Chapter 1411: The bottom is sinking, but there will be a recovery!
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The roaring north wind is like a sharp steel knife, blowing across the earth mercilessly, attacking every creature mercilessly, bringing a biting chill, as if it will freeze everything in the world.
In a ruined city covered with ice and snow, Somo walked aimlessly, his eyes a little blurry.
A few minutes ago, he just closed his eyes and lay down, and he came to this strange and strange world.
But inexplicably, he didn't feel that this change was sudden. Instead, he felt like he had been living here for a long time.
From time to time, he stopped, with many unfamiliar memories in his mind, and looked around blankly.
A very magical scene happened. As he looked up, the surrounding ice, snow, ruins, and all the dilapidation disappeared, replaced by neon lights, people coming and going, and a bustling urban scene.
Shaxian fast food.
Fujino TY chain styling.
Wangyu e-sports flagship store.
Good fruit every day.
The flashing signs emit a warm bright yellow light, forming a sharp contrast with the original ice and snow ruins.
However, there is a strange atmosphere in this bustling city.
Through the air-conditioning curtains used to prevent air-conditioning from leaking out, you can see that although every small store is almost full, the people in the store have expressionless faces, like puppets controlled by some kind of force.
Everyone's eyes were empty and their movements were mechanical, as if they were just shadows in the city.
If you listen carefully to the noisy sounds ringing in your ears, you will find that the sounds are repetitive and mechanical, without the slightest change in tune.
'Today is a good day'
'Today is...'
The loudspeaker at the door of the fruit shop emitted a piercing song, repeating a lyric repeatedly.
Including the stray cats looking for food in the trash cans on the street, their movements are also stereotyped, lowering their heads and raising their heads.
While walking, Soma's movements became extremely mechanical.
It's like a big frozen popsicle that can only move forward step by step.
Passing through the bustling snack street, Somo soon stopped in front of an apartment building.
He raised his head and saw a familiar name engraved on the sign.
‘Sunshine Apartment’.
Sunshine in big cities is always a luxury, especially in top cities like Shanghai.
The sunshine that many ordinary people can enjoy is only in the shiny-looking office and on the way to work.
The selling point of the Sunshine Apartment is that it ‘gives you a perfect sunrise’. Every room here has very good lighting, and is loved by many young bourgeoisie people.
Somo walked into the apartment mechanically, and the administrator also waved mechanically, as if to say hello.
Ding dong.
The elevator door opened, and several women walked stiffly with their heads lowered.
Everyone is like an elevator that has been programmed to operate, silently executing every action in accordance with the program.
Entering the elevator, Sumo raised his hand and pressed the thirteenth floor button.
Today's luck seemed good. Sumo was the only one in the elevator, and he was quickly taken to the thirteenth floor.
The elevator door opens, and the neat aisle outside exudes a unique wooden fragrance.
A whole row of bright ownerless incandescent lamps printed a mountain-like halo, dispersing the darkness of the night.
When he bumped into a hooded man, Somo raised his hand and waved, and the man waved back.
Then everyone lowered their heads and walked towards their destination.
1319.
Standing in front of the door, Sumo put his finger on the fingerprint lock.
With a cheerful beeping sound, the door opened, and a familiar smell came from it.
At this moment, all stiffness disappeared and became alive.
"Welcome home master!"
Xiao Ai is placed in the entrance hall, with a slight smiley face printed on the panel.
The lights are on in the living room, and the kitchen is also lit with warm lights, and the aroma of food wafts out from them.
"Husband, why did you get off work so early!" A figure flashed out of the kitchen, holding a spatula in his hand, and a smile on his pretty face.
"The company has been in a recession recently, and business is much less than before, so we only have to work one hour of overtime."
Sumo replied, his tone was a little depressed, but he still managed to squeeze out a smile: "Qingshu, what kind of food did you cook today that is so delicious?"
"You like the shredded pepper potatoes, Mapo tofu, and stir-fried yellow beef. By the way, I bought too many peppers. I also prepared a dish for you to go with the wine, pepper peanuts!" A woman in home attire waved her pot.
