Keeping the promise

Sometimes, she would share some trivial things in life. "Yun Ting, the weather is very good today, and the sun is warm. When I passed by the garden, I saw a flower that was blooming very beautifully, and I remembered that you said you liked that kind of flower. When you wake up, let's go for a walk together and see more flowers." Her eyes were full of expectation, as if Li Yun Ting would respond to her in the next second.

At night, the lights in the ward were dimmed. Zheng Wancheng leaned over and whispered softly in Li Yunting's ear: "Yunting, it seems that the past is not worth mentioning in the face of life and death. I have begun to regret being separated from you for more than ten years, but it seems not too late now. Wake up soon, okay?... Good night Yunting, I hope you can feel my company in your dreams." After that, she gently kissed Li Yunting on the forehead, and then reluctantly left the bedside and lay on the accompanying bed next to her, but she couldn't fall asleep for a long time, and kept praying in her heart that Li Yunting could wake up soon.

In this way, Zheng Wancheng accompanied the unconscious Li Yunting in the hospital day after day, looking forward to the moment when he woke up with her love and care. Every look, every word, every action was filled with endless affection and expectation.

A month passed and Li Yunting still showed no signs of waking up.

Zheng Wancheng was filled with anxiety, which hung over her heart like a dark cloud, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.

That day, she made up her mind to ask her attending physician about the situation.

She walked hurriedly into the doctor's office, her eyes full of anxiety and desire.

The attending physician looked at Zheng Wancheng's anxious eyes, sighed slightly, and said carefully: "If talking to him fails to stimulate him to wake up, you can try another way." The doctor's voice was low and slow, and every word was like a heavy stone hitting Zheng Wancheng's heart.

Zheng Wancheng nodded with disappointment, her eyes dimmed, and she returned to the ward with heavy steps.

There was a depressing atmosphere in the ward, and she felt that her heart was filled with gloom, just like the room.

At night, the moonlight shines through the window onto the hospital bed, forming patches of silvery light.

She sat down in front of the bed again and took a deep breath, as if to absorb all the courage into her body.

She said slowly: "Li Yunting, you haven't woken up for many days. Xiao Yuzhou has been taking care of me recently, and I am a little moved. He said he wanted to propose to me. When you wake up, you must come to our wedding." Her voice trembled slightly, and every word was extremely difficult to say.

After saying that, she looked at Li Yunting's face quietly without blinking, expecting to see even the slightest reaction.

However, Li Yunting still lay there quietly, with no expression on his face, his eyebrows never moved, and his lips did not tremble at all, as if he was sleeping in an unreachable world.

Zheng Wancheng couldn't help but let her tears roll down. The tears were like pearls that had broken off the string, dripping one by one onto the white sheets.

She knew that what she said was against her will, and she just hoped to stimulate Li Yunting to wake up in such an extreme way.

"Yun Ting, did you hear that? If you can't wake up, I'm going to get married, and I'll be very sorry if you don't bear witness." Her voice was tearful, and she held Li Yun Ting's hands tightly, as if this could pull him back from his sleep.

Li Yunting suddenly said, "If you dare to marry you, I will kill Xiao Yuzhou!" Although his voice was weak, it was full of his usual dominance and determination.

Zheng Wancheng was stunned at first, then stood still as if struck by lightning, his mind going blank for a moment.

Then, an expression of extreme excitement appeared on her face, and that expression was like fireworks suddenly blooming in the darkness, brilliant and dazzling.

She shouted, "You finally woke up!" Her voice trembled violently with excitement, and the last syllables were filled with tears. She seemed to be pulled from the abyss of despair to the peak of light in an instant.

Her tears burst out uncontrollably, like a flood that could not be stopped.

She held Li Yunting's hand tightly, with such force that it seemed as if she wanted to transfer all her strength to him, and it seemed as if if she let go he would fall asleep again and leave her forever.

"Yun Ting, you've worried me so much!" Zheng Wancheng burst into tears, her body trembling, her voice choked with sobs and she could barely form a sentence.

Li Yunting looked at her tearful eyes, his heart full of pity. He wanted to raise his hand to wipe away her tears, but found that he had no strength at all, so he could only say weakly: "Don't cry, I'm awake now." His voice was weak but gentle, like a wisp of spring breeze gently blowing through Zheng Wancheng's heart.