Li Yufang took the maid Azhu to find the attending physician.

When the attending physician learned that the patient Yang Ming had woken up, he hurriedly followed him.

When the attending physician saw Yang Ming lying on the hospital bed, his eyes were still open, and his eyes seemed a little different from those of normal people.

"Dr. Qin, look at my son quickly. He can't even recognize me now. Is there something wrong with his brain, or is there any sequelae left behind by the car accident?"

"Mrs. Yang, don't worry, I will check Young Master Yang right away."

Doctor Qin checked Yang Ming's electrocardiogram and other medical equipment. Judging from the results displayed by these medical equipment, Yang Ming's heart rate, etc. were all normal.

After all, Yang Ming had been lying in the hospital bed for more than three years. Even though the female nurse provided regular care, Yang Ming's muscles still atrophied to a certain extent. In other words, it would take a long time to fully recover.

"Mrs. Yang, after my careful inspection, Young Master Yang has recovered very well. His heart rate, blood pressure, etc. are all normal. Because Young Master Yang has not exercised for a long time, his muscles have atrophied to varying degrees. This requires exercise and nutrition during this period.

and self-recovery to fully recover.”

"Dr. Qin, why didn't he recognize me and my maid Azhu just now?"

I went to borrow a mirror from Azhu.

A-Zhu worked for the Yang family for several years. However, because Yang Ming attended high school and college in London, he was not familiar with the maid A-Zhu.

In this regard, it is somewhat similar to his previous life.

After Azhu took the mirror back.

And in the ward.

"Mommy, I'm really fine."

"Mommy, am I not fine now?" Yang Ming said comfortingly.

After Yang Ming read it carefully, he felt that he was quite satisfied with his current body.

While Li Yufang was still worried, Yang Ming had already begun to accept this body, and naturally he accepted the mother in front of him.

The money is gone, you can make it again.

The temperature is not high during the day, but it is not cold either.

After the attending doctor called a female nurse to check Yang Ming's physical condition again, Yang Ming looked at the maid Azhu who was looking at him curiously.

In this day and age, there are no cell phones yet.

after an hour.

Yang Ming thought it was pretty good. In his previous life, he was an orphan and he didn't even know who his biological parents were.

Yang Ming sat in his wheelchair, quietly basking in the sun and feeling this new and different environment.

"Really? Peter? My precious son! Do you really remember?"

"Mrs. Yang, Dr. Qin just suggested that Mr. Yang should get more sun and exercise so that his atrophied muscles can recover." The female nurse on the side took the medical record and said.

Li Yufang and Azhu came over and prepared to help Yang Ming up on the hospital bed.

At this moment, Li Yufang was completely relieved.

Generally, women carry small mirrors with them, especially many women in Hong Kong, who can use them to apply makeup.

He actually succeeded in seizing the other party's body, so naturally he completely replaced the other party.

"Mommy, I just woke up. I didn't recognize you for a while, but now I recognize you."

In the hospital, it is normal for patients to be pushed in wheelchairs before they recover.

Li Yufang hugged Yang Ming excitedly and said, "Thank you to my ancestors for blessing me, and thank you to God for my blessing. My son Peter finally woke up."

At this time, just after New Year's Day in 1978, the maximum temperature in Xiangjiang remained at 20 degrees Celsius during the day and around 15 degrees Celsius at night.

"Mrs. Yang, I suggest you use a wheelchair to push Mr. Yang out."

Apart from that, his eyes look a bit feminine.

"Miss Azhu, is there a mirror?"

"Azhu, it's okay."

If the Yang family hadn't spent a lot of money on nursing care and the female nurses here often gave him massage care, his body's muscle atrophy might have been even worse.

Just now, Yang Ming took a closer look at his male star-like face and found that there was indeed muscle atrophy in many places on his body.

"Master, mirror."

In the past three years.

Abnormal IQ?

"Doctor Qin, what should we do?"

Li Yufang came to the office of Dr. Qin, the attending physician. In the office, she called her husband Yang Jirong.

Yang Jirong, who hurriedly drove from the Honghui Electric Fan Factory to the private hospital, was quickly brought to the courtyard by a female nurse. When he first saw his son basking in the sun, Yang Jirong ran over excitedly.

When Li Yufang and Azhu tried to help Yang Ming up, they found it still difficult.

Yang Ming knew that this was caused by a person in a vegetative state who had not exercised for a long time.

With the help of the female nurse and Azhu, Yang Ming sat in the wheelchair.

Although he took away the young men of the 1970s, none of the wealth of that era in the 21st century, not even his industry.

"Mrs. Yang, Mr. Yang's situation is very common among vegetative patients. For many vegetative patients, it is a miracle among miracles that they can wake up. If they wake up, they will temporarily experience memory loss, abnormal IQ, etc.

, are all very common.”

Yang Ming was afraid that his mother Li Yufang would think too much, so he hurriedly told the secret that only his family knew.

Ah Zhu is just a maid, nothing like this.

Li Yufang was so excited that she hugged her son and cried. Her tears quickly wet the white hospital gown Yang Ming was wearing.

When the female nurse pushed a wheelchair over.

Because it hadn't rained, when Yang Ming was pushed out of the ward by his mother Li Yufang, wearing the hospital gown, it was very warm when the sun shone down from the courtyard on the first floor of the private hospital.

He truly felt his mother’s deep maternal love!

"Okay, I'm going to call your dad and tell him you're awake."

"Peter, mommy will help you get up and go out."

"Okay, let's use a wheelchair."

Compared to him who was already suffering from a terminal illness and would never survive, this was still a profit.

Peter was Yang Ming's English name when he studied abroad in London. When at home, Li Yufang directly called him by his English name.

Li Yufang didn't know that in Xiangjiang, she even asked her friends in Nanyang to pray to God and worship Buddha, just in the hope that her son would wake up.

Li Yufang felt a little relieved, and then asked anxiously.

He really doesn't know.

This time, Yang Ming naturally didn't behave like before.

Ah Zhu held the mirror in front of him, and Yang Ming began to look at himself carefully.

He has standard facial features and a face that looks a little delicate, like that of a male star of this era.

...

Memory loss?

"Peter, your dad just heard that you woke up. He is very happy. Now he has driven here from the factory." Li Yufang sat next to the hospital bed again and looked at her son and said excitedly.

My face is a little pale. I don't know if it's because I rarely get sunlight and stay in bed for a long time.

Now, because of the car accident, the original Yang Ming does not know whether he will be able to wake up normally in this life.

Li Yufang and Azhu walked in again.

From the information in his brain, Yang Ming roughly knows Yang Ming's current situation. What does he look like?

Now, after more than three years, my son has finally woken up.

Her son did not become stupid because of the car accident as she imagined, and even suffered serious sequelae.

Later, he became very rich. Thinking that he had been abandoned in an orphanage since he was a child, he naturally did not spend money to find his parents.

"Peter."

"Daddy."

The father and son hugged each other for a long time before letting go.

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