up, don't rush everything, take your time, we will make a rehabilitation plan for your mother, I believe it will be effective soon." ”

The attending doctor comforted Song Tiantian.

After all, Xin Wan has been in a coma for so many years, but Song Tiantian still stubbornly refuses to give up a chance to wake her up, and this kind of persistence also touches them as doctors.

In the next few days, Song Tiantian was often on the set, and the hospital ran for two days.

Although she was tired, she was also happy.

On a Saturday, the crew stopped filming for a day due to venue construction, and Song Tiantian rushed to the hospital early in the morning.

Xin Wan's body gradually began to regain consciousness, and with the help of others, she was able to try to sit up.

The moment Song Tiantian walked into the ward, what he saw was the scene where Xin Wan sat up.

The lilies that Song Tiantian was holding in her hand almost fell to the ground because of her emotional excitement.

She stood at the door of the hospital room, momentarily at a loss.

Xin Wan turned her head sideways with difficulty and looked at the girl standing at the door.

It's been six years, and her appearance hasn't changed much.

A beautiful face, clear eyes, not stained with the slightest impurity.

This is her baby, her heart baby......

"Tilting ......" Xin Wan's lips opened and closed, and a faint voice overflowed from her throat.

Song Tiantian threw the flowers in her hand on the desk, and then hurriedly walked to the bed, kneeling beside the bed, she held Xin Wan's thin palm tightly, her eyes were sour.

"Everything is going to be fine, everything is going to be fine...... she muttered to herself.

Xin Wan nodded with tears in her eyes.