She went to New York Southern Hospital to study with her mentor.
When passing Ward No. 58 At the end of the ward, I had an intuition and inadvertently looked inside.
Just at this glance, she seemed to be dragged back to two years ago.
She hurriedly rushed to the office and opened the medical records of that ward. When she opened the first page, the English name (Jin ye) jumped out of the paper.
She ran to the ward like crazy.
She looked through the glass window on the door and saw the person lying on the hospital bed.
Just a silhouette, she has confirmed,
This was him, this was the him she had been looking for.
She had dared not imagine what he would look like at the end of his life countless times.
This time, she couldn't hide anymore, he lay straight in front of her,
The contents of the medical record hurt her heart, and the tube in her neck also told her,
He is now in a coma.
How she wished that at this moment, he could turn his head and look at her,
But it's all so vain.
Until now, how should she keep him?
Probably the only way to get close to him is to go with him.
The ticking sound of the monitor filled her ears.
With every sound, her heart beat. She was afraid that the next second, it would become a permanent straight line and he would never come back.
Intention: I hope that each of us can be brave and firm the next time we encounter love.