Shovel, eyes full of love.
Zhong Qingshu is his girlfriend who he found in college. The two dated for seven years and got married last year.
The new house they bought is about to be handed over, and both of them are looking forward to moving out of the apartment and moving into a new home as soon as possible.
"You're the best, I'm going to take a shower right now."
Sumo smiled fondly, walked into the bathroom, and soon heard the sound of swishing water.
After taking a shower, Zhong Qingshu had already placed the food on the dining table. Four large plates were filled with extremely rich food, as well as two cans of cold Snow Beer.
"Hey, aren't you surprised why we have to cook so many dishes today?"
"Eh?" Sumo opened the ring, took a sip and put it down.
"I think about it."
Excluding birthdays, anniversaries, and promotions and salary increases, Sumo quickly filtered through all the possible options in his mind.
"Idiot, tomorrow is the time to hand over our new house!"
Seeing Su Mo lost in thought, Zhong Qingshu giggled, her watery eyes full of hope.
When he said this, Su Mo was a little confused.
He subconsciously took out his mobile phone and entered WeChat. The first message pinned to the top of his mobile phone was a message from the property management company, inviting them to hand over the apartment in the new community tomorrow.
The second post at the top is Zhong Qingshu, asking him to go home early and tell him any surprises.
Pin the third item to the top.
Before Su Mo could see clearly, a pair of small green hands stretched out and snatched the phone away and placed it on the table.
"It's time to eat, don't wait and watch, and have to work again!"
"Okay, let's eat and eat. I won't watch." Sumo nodded instinctively. He was just an ordinary social animal. Being able to find the beautiful Zhong Qingshu in college was a blessing earned in eight lifetimes.
For this reason, he worked very hard after graduation and did not dare to take a day off because he was afraid that he would not be able to give her a good life.
Fortunately, life is pretty good now, and the relationship between the two has not faded, but has become increasingly intense as they get married.
After dinner, Su Mo took the initiative to wash the pot, while Zhong Qingshu hummed and went to take a bath.
Standing in front of the stove and watching the water flow, Sumo felt a sense of happiness in his heart.
Such a life is so good.
He thought so, and his hands were not slow at all, and he quickly put the clean dishes into the disinfection cabinet.
After returning to the restaurant and picking up the mobile phone on the table, Sumo went to sit on the sofa and began to open various software aimlessly.
First is WeChat.
It turns out that the third pinned item is work group information. No wonder Zhong Qingshu didn't let him check it at that time.
Sumo flipped through it quickly, and it turned out that the supervisor had said that there would be a meeting tomorrow to study how to develop business, followed by more than 20 repeated messages, and everyone responded mechanically with "received".
Not having to work overtime, Sumo felt a little better and responded immediately.
However, what is surprising is that at the moment he sent and received it, a new message appeared above.
Is the supervisor.
"Whoever is free now should come back and work overtime alone. If there is a new order, the commission will be doubled!"
Two messages were sent out one after the other. Just as the supervisor finished speaking, Sumo received the following message.
One can imagine how suffocating this moment was, Sumo's helpless smile, and all the good mood just now disappeared.
Fortunately, the commission was doubled, so Sumo could only curse his bad luck and stood up from the sofa.
"Qingshu, the company has another order, I have to go there urgently now."
"Ah, so late?"
"I can't help it. It's not a loss if I get twice the commission. I'll tell you when I get back."
As Sumo spoke, he opened the shoe cabinet and took out the shoes.
As he hurriedly ran out of the apartment, a yellow taxi flashed past the end of the street not far away.
Sumo quickly waved, but unexpectedly, the yellow taxi seemed not to see him and sped up.
boom.
With a loud noise, Sumo's vision went dark and he fainted.
In his daze, various scattered sounds began to ring in his ears. One was the screams of passers-by, the other was the sound of an ambulance, and the other was the rapid beeping.
When he opened his eyes again, he was already lying in a small ward of more than ten square meters.
Zhong Qingshu was sitting next to him, her eyes were red and swollen, and it looked like she had been crying for a long time.
