Chapter 2 1978
Li Yufang took the maid Ah Zhu to find the attending physician.
When the attending physician learned that the patient Yang Ming had woken up, he hurried over.
When the attending physician saw Yang Ming lying on the bed, his eyes were still open, and his eyes seemed to be a little different from those of normal people.
"Doctor Qin, please take a look at my son. He can't even recognize me now. Is there something wrong with his brain, or is there any sequelae from the car accident?"
"Mrs. Yang, don't worry, I will check Young Master Yang right away."
Doctor Qin checked Yang Ming with electrocardiogram and other medical devices. From the results displayed by these medical devices, Yang Ming's heart rate and so on were normal.
After all, Yang Ming had been lying on the bed for more than three years. Even though the female nurses often took care of him, Yang Ming's muscles still had a certain degree of atrophy, which means that it would take a long time to fully recover.
"Madam Yang, after my careful examination just now, 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, nutrition and self-recovery during this period of time to fully recover."
"Doctor Qin, why didn't he recognize me and my maid Ah Zhu just now?"
Li Yufang felt a little relieved, and asked anxiously.
"Madam Yang, Young Master Yang's condition is very common among vegetative patients. Many vegetative patients can wake up, which is already a miracle among miracles. If they wake up, they will temporarily have memory loss and abnormal IQ, which is very common."
Memory loss?
Abnormal IQ?
"Doctor Qin, what should I do?"
While Li Yufang was still worried, Yang Ming had already begun to accept this body, and naturally accepted the mother in front of him.
Yang Ming thought it was pretty good. He was an orphan in his previous life and didn't even know who his biological parents were.
Later, he was very rich. Thinking that he was abandoned in an orphanage since he was a child, he naturally didn't spend money to find his parents.
Now, because of the car accident, the original Yang Ming didn't know if he could wake up normally in this life.
He actually succeeded in taking over the other person's body, so naturally he completely replaced the other person.
"Mommy, I just woke up and didn't recognize you for a while, but now I recognize you."
"Really? Peter? My baby son! Do you really remember?"
Peter is the English name Yang Ming got when he studied in London. When he was at home, Li Yufang directly called him by his English name.
This time, Yang Ming naturally didn't do it like before.
"Mommy, I'm really fine."
Yang Ming was afraid that his mother Li Yufang would think too much, so he hurriedly told the secret that only his family knew.
At this moment, Li Yufang was completely relieved.
Li Yufang excitedly hugged Yang Ming and said: "Thanks to the ancestors for blessing, thank God for blessing, my son Peter finally woke up."
In the past three years.
Li Yufang didn't know that in Hong Kong, and even asked friends in Nanyang to pray to gods and Buddhas, just hoping that her son could wake up.
Now, after more than three years, her son has finally woken up.
Her son did not become stupid as she imagined because of the car accident, and even left serious sequelae.
Li Yufang hugged her son and cried excitedly, and her tears quickly wet the white hospital gown that Yang Ming was wearing.
"Mommy, am I not fine now?" Yang Ming comforted.
He truly felt the deep maternal love of his mother!
"Okay, I'll call your dad right now and tell him that you woke up."
In this era, there are no mobile phones.
Li Yufang came to the office of Dr. Qin, the attending physician, and in the office, she called her husband Yang Jirong.
And in the ward.
In addition to calling a female nurse to check Yang Ming's physical condition again, Yang Ming looked at the maid Azhu who was curiously looking at him.
Azhu worked in the Yang family for several years, but because Yang Ming went to high school and university in London, he was not familiar with the maid Azhu.
"Miss Azhu, do you have a mirror?"
Yang Ming knew about Yang Ming's current situation from the information in his brain. What did he look like?
He really didn't know.
Generally speaking, women carry small mirrors with them, especially many women in Hong Kong, which can be used to put on makeup.
Ah Zhu is just a maid, she doesn't have these.
After Ah Zhu borrowed a mirror.
"Master, mirror."
Ah Zhu held the mirror in front of him, and Yang Ming began to look at himself carefully.
A standard face, the face looks a little delicate, just like a male star of this era.
His face is a little pale, I don't know if it's because he rarely gets sun exposure and lies in bed for a long time.
In addition, his eyes look a little feminine.
In this regard, it is somewhat similar to his previous life.
After Yang Ming looked carefully, he felt that he was still very satisfied with his current body.
Although he took over the body of a young man in the 1970s, he didn't have the wealth of the 21st century, and even his industry.
Compared with him who was already suffering from a terminal illness and would never live, it was also a profit.
Money is gone, you can make more.
"Ah Zhu, it's okay."
After Ah Zhu took the mirror back.
Li Yufang and Ah Zhu walked in again.
"Peter, your dad was very happy to hear that you woke up just now. He has already driven here from the factory." Li Yufang said excitedly while sitting next to her son on the bed.
"Mrs. Yang, Dr. Qin just suggested that Mr. Yang should get more sun and exercise more so that his atrophied muscles can recover." The female nurse next to her said after taking the medical record book.
"Peter, Mommy will help you get up and go out."
Li Yufang and Azhu came over and prepared to help Yang Ming up on the bed.
Just now, Yang Ming carefully looked at his face like a male star, and now there are indeed muscle atrophy in many parts of his body.
Yang Ming knew that this was caused by the long-term lack of exercise in the vegetative state.
If it weren't for the fact that the Yang family spent more on nursing care, the female nurses here often gave him massage care, and his body muscle atrophy might be more severe.
When Li Yufang and Azhu wanted to help Yang Ming up, they found it was still difficult.
"Mrs. Yang, I suggest that you use a wheelchair to push Young Master Yang out."
"Okay, then use a wheelchair."
In the hospital, it is normal to push patients in wheelchairs before they recover.
When the female nurse pushed a wheelchair over.
With the help of the female nurse and Ah Zhu, Yang Ming sat on the wheelchair.
At this time, it was just after New Year's Day in 1978. The highest temperature in Hong Kong during the day remained at 20 degrees Celsius, and the temperature at night remained at around 15 degrees Celsius.
The temperature during the day was not high, but it was not cold either.
Because it did not rain, Yang Ming wore the hospital gown and was pushed out of the ward by his mother Li Yufang. The sun shone down from the courtyard on the first floor of the private hospital, and it was very warm.
Yang Ming sat in the wheelchair, basking in the sun quietly, feeling this new and different environment.
. . .
One hour later.
Yang Jirong, who hurriedly drove from the Honghui Electric Fan Factory to the private hospital, was quickly brought to the courtyard by the female nurse. When he saw his son basking in the sun for the first time, Yang Jirong ran over excitedly.
"Peter."
"Daddy."
The father and son hugged each other for a long time before letting go.
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