The ward was quiet as before, and An Liangliang's tender and elegant voice lingered in the white ward.

An Liangliang heard from others that although vegetative people have no consciousness and cannot move, they can sense the outside world and hear other people talking. If they talk to them often, read books or tell stories, it is possible to wake them up.

So An Liangliang would bring a storybook with him every time he came to the hospital, and then sit on the bedside and start telling stories to his grandmother, while An Xinyan helped her mother with massage.

In order to make her mother feel more comfortable, An Xinyan learned a set of massage techniques. She would massage her every time she came over, sometimes for an hour or two.

While the two of them were busy working, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a handsome and gentle man wearing a white suit walked in.

His name is Du Jiangfan, a neurosurgeon and the current doctor in charge of An Xinyan's mother.

An Xinyan met him seven years ago. When her mother was comatose and hospitalized, he was still an intern here. Every day, he would follow her mother's attending doctor to check the ward to understand her condition. Over time, the two of them became familiar with each other.

stand up.

In these seven years, he helped her a lot and often took care of them, mother and son.

An Xinyan will always remember that when Liangliang was two years old, he suddenly developed a high fever in the middle of the night, almost 40 degrees Celsius, and Dai Qin happened to be away from home. She was so frightened at home alone that she quickly carried her on her back.

Liangliang ran out.

Because she couldn't get a taxi in the early morning, she carried Liangliang on her back and walked towards the hospital. She walked very far. She hoped that someone would show up to help her. At this moment, Du Jiangfan's car stopped.

beside her.

He happened to meet them when he came home from the evening shift. Fortunately, he worked the evening shift that day, otherwise Liangliang might have died. When he arrived at the hospital, the doctor said that if the delivery was delayed, the child might be gone. Therefore, An Xinyan has always been very careful.

I am grateful to him, he is Liangliang's lifesaver, and they have become good friends in the past few years.

"Uncle Du!" When An Liangliang saw the person coming in, he quickly put down the book in his hand and ran over happily.

Du Jiangfan picked him up and said, "Liangliang, are you telling grandma a story again?"

"Well..." An Liangliang put his arms around Du Jiangfan's neck and nodded vigorously. Du Jiangfan put him down and rubbed his hair with a smile, "Liangliang, you are so good!"

"Brother Du, you are here!" An Xinyan greeted him with a smile.

Du Jiangfan led An Liangliang to the bedside and said in a gentle tone, "I heard from the nurse that you guys are here, so I came over to take a look."

He inspected An's mother and recorded the inspection data.

"Brother Du, how is my mother's condition now? Has it gotten better?" An Xinyan asked from the side.

Du Jiangfan answered while checking, "It seems that nothing has changed so far. The situation is relatively stable."

"Uncle Du, when will my grandma wake up?" An Liangliang asked, raising his head, his face full of expectation.

"I'm sorry, Liangliang, uncle doesn't know when grandma will wake up." Du Jiangfan felt a little guilty for An Liangliang's expectations.

"Oh... okay!" An Liangliang said quietly, and Du Jiangfan rubbed his hair comfortingly, "Liangliang, we have to have confidence in grandma, and believe that grandma will definitely wake up, so we can't do this

Make a sad face, otherwise grandma will be unhappy if she finds out."

"Well... Liangliang believes that grandma will definitely wake up." An Liangliang nodded vigorously and then smiled.

An Xinyan smiled when she saw him, and looked at Du Jiangfan gratefully, "Brother Du, thank you!"

"There's nothing to thank me for. This is just my duty." Du Jiangfan gave her a gentle smile.
Chapter completed!