Time passed bit by bit, Jianhua sat beside Lin Hui and kept watch. Sometimes he saw Lin Hui's eyelids beating, and sometimes he saw his fingers moving gently.
When he was sure, Lin Hui was still lying quietly on the hospital bed, motionless. He hoped so much that this was true and not an illusion.
Maybe he was too sleepy just now and was dazzled. Looking at Lin Hui's dry lips, he wanted to wipe them with a cotton swab.
When he picked up the thermos bottle that came with the hospital ward, he found it empty. When he was about to leave the room with the thermos bottle, he saw Lin Hui's fingers moving, and he immediately put down the thermos bottle in his hand.
He ran to the door and shouted at the nurse's desk, "Doctor, doctor..."
Jianhua was so excited that he forgot that there was an emergency bell by the bedside of the patient. He could press it at any time if anything happened, but he ran straight to the door of the ward and shouted loudly.
Listening to Jianhua's shouts, the doctor determined that the sound was coming from in front of the ward. He followed the location of the sound and soon appeared in front of Lin Hui.
Jianhua said to the doctor who hurriedly came to the ward, "Doctor, I saw his finger move."
The middle-aged man in a white coat with eyes had already understood what Jianhua meant. He walked to Lin Hui's bed, waved the flashlight in front of his eyes and gently rolled Lin Hui's eyelids.
The doctor turned off the flashlight, put it in his white coat and said to the anxiously waiting Jianhua, "The patient has symptoms of waking up at any time. As the patient's family members, we can continue to observe."
Waking up at any time, Jianhua listened to the doctor's answer. This concept was too big, whether it was one day, two days, or a few hours. Regarding the doctor's official answer, he could only hope that Lin Hui would wake up soon.
Jianhua was very familiar with the hospital. He didn't like the smell here, which was full of dark calls. His mother also never opened her eyes when he was sent to the hospital. He was very regretful why he didn't hurry up and go there again. Hurry and his mother might be saved.
The sight of Lin Hui in front of him always frightened him. He continued to stare at Lin Hui's eyes and fingers, fearing that he would miss something if he didn't pay attention.
At this time, Lin Hui felt that his head was always stuffy. Suddenly, a gold medal appeared in front of his eyes. This gold medal was won by him in the National League. He would never forget in his dreams that this was his first gold medal. The gold medal obtained by defeating Xu Zhihao and the glory of winning for the provincial team.
Lin Hui was thinking about the sound of the audience applauding him when he won the gold medal, and the sound of the five-star red flag fluttering in the wind. When he was silent at that happiest moment, the gold medal glowed with golden light, which stung his eyes. .
He closed his eyes suddenly, and then slowly opened them again.
Everything here seemed familiar. He wanted to get up and take a closer look, but the pain all over his body made him lie there. He looked around with his eyes. There were drops on his hands flowing into his body, and there were people crawling on the side. Jianhua is sleeping soundly.
Lin Hui only felt that he had had a long, long dream. In the dream, there was his grandfather, the skewered mutton noodles he liked to eat, and the gold medal he won in the National League.
He was a little reluctant to wake up. When he woke up, his grandpa was gone. He hadn't dreamed about his grandpa for a long time, and he had even forgotten his appearance. Until he sees that gold medal, he still has a lot to do.
Playing games, earning first place, winning gold medals, when he opened his eyes, he was in the hospital.