I’m Waiting For Your Dawn In the Dark Night - Chapter 35
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Everything is at peace.
Three months later, in the late summer and early autumn, all the poppies in the yard were open.
After the shootout, Ling Zhiwei was greatly frightened, and she still hasn’t recovered.
Mo Yunfeng’s teacher, Professor Jin, felt guilty for not protecting the children, so he also moved to the villa to see Ling Zhiwei in person.
On this day, Su Yuqing accompanied Ling Zhiwei to the study after completing a series of examinations.
As soon as he opened the door, he felt an unusually low air pressure in the room.
Professor Jin sighed, “Mr. Su, I have always felt guilty for not personally escorting the children back that day. I didn’t know that such a terrible thing would be discovered. If it wasn’t for the news, I would still be in the dark. I have always been in the dark. I’m sorry, I want to do more for your wife, but the latest examination results show that Mrs. Zun’s spirit has been irreversibly damaged, and she will gradually experience a series of difficulties in speaking, walking and so on. Symptoms, and even need the help of others to eat and dress, she…will be able to live soon…”
bang—
The cup in the man’s hand slipped.
He looked at Mo Yunfeng and Professor Jin in disbelief, and all his strength seemed to be taken away in an instant.
“Impossible! You all said before that Zhizhi would not get better, she couldn’t remember the past, but she still remembered, so what you said is not absolute, there must be hope, there must be other Is the way right? I beg you not to give up on her?”
Su Yuqing was lying on the table, because of too much force, the blue veins on his forehead burst out.
Mo Yunfeng took a deep breath and stood on Su Yuqing’s side. He begged his teacher, “Teacher, the patient has shown us a miracle, and she can recall something we never imagined before! Clinically, we also I have seen many examples of patients turning the tide because of their strong will to survive, and I think Mrs. Su may also create such a miracle.”
Professor Jin shook his head, “Yun Feng, you are my most proud disciple, you really have no choice but to go and see this brain CT! I have been with the patients’ children for a while, you believe me, I also don’t want such a lovely child to lose a mother!”
“Then how do you explain the patient’s ability to remember the past?”
Professor Kim:…
“Teacher, will you give it a try? Maybe this will be a major breakthrough in the study of Alzheimer’s disease.”
Su Yuqing went out for a trip, took a book and a comic and handed it to Professor Jin, “Professor, take a look at this book, this is the story between me and her written by my wife when she was sober, I hope You make a decision after reading it, I hope you… give love a chance, give me a chance.”
“Give you a chance?”
“Yes! Give me a chance at redemption!”
A week later, Professor Kim let go.
He took the novel and comics to find Su Yuqing, “Mr. Su, you are fortunate enough to meet such love in three lifetimes! I have contacted my wife, she gets along better with people in our medical circle than me, she Will bring together all the professors who have researched on Alzheimer’s disease to study Mrs. Zun’s condition, I hope … we can create a miracle together.”
“Thank you! Thank you so much!” Su Yuqing’s eyes warmed happily.
He rushed to Ling Zhiwei’s bedroom and patted her lightly, “Zhizhi, there is hope! We have hope…”
Ling Zhiwei transformed quietly, looked at the person in front of her, a little dazed, and opened her lips intermittently: “You… Are you Su… Su Yuqing?”
“Yes, I’m Su Yuqing, your husband, you love me very much, and I love you very much!” He took off the sticky note from the woman and handed it to Ling Zhiwei’s hand.
The woman lowered her eyebrows and looked at it carefully, and then showed a smile.
She hugged Su Yuqing, “I… I want to… read… novels, I… I can’t… I can’t forget you… I can’t…”
Su Yuqing familiarly took out the book from the drawer and read it with her.
The days were so peacefully lived, Su Yuqing still had to be personally involved in matters related to Ling Zhiwei.
But she was still getting worse.
No matter how hard he tried to take care of him, he couldn’t stop the disease from progressing.
Ling Zhiwei couldn’t even read novels anymore, and when she read comics, she was often distracted, often showing a puzzled expression.
On this day, Su Yuqing half hugged her, opened the comic book, and explained patiently: “Zhizhi, this is our story, drawn with pictures, take a look! This is when we first met…”
Ling Zhiwei yawned three times after watching it for five minutes. Her eyes were half-open, her expression was sullen, and she only muttered like she was about to endorse: I am Ling Zhiwei, my husband is Su Yuqing, and I love him very much. , he loves me too.
At this time, Su Yuqing’s heart was twisted like a knife.
He really wished it was him who suffered this crime!
He gently hummed a lullaby, and after an unknown time, Mo Yunfeng came.
“Yu Qing, there are a lot of fans and fans of “Even if I become an enemy of the whole world, I can’t stop loving him”, what should I do?”