In the quiet ward, Ming Ming always stayed by Yu Yan's side. Finally, after a long and anxious wait, Yuyan's body temperature gradually returned to normal, and her blind eyes opened slightly, as if she was exploring the world around her.
"Yu Yan, you finally woke up." Li Ming's voice was filled with endless excitement and joy. He gently held Yu Yan's hand, as if catching a glimmer of hope.
Whenever Yuyan wakes up from a coma, Dawn always stays by her side, bringing her endless comfort and hope. At this moment, the gratitude and emotion in Yu Yan's heart were like surging spring water, gurgling and turning into crystal tears, sliding down quietly along the corners of her eyes. With a weak and dependent voice, she softly called: "Brother..."
"Yu Yan, I know that you have lost your vision in the world now," Tears fell from the corners of Li Ming's eyes. , his voice choked with sobs: "I completely understand your inner pain and struggle. But please believe that darkness is only temporary. I hope you can walk through this painful time with firm faith, okay?" < /p>
Yu Yan nodded gently, with a firm light in his eyes: "I will try to become strong, but I am eager to go home. You can come to visit me as often as before, our friendship It won't change. But I will never be a burden to you."
Li Ming frowned slightly and asked with concern: "Yu Yan, how will you cope with your future life now that you have lost your eyesight. ?"
Yu Yan smiled and shook his head, responding: "This is my life challenge. Although the eyes are dark, my heart is full of courage. Darkness can no longer shake the determination in my heart."
"Yu Yan, you are the most tenacious woman I have ever seen" Dawn said softly, "However, if you choose. If you go home now and refuse to continue treatment, your body will collapse quickly. "
A bitter smile appeared on Yu Yan's lips, "I understand, this is my choice, and I will not regret it." . ”
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After a busy day of work, Shijun stepped into his home and was greeted by a thick smell of smoke. He immediately walked into the kitchen alertly and saw Wen Qing hurriedly chopping ingredients. The oil smoke in the pot was rising, almost causing a small fire. The entire kitchen was filled with tension.
He quickly extinguished the flame on the stove, gently helped Wen Qing out of the kitchen, and let her sit down comfortably on the sofa in the living room. Wen Qing looked guilty and whispered: "Shijun, I'm really sorry. I always seem to be unable to do things well. In the final analysis, it's all because I relied too much on you and didn't learn to be independent."
Shijun smiled helplessly, shook his head slightly and said, "Just take a rest here and leave the rest to me." He gently took off his suit and casuallyPutting it on the sofa, he rolled up his sleeves skillfully and put on an apron. Seeing him like this, Wen Qing couldn't help but smile. Shijun noticed her smile and turned to glance at her, "What are you laughing at?" After saying that, he walked into the kitchen without waiting for her answer.
Wen Qing stood up from the sofa and walked slowly towards the door of the kitchen. Her eyes were firmly fixed on Shijun's stalwart figure. He was busy in the kitchen, like a vivid picture. This scene made her thoughts travel through time and space, drifting back to those warm and distant days.
At that time, Shijun always devoted himself to her without any regrets. He was well aware of her lack of cooking skills, so he specially learned cooking skills. He looked forward to being able to cook every dish for her with his own hands in their future marriage and warm her heart with delicious food.
Shijun presented the carefully prepared dishes on the dining table one by one. He greeted Wenqing with a smile on his face: "Wenqing, come here and try my cooking."
< p> Wen Qing rushed to the dining table excitedly. She pinched a piece of spareribs playfully, and after savoring it carefully, a surprised smile broke out on her face: "Shijun, when did you learn how to cook? It tastes so delicious!" < /p>Shijun walked lightly to her side, gently held her in his arms, and whispered softly: "For you, Wenqing, I am willing to do anything for you." This is the meaning of love. Power, which makes people willingly give everything to the people they love, regardless of anything in return.