Upon hearing that Lu Qing had woken up, his attending physician hurried over.
After a series of examinations, he exclaid in disbelief, calling it a miracle.
He said that the blood clot in Lu Qing’s brain had sohow completely disappeared.
So as long as he rested for a while and waited for the external injuries on his head to heal a bit more, he could be discharged from the hospital.
Consequently, after staying in the hospital for another three days, Lu Qing was discharged and went ho with his parents.
During those three days, his mother ca every day to take care of Lu Qing, allowing him to feel that long-lost warmth.
"I never expected to have a day where I could go ho again."
Standing in front of his yard, Lu Qing felt a sense of emotion.
Everything in the yard made him feel both unfamiliar and familiar.
"Ah Qing, what’s wrong?"
Mrs. Lu looked at Lu Qing’s sowhat dazed expression and asked worriedly.
"Nothing, Mom, you go ahead, I’ll walk around by myself."
Lu Qing smiled slightly, soothing his mother.
After his parents went into the house to tidy up, Lu Qing began to wander around the yard, touching things in the yard and feeling the deep-seated familiarity from within, gradually relaxing his heart and spirit.
In the end, as if making so kind of decision, he smiled.
In the days that followed, Lu Qing peacefully recuperated at ho.
Half a month later, the injuries on his head were completely healed.
When he went back to the hospital for a re-examination, after a serious checkup, the doctor finally told Lu Qing that he had completely recovered, without any sequelae, a miracle in the dical field.
Whether it was a miracle or not, Lu Qing didn’t care.
After fully recovering, he returned to the company to continue working.
Day by day went by.
Lu Qing spent every day either working at the company or staying at ho with his parents, living a peaceful life commuting between two points.
At first, Mr. and Mrs. Lu thought this kind of life was great. Their son had narrowly escaped death, walking once through the gates of hell, and now not only had his body recovered but also beca more filial. What could be better than this?
However, a few years later, the two elders saw that Lu Qing was still spending every day either at work or at ho, with almost no social interactions, not to ntion having a girlfriend.
Finally, one day, taking advantage of the weekend, Mr. and Mrs. Lu found Lu Qing who was nestled on the sofa reading a book.
"Ah Qing, we need to talk to you about sothing." Mrs. Lu said with a slightly serious expression.
"What is it, Mom?" Lu Qing closed his book.
"It’s like this, you’re not getting any younger, and it’s not good to always stay at ho during holidays. Have you thought about finding a girlfriend?" Mrs. Lu asked tentatively.
"Finding a girlfriend?" Lu Qing was taken aback.
"Yes, you’re almost thirty, you should find a girlfriend, your mom and I still want to have a grandchild." Mr. Lu said seriously.
"So you two just want a grandchild." Lu Qing suddenly realized, but he shook his head, "Let’s talk about this later."
Mrs. Lu saw this and coaxed for a while, but Lu Qing kept shaking his head.
Having no choice, the two elders left reluctantly.
But they didn’t give up. In the days that followed, Lu Qing found that occasionally young and beautiful girls would appear at ho.
After inquiring, he found out that his parents had asked a matchmaker to introduce girls to him.
Lu Qing shook his head in silence, and could only deal with it slowly.
Although he was polite and courteous to those girls, under his deliberate rejection, none of the matches ended successfully, making Mr. and Mrs. Lu both frustrated and helpless.
As Lu Qing kept delaying, year after year went by.
In a blink of an eye, he had reached forty years old.
Over the years, Lu Qing still did not take the initiative to et any girls, let alone start a family.
By the ti Lu Qing was thirty-five, Mr. and Mrs. Lu had co to terms with reality and stopped urging him to get married and have children.
They realized that their son surviving such a grave danger and living was a blessing from the heavens, and they shouldn’t ask for more.
With his parents no longer pushing him to marry and have children, Lu Qing’s days beca more relaxed.
Soon, more years passed, and Mr. and Mrs. Lu’s hair began to turn white, with more wrinkles appearing on their faces.
Eventually, under Lu Qing’s care, they slowly reached the end of their lives.
"Dad, Mom, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"
In the hospital, looking at his weak-breathing parents, Lu Qing asked softly.
"We have no regrets." Mrs. Lu smiled gently, "If there is anything, it’s that your dad and I didn’t get to see you married and hold a grandchild."
"Yes, I don’t know why you’re so stubborn, with so many wonderful girls back then, did you really not like any of them?" Mr. Lu wondered.
"It’s not that they weren’t good, but that I couldn’t get too involved with karma, otherwise I might really get stuck in this world and never leave."
Lu Qing said sowhat seriously.
"Karma? Ah Qing, what are you talking about?" Mrs. Lu asked in confusion.
"Nothing, you two are tired, just rest well."
Lu Qing’s voice was exceptionally gentle.
"Yes, I am indeed a bit tired and want to rest for a while. What about you, dear?"
"I’m tired too, let’s rest together."
The two elders slowly closed their eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
With his hair also slightly graying and wrinkles on his face, Lu Qing watched them with gentle eyes.
He watched until the two elders’ breathing beca weaker, finally stopping completely, their life breath vanishing entirely, yet Lu Qing still watched them.
It seed that he wanted to engrave the peaceful expressions of the two elders who were sleeping eternally in his mory.
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