Yingying has some joy, and this matter has been approved by everyone. The happiest thing was Li Zhongsheng and his wife. They really didn't expect that their son had been in a coma for so long, but Yingying gave them new hope.
After Yanagawa Kei and his wife received the news, they were silent for a long time.
Li Mo was still lying there, counting the time, it had been two months.
On this day, Liu Yingying got permission. She put on protective clothing and walked into the intensive care unit. She sat on the edge of the bed and kept looking at his face. Then she took Li Mo's right hand and slowly pressed it against her belly, as if she wanted him to feel the life in her belly.
Suddenly, a line on the bedside instrument fluctuated suddenly, and then the fluctuation became larger and larger. The instrument beeped softly. Liu Yingying took a look and quickly got up and called the doctor.
Heavily armed doctors and nurses walked in hurriedly. The doctor looked at the instruments and said excitedly: "The patient's brain fluctuations are getting more and more severe, which is a sign that he is about to wake up. Quick, call the experts immediately and give him medicine to help him wake up." .Miss Liu, please go out and wait."
News that Li Mo showed signs of awakening spread quickly, and many experts gathered. Even Mr. Wu and the others rushed to the hospital as quickly as possible. Everyone from the Qin family and the Shi family arrived, waiting anxiously outside.
Elder Wu felt his pulse and looked at the violently fluctuating brain activity data on the instrument. Instead of feeling better, he felt even heavier.
After a while, Mr. Wu and other experts walked out of the intensive care unit one after another.
"Mr. Wu, what's going on with Xiao Mo?"
Mr. Wu shook his head slightly and said in a serious tone: "It is still Wushen's pulse. The pulse is weaker than before. Everyone must be mentally prepared."
"Mr. Wu, didn't you say that Xiao Mo showed signs of waking up?"
Li Zhongsheng asked anxiously.
Mr. Wu sighed.
"Mr. Li, according to the examination results, the patient's condition is indeed deteriorating significantly. The current fluctuations are severe and there are signs of awakening. It is very possible. It is very likely."
The expert didn't elaborate on what it might be, but everyone was suddenly shocked, knowing that Xiao Mo's phenomenon was probably a reflection of his past.
Many people present could not hold back tears.
With a bang, the conference room door opened, and a nurse rushed in and shouted: "The patient is awake."
Everyone in the conference room immediately stood up and walked outside.
The intensive care unit had limited space, so it was finally decided to let Li Mo’s closest people in. Li Zhongsheng, Shiyi, Qin Sirui, Yanaguan Qing, Song Yuanning and Liu Yingying put on protective clothing and came to the bedside.
Li Mo was very weak. He found it difficult to move his fingers. In his mind, he gradually recalled what happened before he fell into coma. He was plotted against him. Now he felt very uncomfortable, as if his body had been hollowed out.
"Xiao Mo."
Qin Sirui held his right hand and tried not to cry.
Li Mo just looked at Sirui. He was speechless and seemed to have difficulty even turning his head. He could only move his eyes.
This state was not good, and he felt like he would die at any time.
Li Mo moved his left index finger and scratched it on the sheets.
"Si Rui, don't get excited yet. Xiao Mo seems to be in trouble. Look at his fingers."
Several people looked and saw that the fingers of Li Mo's left hand were sliding slowly.
Liu Yingying quickly picked up a notebook on the bedside and put it under his hand: "Xiao Mo, what do you want to say?"
Li Mo reluctantly slid on the notebook a few more times. He was completely exhausted. He closed his eyes and tried to regain a little strength.
People outside look at me and I look at you, wondering what Li Mo wants to express. Yanagawa Qing drew a few strokes according to Li Mo's sliding trajectory, then moved his brows slightly, stepped forward and whispered: "Xiao Mo, I am the master, can you hear me?"
Li Mo opened his eyes again.
"For me, if you're right, blink twice. If you understand what I'm saying, blink twice."
Li Mo blinked twice quickly.
Yanagawa Kei took a pen and wrote four strokes on the notebook, holding it upright in front of him: "Is this it?"
Li Mo blinked twice, and everyone else looked at Comrade Liu.
"You want to write the word 'green'?"
Yanagawa Kei asked again.
Li Mo blinked twice again.
"Bronze?"
Li Mo truly felt that his master understood him best in this world, so he blinked twice.
"You want to see the bronze?"
Seeing that Li Mo actually blinked twice, everyone in the ward and outside the ward were a little dumbfounded. This kid just woke up, and the first thing that came to his mind was bronze. I almost lost my breath, still thinking about antiques.
Li Mo closed his eyes again. He was too tired and his eyelids were extremely heavy.
"The patient has just woken up. He is very weak and needs a good rest. You should go out first."
The Li family and the Liu family left the intensive care unit one after another. Li Zhongsheng couldn't bear to say: "Dad, Xiao Mo wants to take a look at the bronze. Do you think this is okay?"
"I'll coordinate it, or that was his last wish."
Shi Lao felt very sad.
"Old Shi, please hurry up, Xiao Mo's condition is getting more and more unstable." Mr. Wu went in and came out and whispered. Everyone present felt their hearts sink. This was truly a state of reflection.
There are no heavy bronzes in the museum under Li Mo's name, but there are many bronzes from the Shang and Zhou dynasties in the Bronze Hall of the Kyoto Museum. Although they are all national treasures, because of Li Mo's special envoy situation, Director Shi soon received an order from his superiors. , he personally selected a few pieces of bronze that were slightly smaller in size. After all, they were too big to fit through the door of the ward.
Police cars cleared the way and armed escorts were carried out. In less than an hour, Curator Shi arrived at the hospital with five pieces of bronze.