"Qing Qing Shu"
Somo tried hard to raise his hand, but found that he had no feeling at all, as if he had disappeared.
But fortunately, Zhong Qingshu kept observing him and found that his eyes could move. She quickly shouted to the outside in surprise: "Doctor, doctor, he can move, he's awake, he's awake!"
In Somo's peripheral vision, several people in white coats rushed in and groped him.
Without any sense of consciousness and imperfect hearing, Soma had no idea what these people were doing.
But a few key words were captured by him.
Vegetative state, permanent, continuous treatment, expensive, return home to recuperate
"I was hit by a yellow Ferrari and turned into a vegetable?"
Su Mo cursed secretly in his heart, but he was also a little surprised as to why his mind was even clearer than before.
Is this the special experience of a vegetative person?
After thinking about it, Sumo fell asleep. When he woke up again, there was only a strange caregiver beside him, and Zhong Qingshu didn't know where he had gone.
There was no other way, so Sumo could only continue to think wildly. He found that the more he thought, the clearer his mind became.
And there are many more strange memories.
"What is this Skyscraper?"
A special structure that he had never encountered before appeared in Somo's mind, and it became clearer and clearer, as if he had studied it step by step.
And along with this special structure, there was a lot of knowledge that he had never been exposed to.
interesting!
Unable to move anyway, Soma also lay down and began to meditate and study to receive these memories.
It lasted for more than two months, during which many people came to the ward, including parents, relatives, some college classmates, and colleagues in the workplace.
Everyone felt sorry for what happened to him and thought that a hard-working young man should not be like this.
By the way, the driver of the yellow Ferrari was also arrested.
He was a middle-aged man who had been driving fatigued for 18 hours. He didn't run away after hitting someone. He called an ambulance at that time, and later relied on insurance to pay a lot of medical bills.
But unfortunately, for the disease of vegetative state, the medical expenses alone are not enough. The most important thing is the cultivation.
Even after being in a vegetative state like the car king Schumacher, he would have to go bankrupt.
For ordinary families, this is a completely unimaginable amount of wealth expenditure.
After everyone left, Father Su, Mother Su, and Zhong Qingshu were left in the ward.
Su's father was a sensible person. After confirming that Su Mo's illness had not progressed in the past two months, he mused: "Qingshu, I think it's better to take Su Mo home to recuperate. Don't worry, Su Mo saved it himself."
We won’t take a penny of what you earn, and we’ll give you some more...”
"Dad, what do you mean?"
Zhong Qingshu's expression changed, "I have sold my new house just to treat Somo. If you let me go now, what will he do?"
"You are still young and a good child. There is no need." Su's mother sighed: "To be honest, we old couple also have a lot of money in our hands. I used to think about training you, but now I regret it."
They are the rich generation and always have a mysterious belief in hard work.
This also resulted in Sumo being cut off from his financial resources when he became an adult, and had to rely on his own efforts to work hard.
"You have nothing to regret. Keep your money and I will use mine to save him."
Zhong Qingshu said coldly, her cold moon-like eyes were quite familiar to Su Mo.
However, the next second, her words made Su Mo suddenly startled: "And I'm pregnant with his child. I don't want my child to have no father in the future."
What?
Su's father and Su's mother were startled when they saw Zhong Qingshu pull out a medical record bag from under the bed.
The two of them looked through it carefully, and then raised their heads after a long time, their eyes looking extremely complicated.
The child was only three months old. Calculating that the time coincided with Sumo's accident, it was actually not too late to abort it now.
However, looking at Zhong Qingshu's stubborn look, the two of them could only sigh and keep silent.
And Sumo, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help but want to cry. He suddenly remembered that Zhong Qingshu said that she wanted to give him a surprise that night.
It's just that he was too tired from work and didn't ask further questions. It turned out that it was not just a move, but also hope!
A few tears flowed down the corners of Somo's eyes, and were caught by Zhong Qingshu for the first time.
Following a burst of excited shouts, several people in white coats rushed in again. After some examination, they said with a smile: "Well done. This kind of disease requires you to severely stimulate the patient's nerves. Now there is finally a trend of recovery!"
