“You also said that there’s a one in 100,000 chance, didn’t you?” That was what she wanted.
If she didn’t try, there would never be a one in 100,000 chance.
But in the eyes of the doctor, her idea was just a pipe dream.
If Shen Lanzhi really woke, it wouldn’t be a one in 100,000 chance, but a miracle!
As she insisted, the Doctor still mentioned some methods that could instill some subconscious thoughts into the patient such as sitting by the bed; talking to her; chatting with her; reminiscing about the people and events deep in her memory; massaging her hands and feet; and stimulating her nervestouching her nerves to allow her to regain some sensations.
Of course, these were more useful for those in vegetative states than they would be for Shen Lanzhi.
After walking out of the attending doctor’s office, Zuo Weiyi returned to the ward and sat by the bed. She picked up Shen Lanzhi’s hand and massaged it just like the doctor had said.
“Mom, do you think that if you had gotten off the car with me, none of this would have happened?” She held Shen Lanzhi’s hand and chatted with her softly, “You have to wake up. If you wake up, then Nuannuan won’t blame me and Shi Yuting…won’t hate me anymore; he won’t be in so much pain.”
At this point, her hand suddenly stopped as her voice became a little choked up. Shi Yuting’s pained and merciless face flashed across her mind. She knew very well that in his heart, his mother was important.
Five years ago, he had snatched his mother from the jaws of death, but his father had died in that car accident.
Thinking about how Shen Lanzhi had been in a car accident five years later, Zuo Weiyi could almost feel the pain and heartbreak in Shi Yuting’s heart at that moment.
The thoughts of it caused a wave of pain in her heart, and the tip of her nose instantly turned sour.
At that moment, the door of the ward opened.
She turned around when she heard the sound and saw Zuo Yi walking in with Ah Qiang’s company, Wen Sheng.
She stood up. “Grandpa.”
Zuo Yi smiled kindly at his granddaughter. “Weiyi, I bought some breakfast. Come eat with me.”
After saying that, he carried the breakfast and sat down on the sofa at the side.
But Zuo Weiyi knew very well that he only said that to make her eat obediently.
She got up and walked to the sofa. As Zuo Yi watched, she chose a bowl of red bean porridge.
“Here, eat more.”
Seeing how much he cared about her, her grandpa was the only haven for her right now.
If she didn’t have her grandpa, she didn’t know if she could be calm and brave.
After just a few mouthfuls, the stuffy feeling in her chest surged up again. She frowned and felt a little uncomfortable.
“What’s wrong?” Zuo Yi asked with a concerned look as he noticed her discomfort.
After a long while, she finally suppressed the feeling. She looked up at her grandpa and shook her head. “Nothing.”
Zuo Yi became more worried as she always denied things.
“That rascal still hasn’t spoken to you?”
His sudden words made Zuo Weiyi stop eating her porridge and her heart tightened slightly.
And there was no need for an answer—Zuo Yi just knew based on her reaction!
He was angry. “This rascal, to think that I even chose him to be the next president and yet he still treated you like this! Why don’t I just cancel that vote?!”
