How long can a month last?

Thirty days, 720 hours.

It doesn't sound like long.

But it's enough to take a man down.

Especially for a person with deep feelings.

The emaciated he Siming, holding a bunch of jade bamboo in his hand, pushes the door open and walks into the ward.

Yuzhu, also known as Solomon's seal, flower language is healing.

In the past month, every time he Siming came to visit Wen Shuyue, he would bring a bunch of jade bamboo.

He hoped that Wen Shuyue would recover soon.

For a short period of one month, he Siming's heart was suffering and anxious every day. If it wasn't for Wen Shuyue, he might wake up. He Siming might not even have the meaning to live.

Gently replace that bunch of dried jade bamboo. He Siming inserts the new jade bamboo into the vase and adds some nutrient solution.

He Siming found a chair and moved it to the comfortable hospital bed.

Wen Shuyue's injuries were scabby and not wrapped in gauze, but they were still very shocking. Every time he Siming saw these ferocious scabs, he felt an uncontrollable anger.

He felt that he was too tolerant of Lu Nana.

He Siming did not move, only slightly breathing, a drop of tears in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand, trying to hold Wen Shuyue's hand, but saw the scar on her hand, so he took it back.

He doesn't want to hurt Wen Shuyue.

He Siming whispered, "Shuyue, do you know how much I miss you?"

"Shuyue, I've been thinking about you every day for the past month."

"You are my sun, my only light. Without you, I would fall into darkness."

"Shuyue, the baby is gone, but we can still regenerate. We will have many lovely babies..."

"Shuyue Wake up, ok I can't stand the days when you're not with me... "

Outside the ward

a nurse who came to change glucose came to the door and saw he Siming.

With a sigh, the nurse left for a while, leaving a space for the two.

A younger nurse saw all this and asked the nurse curiously, "Sister Zhang, why don't you go in?"

"Mr. He is talking to his wife. Don't disturb me," said the nurse, who was called Sister Zhang. "Maybe Miss Wen will wake up this time."

"Mr. He?" The little nurse looked at the handsome he Siming and blushed, "is his wife the vegetable?"

"Don't be so disrespectful." Sister Zhang made a face.

The little nurse also realized that she was wrong, and quickly changed the topic: "Sister Zhang, this president he is really affectionate. In the case of Miss Wen, he still comes to see Miss Wen every day..."

"He is always a bitter lover. I hope Miss Wen can wake up soon." Zhang said.

After that, Sister Zhang took the little nurse to the next ward.

They can only wish for he Siming and Wen Shuyue, because the chance of waking up in a vegetative state is too slim, and their two nurses can't help much.

I can only hope that he Siming's daily narration can wake Wen Shuyue up.

In the ward

he Siming has said a lot, but Wen Shuyue still has no sign of waking up.

He Siming's heart aches like a knife.

But just as he Siming was about to leave, Wen Shuyue's eyelashes trembled slightly.

He saw this by accident.

"Shuyue!" He Siming is sure that he did not hallucinate just now.

Slowly, Wen Shuyue opened her eyes.

What came into her eyes was the white ceiling of the ward.

This is not the ship By the way, Siming got me out Wen Shuyue remembered.

Turning around again, Wen Shuyue sees he Siming with a face of surprise.

Wen Shuyue reluctantly gets up. He Siming gently hugs Wen Shuyue and tears fall down his face, which is so beautiful that it doesn't look like an ordinary person.

"Shuyue, you finally wake up. I've been waiting for you so hard."

Wen Shuyue also shed tears, but her heart is also very happy.

But the next moment, Wen Shuyue thought of one thing.

She miscarried in Lu Nana's abuse.

She still remembers the scene, a lot of blood

He Siming sensed the change of Wen Shuyue's feelings, released his hand, and saw Wen Shuyue's face full of pain and sadness.

"Shuyue, what's the matter?" He Siming asked softly.

"Si Ming, child, my child is gone..." Big tears welled up in Wen Shuyue's eyes.

He Siming brushed the tears from her face and said, "Shu Yue, you are still alive, that's enough. We can have another child. We don't have to blame ourselves too much.""It's all my fault, it's all my fault. If I didn't go to see Lin Lin rashly, I would not be trapped by Lu Nana, and I would not have lost my child..." Wen Shuyue murmured that her emotion was on the verge of collapse.

He Siming continued to comfort Wen Shuyue, but Wen Shuyue repeated this sentence as if she had lost her mind.

He Siming is very anxious, but he has no choice.

He Siming can feel that Wen Shuyue is caused by great stimulation.

He Siming can only comfort Wen Shuyue in a soft voice, guide and accompany Wen Shuyue, talk about some happy things in the past, and want to divert Wen Shuyue's attention.

Then, he Siming took out a picture of Wen Baobao and told Wen Shuyue that they still had Wen Baobao.

Wen Shuyue seems to have figured it out, but the sadness in her eyes is even stronger.

A few days later

he Siming looks at Wen Shuyue, who has no spirit in his eyes. He feels very sad.

At this time, Wen Shuyue no longer talks about herself, but she is often in a daze, doing nothing and eating little.

He Siming's company and talking to her didn't work.

During this period, he mu, he you, Wen long and even Wen Baobao all came to the hospital to visit Wen Shuyue. However, Wen Shuyue was also indifferent to these people, which made several people very worried.

He Siming is burning with anxiety.

For this reason, he gave up most of the affairs of he's family and gave most of them to Guan Yue, while he stayed with Wen Shuyue almost all day.

But Wen Shuyue is better than the initial unconscious self talk.

One day,

Wen Shuyue's eyes blinked and tears came down.

These days, Wen Shuyue's performance seems stable, but in fact, her heart is extremely depressed.

She's already suffering from depression, but he and others don't see it.

At this time, Wen Shuyue saw a doll, which was sent by baby Wen. She wanted to make Wen Shuyue happy, but in her eyes, the doll was like her unborn child.

I don't deserve to live. It's me who killed the children

It must be very cold underground Children Don't worry, mom will be with you soon Wen Shuyue thought, pulled out the infusion tube, step by step to the window.

At this time, he Siming came in and saw Wen Shuyue coming to the window. He stopped Wen Shuyue and stopped her suicide.