en so long to arrive" 。" I just saw a very important patient" 。"Shao Si Nian mumbled a response, then turned his gaze to Xiao Bao." 。Seeing Xiaobao's big eyes wide open and allowing Lu Hanchuan t...As soon as these words were spoken, both Lu Hanchuan and Fu Xiaoyao jumped up from their chairs. 。"What did you say You said Han Ling is awake" Lu Hanchuan confirmed, asking again, and carefully listening, he could still hear the tremor in his voice. 。It can be seen how happy and excited he is about Tang Yi's awakening. 。"Yes, the second young master just opened his eyes. Now Dr. Tom is examining the second young master." 。"Aunt Song hurriedly said" 。Fu Xiaoyao could no longer wait. She dashed out of the room and ran towards Tang Yi's. 。Tang Yi became a vegetable to save her back then. 。It can be said that she has always felt guilty towards Tang Yi in her heart. 。Now Tang Yi woke up, she cared more than anyone else 。Lu Hanchuan watched Fu Xiaoyao's figure run out, and he didn't call her. He raised his foot and chased after her. 。He knew why she was running so fast, and he understood. 。Although vinegar is vinegar, deep down he knew that a relationship between her and Tang Yi was impossible. 。Coming to Tang Yi's room, Fu Xiaoyao finally slowed down. 。She stared at the open door, clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and then gathered the courage to step inside. 。As soon as she entered, she saw Tang Yi staring at the ceiling with his eyes open, motionless, as if lost in thought. 。Tang Yi stood aside, holding a pen and writing something. 。Fu Xiaoyao walked over lightly, her eyes red as she looked at Tang Yi, and choked out his name, "Tang Yi..."However, Tang Yi seemed to not hear anything, with no reaction whatsoever. 。If he hadn't opened his eyes, she would have thought he was still asleep. 。"What's going on" Fu Xiaoyao hurriedly asked Doctor Tom. 。At this time, Lu Hanchuan also walked in and noticed something was wrong with Tang Yi. He looked at Doctor Tom, waiting for his explanation. 。Doctor Tom put down his pen, "That's it, Mr. Tang just woke up, but his consciousness hasn't recovered yet. However, he can still perceive the outside world. After a few hours, when his consciousness clears up, he will be able to respond to you." 。Hearing this explanation, Fu Xiaoyao let out a breath of relief, “That's good”. 。He still thought that Tang Yi's awakening was just opening his eyes, and the rest was still like a vegetative state. 。"Aunt Song" 。Lu Hanchuan turned his head and looked outside the door, calling Song Yi who had followed him in. 。"Sir, what can I do for you" Aunt Song hurriedly asked. 。Lu Hanchuan looked at Tang Yi, “You go and contact the rehabilitation team immediately. When Han Ling’s consciousness recovers, slowly do rehabilitation for him, so that he can walk freely as soon as possible.” 。Okay, I'm going now. 。"Aunt Song nodded and immediately went to do it." 。Fu Xiaoyao wiped her eyes, "You're so thoughtful. I was so caught up in the fact that he woke up, I didn't even think about getting him a physical therapist." 。"He is my brother, so I naturally consider him a little more carefully." 。Lu Hanchuan said 。Fu Xiaoyao smiled, "Now that Tang Yi is awake, when will you make his identity public"Originally, six years ago, Lu Hanchuan was ready to publicly reveal that Tang Yi was the second young master of the Lu family. He even had the day for entering the family tree arranged, but Tang Yi had an accident, which meant that until now, the outside world still didn't know that there was a second young master in the Lu family. 。"No need to rush, let's wait until he can control his body." 。Lu Hanchuan answered. 。Fu Xiaoyao nodded, "That's right, he's like this now, even if he wakes up, he can't even get out of bed, let alone go out to see people." 。" Let's go, and we can come back later to see Han Ling. It’s time for his massage." 。Lu Hanchuan glanced at his watch and reminded. 。Fu Xiaoyao softly responded with a sound, then glanced at Tang Yi who was staring blankly ahead with lifeless eyes, and followed Lu Hanchuan out. 。About several hours later 。Aunt Song brought another piece of good news, that is, Tang Yi's consciousness has woken up. 