“I can’t see now, but I saw you just now, for about two or three seconds,” he smiled with a hint of pride, surprisingly calm.
Victory was approaching them gradually, just as Fang Yuzhe had slowly approached death, now turning in the opposite direction, moving further from that abyss.
“Maybe in a year or two? You’ll be able to see us again!” Yuluo believed in that day with unwavering faith.
But her estimation was too conservative. Just a few days later, one morning, Fang Yuzhe saw light again. When he woke up and opened his eyes, he saw the warm light in the room and the huge wedding photo on the wall, where his past self looked somewhat melancholic, back when he was dejected and believed he would die.
The days became magical, life seeming to have gone through reincarnation. Fang Yuzhe’s eyes went from seeing light a few times a day, and time transformed from seconds to minutes, from minutes to hours, until finally one day, it stayed.
Fang Tiancheng consulted the doctor about why this situation occurred. The doctor speculated that the mass had been squeezed away from the optic nerve, but Yulan and Fang Yuzhe were unwilling to retake the scan. It’s not that science isn’t worthy of respect, but if one believes in science too much, miracles might not dare to visit one’s life.
The mass in the brain became a mystery.
“Has it moved somewhere else, or has it already disappeared?” Fang Yuzhe, who had regained his vision, couldn’t help but be curious about this question. The answer was easy to find – just get a scan at the hospital and it would be clear. But he refused to go, preferring to ponder it in his heart rather than hear a definitive explanation.
Even if he was strong, he couldn’t bear a new blow. If the doctor told him – “The mass has temporarily moved to a non-critical area, and new symptoms will appear soon” – he would definitely be completely crushed. He’d rather believe a miracle had happened and that he was now healthy!
“Dad, I want to go back to the company to work, truly learn business from you this time. Don’t brush me off,” Fang Yuzhe demanded.
