Li Yuan clamped his mouth shut, unable to speak.
"Forget it, you wouldn’t understand even if I explained it to you, you little rascal!"
Having said this, he didn’t continue the topic, but instead pushed the wheelchair to the bedside, "Come on, give it a try."
As his words finished, he ungrudgingly picked him up and placed him in the wheelchair.
"Hehe, does this mean I can go see Mommy anytime now?"
"Yes, but at night, you must stay properly in the ward, otherwise I will take back the wheelchair."
Once in the wheelchair, the little guy couldn’t wait for Nangong He to push him to Tang Yuyan’s ward.
In the ward, just two days had passed and Nangong Xi noticed his dad seemed a decade older overnight.
At only fifty years old, he actually looked very handsome and young, but now his face full of stubble hid his handsome features, making him look ten years older all of a sudden.
In the hospital bed, Tang Yuyan still hadn’t awakened.
Nangong He looked on, his face full of anxiety.
He turned his head, looking at Li Yuan, "Doctor Li, what exactly is wrong with my daughter-in-law, why hasn’t she woken up yet? Could it be, she will really become a vegetable?"
The last three words caused everyone to nervously shift their gaze toward Li Yuan.
Dressed in a white coat, Li Yuan’s expression was serious, but he had never thought Tang Yuyan would become a vegetable; however, he couldn’t understand why Tang Yuyan hadn’t awakened yet either.
Suddenly, a subtle movement caught his eye. He tensed and quickly approached the bedside.
Everyone thought Tang Yuyan had awakened due to his abrupt actions and instinctively rushed to the bedside.
But as they drew nearer, Tang Yuyan’s face remained as calm as the surface of a lake, undisturbed.
Yet, Li Yuan’s narrow eyes were fixed on Tang Yuyan’s face, as if desperately trying to catch something.
Finally, he saw a slight movement on her serene face, as Tang Yuyan’s brow twitched slightly.
Looking at Tang Yuyan, Li Yuan blurted out.
As soon as he spoke, everyone eagerly turned their eyes to Tang Yuyan and indeed saw her brow twitching slightly.
Seeing his wife’s brow twitch, Nangong Mingchuan couldn’t help but softly call out her name.
But Tang Yuyan still did not open her eyes. Right then, she was in a very long dream, so long that it seemed to take her into the last century.
A murmured sound escaped her lips, but it was so soft, nobody heard exactly what she said.
Being in the wheelchair, Nangong Xi couldn’t see his mother’s face, but he heard her voice clearly.
"Yuyan?" Nangong Mingchuan couldn’t help but call out again, his heart overflowing with excitement.
Yet Tang Yuyan still did not respond; in her dream, she was standing at the school gates, waving goodbye to Gu Qiangwei as she walked inside.
"Weiwei, Mommy is leaving now, I’ll come to pick you up this afternoon."
"Okay, goodbye Mommy..."
Inside the school gates, Gu Qiangwei, carrying a pink backpack, waved back at Tang Yuyan, her face bright and smiling like a blooming flower.
After watching her daughter disappear into the school, Tang Yuyan turned around and walked towards the nearby crossroads.
Just as she was about to cross the street, a black Volkswagen suddenly sped towards her from a distance...