"Director Shi, thank you." Many people present expressed their gratitude.
"I'll go in with the bronzeware first and let Associate Professor Li take a look."
Curator Shi didn't know how he was feeling. Even in such a state, Li Mo was still thinking about bronzes. He was a pure antique expert.
"Associate Professor Li, can you hear me?"
Curator Shi shouted softly, and Li Mo's eyelids moved and slowly opened.
"Stop talking, let me tell you about the five bronzes I brought." Curator Shi knew that he was very weak and it was difficult to move a finger, so he directly picked up the first bronze and said, "This is the first bronze. The bronze ware is a human-shaped foot and ears washing machine, dating from the late Warring States Period. The height of this washing machine is 14.5 cm, and its diameter is 27 cm. It is in the shape of a deep basin, with an open mouth, slightly curled lips, and convergent lower abdomen. Each end of the abdomen is decorated with an animal head ring, and has a flat bottom. , there are three figures under the abdomen. All three have round eyes, large mouths, standing upright, with hands on their hips, bare upper body, only wearing short skirts on the lower part. They use their heads and shoulders to wash the abdomen. The abdomen is decorated with a set of convex string patterns, which are used as daily toiletries. "
Li Mo moved his fingers vigorously, and Director Shi quickly put the human-shaped feet and ears on the bed so that his fingers could touch them.
The strange pupil has been opened, and a colorful halo is transmitted from this late Warring States bronze vessel, and then countless colorful energy pours into the strange pupil, turning into a warm current to nourish the eyes, and then flows into the whole body.
Li Mo immediately felt that the cells in his body were like nectar encountered after a long drought, frantically absorbing the colorful energy.
The seven-color ability contained in this small bronze vessel was too rare, and it was not enough for him to absorb for fifteen seconds.
After Li Mo finished absorbing it, his eyes moved as if he wanted to look at the second bronze vessel.
Curator Shi was very considerate. He put down the first bronze vessel, picked up the second one and said, "This is the Lingyang teapot, a bronze vessel from the middle and late Warring States Period. It is 34.8 cm in height, 11.6 cm in diameter, has a lid, and a The lotus-petal-shaped catcher has a slightly extravagant mouth and is tied around the neck. There are two headbands on each side of the shoulders. The belly is bulging and the feet are short. The center of the lotus-petal-shaped catcher is decorated with scrollwork, and the lower edge of the mouth is inlaid with red copper serrations. The pattern is inlaid with three weeks of red copper at equal distances from the shoulder to the lower abdomen, and the inscription "Lingyang" is engraved on the edge of the mouth."
After the introduction, he took the initiative to let Li Mo touch it with his fingers.
Li Mo spent another ten seconds to absorb the colorful energy, and then moved his eyes.
"Associate Professor Li, this third bronze is a large bell with bird patterns from the late Western Zhou Dynasty."
Although there is not much meat, Li Mo has obviously felt that his body has recovered a little. As long as he can get out of the intensive care unit, he will go to the bronze museum and he will be able to recover quickly in a few hours.
"This fourth piece is a bronze vessel from the early Western Zhou Dynasty, called Bo Ju Pan, with a height of 11 centimeters and a diameter of 33 centimeters. The inner bottom of the pan has the inscription 'Gui Bo Ju Zuo Bao Yi'. This plate has a simple shape and exquisite decoration. It is a A fine cultural relic with the legacy of the late Shang Dynasty."
Curator Shi also explained it clearly and clearly.
"Associate Professor Li, this fifth bronze vessel is a triangular cloud and thunder pattern tall bean from the middle of the Warring States Period, with a height of 49.2 cm and a diameter of 16.8 cm. The cover of this bean is turned over to become a tall bean. This kind of slender handle and round cover The three-legged copper bean is a unique shape of the Yan culture."
After Li Mo Yitong absorbed the colorful energy in the fifth bronze vessel, his whole body felt warm and comfortable. He slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.
"Associate Professor Li, Associate Professor Li"
Curator Shi was startled when he saw his hand touching the bronze sank suddenly and shouted quickly. There was chaos outside. Several experts rushed in immediately, and even Mr. Wu followed him into the ward.
Mr. Wu originally thought he had 'gone', but when he took a pulse, something was strange. He didn't believe in evil, so he took a closer look at his pulse, and then walked out with a strange look on his face.
"The patient may be too weak and has fallen asleep. Let's wait until he wakes up naturally to check the situation." An expert reassured everyone not to panic.
"Mr. Wu, what's going on with Xiao Mo?"
Mr. Shi still believed in Mr. Wu’s medical skills.
"It's very strange. It's hard to say. If we wait and see, there may be a miracle."
It was not easy to say this from Mr. Wu. Mr. Wu had always diagnosed him with Wushen veins before, but now he has relaxed his words.
Curator Shi breathed a sigh of relief, luckily he fell asleep.
"Director Shi, could you please prepare another batch of bronzes? If Xiao Mo wakes up, he can see the bronzes he has been obsessed with for the first time."
After Shi Lao finished speaking, Director Shi repeatedly said that there was no problem. He decided to go back to the museum and carefully select ten, no, fifteen bronzes.
Li Mo was asleep, and Mr. Wu went in to check his pulse every half hour, and his expression became more and more exciting.
"Mr. Wu, what's going on with Xiao Mo?"
Mr. Shi and Mr. Qin have been waiting for two hours. Every time they see Mr. Wu coming in, his expression becomes a little weird. They don't say anything when they ask him. They ask him the same thing for the fourth time.
"Maybe, probably, well, I can't say for sure, I should be able to survive it."
(End of chapter)
