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Chapter 250 Where is the luck left to wake up?

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    Lu Junhan stood tall and straight beside the hospital bed, lowering his eyes slightly.

    He looked deeply at the man lying on the bed, who looked so gentle even when he was asleep.

    ?The memory seems to be transported back to twenty years ago in an instant¡ª¡ª

    "Son, daddy has a day off tomorrow, can you take you out to play? You'll get bored if you stay at home all the time. If you do, your mother and I will only have one more child."

    "Why don't you like going to kindergarten? Do they have runny noses? Hmm This is indeed a problem. Then go directly to elementary school. Dad supports you. You are already a five-year-old child and can go to elementary school."

    "Why do you hit other people's children? He is too ugly and fat to bother you? You can't hit him directly. You have to hit him secretly so that no one knows that it was you. Of course, the most important thing is  , I don¡¯t have to help you clean up the mess behind."

    As he thought about it, Ying Ting's eyebrows became a little irritable.

    Lu Junhan pursed his thin lips tightly, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, and just smoked a long, thin cigarette.

    After a pause, he glanced at the extremely fragile man on the bed, and finally put him back.

    Song Qingwan took a deep breath. After a while, she slowly recovered and was able to accept the fact that her brother had become a vegetative state.

    If she were still 21 years old and had never experienced anything, she would probably feel that her brother was too miserable.

    Then I lay down in front of the hospital bed regardless and cried for three days and three nights.

    Vent your emotions as much as you want, cry if you want to, feel sad if you want to.

    But now, after more than 20 years of social training, the first thing she thinks about is not to cry to vent her emotions, but to analyze the current situation rationally.

    ¡°My brother has just become a vegetative state, and he is not really dead, so there is still a chance.

    Although the doctor said she might never wake up, she would try as long as there was a 0.001% chance.

    Crying will never solve the problem.

    This is the most useful experience she has gained in the past twenty years.

    "Lili, come here," Song Qingwan seemed to have thought of something, turned her head and waved to the cute little girl over there who had been afraid to speak, but her eyes were everywhere, and pointed to the person on the bed:

    "This is grandpa."

    "grandfather?"

    When the little girl saw her aunt calling her, she finally had nothing to do, so she hurried over and tilted her head to look at the man on the hospital bed who looked a bit like her father. His little face was very serious:

    "Is he dad's dad?"

    Lu Junhan glanced at the little girl.

    Song Qingwan paused for a moment, then smiled: "Yes! He is your father's father."

    With that said, she pulled the little girl over, smiled and said to Lu Qidong, who had his eyes closed on the bed:

    "Brother, did you hear it? Your granddaughter called you grandpa. Don't worry, we are all living very well now. Really, Lu's has now become the largest company in Haicheng. We have achieved your goal back then.  Help you realize it. And, and you see, that brat Lu Junhan has a daughter. She is her real biological daughter, not picked up. The little girl is now three years old. Her name is Lu Li, which means pear, which sounds good.  Bar¡­¡­"

    As she spoke, Song Qingwan choked up. She raised her head, blinked desperately, and forced back the tears:

    "Little girl the little girl is so beautiful. I have never seen such a beautiful and kind-hearted child. If you can wake up, you will definitely like her very much"

    Speaking of this, Song Qingwan suddenly couldn't speak anymore.

    She raised her head and blinked, wiped the corners of her eyes with her fingers, and took a deep breath:

    "It's okay, brother, I'm not crying. Really, I'm 42 years old this year and I'm no longer a child. You just turned into a vegetative state and you're not really dead. What do I have to cry about? It's you on the contrary.  , does it hurt during the operation? It must be very painful. I know that you have always been afraid of pain and your body is more delicate than mine. I also said at the time that you had a bad habit of a child from a rich family. It must be your father who got used to it  ¡­¡±

    "But thank you, brother, for persisting for us for more than twenty years. You have worked hard for so many years"

    Song Qingwan's voice suddenly became very soft: "But brother, can you just hold on a little longer? We will find you the best doctor. Please wake up, we are all waiting for you"

    The old man closed his eyes and turned around.

    Even Lu Junhan looked away with a sullen face and looked out the window.

    "Auntie, what's wrong with grandpa?"

    The little girl looked at Song Qingwan cautiously, "Why is he lying on the bed?"

      Song Qingwan's eyes were red, she touched her little head with her hand, and smiled, her voice a little hoarse: "Your grandfatherhe is sick, a very serious illness, so he can't wake up and can only stay  Go to sleep."

    "Get ill?"

    The little girl tilted her head and said with a very serious face: "Take medicine when you are sick. You will be fine after taking the medicine."

    "Your grandfather's disease is different," Song Qingwan said sternly, "Maybemaybe it won't be cured even if you take medicine."

    The little girl looked at the person on the bed with a worried look: "That grandpa is so pitiful."

    At this moment, the attending doctor called by the old man came in.

    The doctor said hello to the old man. The old man closed his eyes without looking. He waved his hands and took a deep breath.

    "There are no outsiders here, just tell me."

    The doctor nodded, took out the medical record, and said to Song Qingwan and Lu Junhan:

    "Mr. Lu's condition was not very optimistic before, and as he grew older, his physical condition became increasingly weak. We all thought he would not survive the last operation yesterday, but fortunately, he was very lucky and survived.  But unfortunately, he ended up in a vegetative state."

    Song Qingwan frowned, "Doctor, I don't want to know what happened before. I just want to know now, is there any way to wake up my brother?"

    The doctor shook his head and looked at her with a little pity:

    "According to our previous tests, the probability of Mr. Lu waking up is extremely low, and he will probably never wake up unlessa miracle happens."

    "A miracle?" Song Qingwan closed her eyes, "Doesn't that mean that my brother will never wake up?"

    "This is not absolute."

    Song Qingwan hurriedly asked: "How do you say this?"

    Doctor: "What we diagnose for the patient is that he may never wake up, but it is not certain. After all, the future is so long, anything can happen."

    Song Qingwan was silent for a while and said, "You mean, whether my brother will wake up next depends entirely on his own destiny?"

    The doctor nodded: "We have achieved the ultimate in medicine. Whether he wakes up next depends on his personal luck."

    Song Qingwan murmured: "That's it! I feel that all my brother's luck in this life has been spent on the operating table for more than 20 years. How can there be any luck left to wake up!"

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