。That is to say, Tang Yi can make some responses now. 。Fu Xiaoyao couldn't wait to rush back to Tang Yi's room, as for Lu Hchuan, he left the old house two hours after arriving and went back to the Lu Group for a meeting. 。“Doctor Tom...” Fu Xiaoyao first called out to Doctor Tom, then looked towards Tang Yi. 。Tang Yi's eyes were still open, but they held much more life than before. 。And now that he was conscious again, feeling someone watching him, he slightly turned his eyes and met Fu Xiaoyao's gaze. 。His actions made Fu Xiaoyao so happy that she burst into tears. 。Because she knew, he was truly awake. 。"Tang Yi..." Fu Xiaoyao's voice was hoarse as she called out his name. 。This cry of hers, it was extremely complex. 。

Dr. Tom beside her knew she had a lot to say to Tang Yi, and he didn't intend to stay here any longer. He patted her shoulder and reminded her, "Ms. Shi, the patient has just regained consciousness. Don't talk to him too much. In half an hour, let him rest and wait until he gets used to it." 。"Don't worry, I know my limits." 。"Fu Xiaoyao replied" 。Then Doctor Tom left the room with a relieved heart. 。Only the two of them were left in the room. 。Fu Xiaoyao sat down and trembled, holding Tang Yi's hand tightly, "Tang Yi, it's great, you're finally awake. Do you know how long I've been waiting for this day Six years..." She spoke, her tears falling even harder. 。Tang Yi's mouth moved, as if wanting to say something, but his body hadn't fully regained control yet and couldn't make a sound at this moment. 。But Fu Xiaoyao knew, he wanted to comfort her and tell her not to cry. 。Then Fu Xiaoyao slightly raised her head, sniffed, and forced the tears back, no longer crying. She managed to squeeze out a smile, "Tang Yi, I'm sorry, for these six years, I haven't come back to see you. I'm really sorry. And thank you for saving me that year. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be alive today." 。That year's bullet was aimed at her. Tang Yi blocked it for her, so she could survive. 。She was much shorter than Tang Yi. The bullet rested on Tang Yi's chest, which meant that the original target of the bullet was her head. 。That is to say, if Tang Yi hadn't blocked that blow, her head would have been hit, and she would have absolutely no chance of survival. 。It was precisely because of this that she felt even more indebted to Tang Yi, and felt even more sorry for him. 。Although she was grateful to be alive, she kept thinking that if she could do it all over again, she wouldn't let him take the bullet for her. Because she didn't want anyone to suffer an accident because of her. 。Tang Yi could hear Fu Xiaoyao's words, but he couldn't speak them. He could only tell her with a blink of an eye that he hadn't blamed her. 。After reading this, Fu Xiaoyao felt very guilty. 。After that, Fu Xiaoyao stayed with Tang Yi all the time, talking to him. 。Half an hour later, Doctor Tom came knocking at the door right on time, telling her it was time. 。Although Fu Xiaoyao still had many things to say, she got up and left for Tang Yi's recovery. 。When Lu Hanchuan returned in the evening, he learned that Tang Yi's consciousness had cleared up and went to see him. He stayed in his room for half an hour, not knowing what they said. 。Fu Xiaoyao didn't ask any questions, she just silently awaited the arrival of the next day. 。Because the next day, she could see Tang Yi again. 。And according to Dr. Tom, Tang Yi's body has been getting regular massages for the past six years, so his muscles haven't atrophied. So, as long as he wakes up, he will recover quickly. 。As expected, on the third day after waking up, Tang Yi was able to speak and could even sit up with some help. However, he still couldn't make large movements or get out of bed. 。But raising one's hand or something like that, is still doable. 。"Where is Xiaobao I haven't met Xiaobao yet." 。When Tang Yi saw Fu Xiaoyao arrive, he suddenly asked about Xiao Bao. 。by Shí Yáo’s memory. If it weren’t for my brother reminding me, there wouldn’t even be photos. Shí Yáo’s memory would have completely devoured my memory, and at that time, I wouldn’t be Fù Xiǎoyáo any...