In the hospital, Mo Gong had been transferred to the general ward for three days, and he had been in a coma for three days, but still showed no signs of waking up. Wen Xinya was a little worried about this.
The doctor suggested that she communicate more with her grandfather, such as letting him listen to more music, talking to him, etc., so as to help the patient wake up faster.
Wen Xinya accepted the doctor's advice and occasionally talked to her grandfather. Sometimes she would read to him the news that interested her grandfather in the newspaper, and also read blessings to her grandfather on gift cards.
However, Wen Xinya was also careful to keep her distance, reading for about fifteen to twenty minutes each time and letting her grandfather rest for about two hours.
"Grandpa, everyone is concerned about your health. I hope you can wake up soon. Don't sleep too much. After you wake up, I will let you sleep enough." Wen Xinya held grandpa's hand and talked to him.
There seemed to be more wrinkles on her grandfather's hands than before. When she held them in her palms, she could feel the rough, old lines on his hands, but they made her feel particularly at ease.
"Grandpa, I'm really worried about you. Can you open your eyes and look at me, please?" Wen Xinya put her face in her grandfather's palm. The rough, old skin of his palm stroked her smooth face, just like every time she acted like a spoiled child to her grandfather in the past.
After these years of recuperation, my grandfather looked much younger than before. However, in just a few days, he looked decadent and old. He lay in bed, as if all his energy had been drained away.
His usually thin and bony face now became skinny and bony!
Wen Xinya looked so distressed that she couldn't help but feel a sore nose while holding her grandfather's hand. She couldn't help crying again: "Grandpa, you laughed at me for being a lazy pig who always liked to sleep in..."
The choked and sad voice, with a hint of coquettishness, softened the hearts of those who heard it.
"Don't... don't cry!" An old and hoarse voice suddenly sounded.
Wen Xinya was stunned for a moment, then looked at her grandfather with wide eyes, and saw that her grandfather was looking at her with his head tilted to the side. There was no spirit in his old and turbid eyes, and his gray eyeballs were not focused, but the expression on his face was unusually gentle.
Wen Xinya was stunned and stared at her grandfather blankly, unable to react.
Mo Gong gently pulled his dry lips and pulled out a not-so-good-looking smile: "Silly girl!"
"Grandpa... you're awake, you're really awake, that's great!" Wen Xinya finally reacted and almost jumped up in surprise. Her voice trembled with sobs and she was indescribably excited.
She stared at her grandfather closely, afraid that she had seen it wrong.
Mo Gong's throat was dry, and his voice was hoarse and exhausted: "I was sleeping soundly, but... I don't know who was chirping in my ear, disturbing me from getting a good rest, so I had to wake up."
When he was unconscious, he could always hear her chirping voice, like a little sparrow chattering in his ear, and the blood-related emotions buried deep in his blood would be deeply touched.
“Wuuuu… Grandpa, I’m glad you’re okay. I was really worried about you…” Wen Xinya’s eyes became red again. Grandpa woke up and said so many words to her. Her heart was filled with excitement and joy.
Wen Xinya's tears could not stop flowing. The fear, worry, anxiety and grief of the past few days turned into tears of grievance, sadness, excitement and joy the moment her grandfather woke up.
"You're so old, yet you still cry easily." Mo Gong stretched out his old and trembling hand, wanting to wipe her tears, but he was helpless because he had just woken up and his body was so weak that he couldn't even lift his hand.
“Wow... Grandpa..." Wen Xinya fell on the side of her grandpa’s bed and cried like a little child, as if she wanted to cry out all the sadness and grief in her heart.
"Grandpa... it's okay now! Don't worry anymore." Mo Gong raised his hand and gently stroked her head. Feeling her excited and complicated emotions, his heart was filled with mixed feelings. At the moment of myocardial infarction, he felt suffocated and had difficulty breathing, and his heart was cramping and aching. The sense of death that penetrated deep into his soul made him feel terrified!
He thought he couldn't hold on!
When he thought of his only granddaughter, he actually felt a sense of regret.
Yes, sorry!
He failed to protect Yun Yao, nor did he protect the daughter that Yun Yao left behind.
One died a violent death, and the other was forced to wander outside for fifteen years, suffering untold hardships.
He felt heartbroken when he thought that after he died, Xinya would no longer have a relative who treated her completely and sincerely.
Feeling sorry for his daughter has become a regret in his heart that can never be made up for.
However, he still has a chance to make it up to Xinya.
It was this belief in himself that kept him going and enabled him to get through it.
Wen Xinya cried like a child who had been wronged: "Wuwuwuwu... Grandpa, you are my only relative. You must promise me that you will live a hundred years and always be with me. I... I will definitely be filial to you."
She wanted to make up for the debt she had to her grandfather in her previous life, as well as her attachment to him in this life, so that her grandfather could enjoy the happiness of family love for the rest of his life.
"Okay... Grandpa will live a long life and always be with you." Mr. Mo showed helplessness. Perhaps because he had survived a calamity, his emotions became particularly soft, and the expression on his face was no longer the unchanging solemn and indifferent one.
Wen Xinya then held her grandfather's hand contentedly and said, "Grandpa, I'll ask the doctor to come and see you!"
As soon as she heard Yuan, Wen Xinya ran out of the ward excitedly.
Mo Gong originally wanted to call her and ask the doctor to ring the wall bell, but she ran too fast, and he had just woken up and was still very weak, so he didn't have the strength to speak loudly.
I could only watch that silly girl rush out of the ward excitedly.
He couldn't help but shake his head, what a silly girl!
He always thought that his sudden critical illness this time must have scared her!
The little girl seems to be persistent, but she is softer than anyone else at heart.
Especially when it comes to family affection, there is no way to resist it, and one even has a paranoid family hunger!
In fact, he could understand it more or less. She had been wandering around since she was young and was adopted by a couple who were worse than beasts. They either beat her or scolded her. She suffered the most cruel suffering in the world and had never enjoyed the feeling of having family members. Once she had family members, one could imagine the feeling of losing and regaining them.
During the time when Xinya had just returned to the Wen family, there was a time when he almost worried that Xinya would become obsessed with the so-called family affection, lose herself, and make herself humble.
Fortunately... she protected herself!
Didn't let him down!
He knows better than anyone how difficult it is for a person to guard his own heart.
This is the most gratifying thing for him!
Therefore, his critical illness this time must have been a huge blow to her.