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recover!
These two words immediately surprised the whole family.
That night, Su's father and Su's mother decisively cashed out all the company's shares and directly spent a huge amount of money.
Three hundred million!
If it had happened before, the young couple would have been so happy.
But now, considering the vegetative disease, these 300 million do not seem to be enough.
As spring passed and autumn came, on an ordinary noon, Zhong Qingshu disappeared for a day.
When she came back, Sumo saw an ugly red child being brought in by the doctor.
Although his whole body was still unable to move, the close feeling of blood being thicker than water made Somo more excited than ever before.
He couldn't help but want to raise his hand to touch the baby, but in exchange he gained control of his eyelids.
The eyelids can move!
Two days later, the family held a simple celebration ceremony in the ward.
The daughter ‘Su Xin’ is the protagonist.
Sumo also got a small bite of the cake, but unfortunately he couldn't taste it and could only move his eyelids to signal.
In the blink of an eye, another five years have passed.
As the days went by, Somo's condition improved rapidly. Of course, this rapid improvement was compared to other vegetative patients.
Although he was still unable to move from the neck down, Somo was able to control his vocal cords to produce weak sounds.
It's just that in these five years, all the family's savings have been basically used up, leaving only 30 million on hand.
"Ms. Zhong, for more than five years, you have used the best nutritional solutions and the best therapeutic products, and you have participated in trials organized by top academicians. Especially since you are going to participate in the latest trial next, you just need to sign up.
The fee is 10 million. With all due respect." The white coat was silent for a moment: "It is better to let the patient go home and recuperate. Maintaining mental health may be more important."
Mental health!
Zhong Qingshu turned her head and glanced with a complicated expression, but quickly shook her head firmly.
"He is very healthy mentally. I know that. Trust me, I understand him best."
The doctor had no choice but to retreat.
After such a long time, ordinary people would have been separated from their wives and children. I don't know where Sumo got his blessings to be able to make such a beautiful girl pay so much for him.
Two months later, the first phase of the trial was launched, with poor results.
Somo found that he had lost the ability to speak, and his control over other parts of his head was also weakening.
He secretly used the worst idea to guess that this phenomenon was related to the fact that there were five phases of the experiment. If the person was cured in the first phase, how would he collect money later?
Sure enough, in the second period, these symptoms began to disappear and vocal cord control returned.
In the third period, control in various aspects increased slightly, but the extent was still unsatisfactory.
A total of 30 million for the third phase of the trial used up all their savings, and there were still two more phases of follow-up trials. Su's father and Su's mother gritted their teeth, sold all their belongings, and borrowed money from relatives and friends. Zhong Qingshu also put all the tests she could
I tried all the channels and finally managed to get it together.
This time the effect was very good. After the two phases of trials, Sumo completely recovered his ability to speak.
"Qingshu, thank you for your hard work. This day comes too late."
Seeing Su Mo showing a slightly tired expression and saying with tearful lips, Zhong Qingshu burst into tears and laughed, "It's not too late, it's not too late, it's never too late!"
She said comfortingly: "Life is like a pinball. You are knocked down to the bottom by unexpected disasters. As long as you don't give up, you will always rebound one day!"
"Dad, don't give up, bounce back!" Daughter Su Xin also waved and shouted beside her.
"Yes, I believe it!"
On the hospital bed, Sumo smiled, his wise eyes surprising the group of people in white coats around him.
There are people who have recovered from vegetative states, and some have even fully recovered, but they have never seen anyone who is like Somo, mentally healthier than healthy people, and without any complaints about life.
It's a pity that the people in white coats don't know that those people are just in a daze day after day in boring days, but Sumo is constantly learning new knowledge in extremely fulfilling classes.
A full seven years have passed, and now he has reached the pinnacle of architecture, no less than any academician of architecture on the planet.
And in his mind, there are still many new products that have never appeared on earth.
Having been at the bottom of the valley for such a long time, it’s time for Fu Ji to recover!
The third to last chapter of this volume is not posted by mistake, please don’t worry!
