Rebirth in 1986: Unforgettable Regrets

Chapter 880: Chapter 880: Coma After Car Accident

Originally, Si Yu was going to head straight back, but on the way, he got caught in a chain accident. Si Yu’s car was hit, and he fell into a coma.

When Meng Jin heard the news, he rushed over immediately.

He didn’t dare tell Mo Xiaolin, fearing that Tang Yue, who was pregnant, would find out and worry, so he decided to keep it from even Mo Xiaolin.

Meng Jin looked at the unconscious Si Yu, his eyes filled with hidden tears. No one knew how anxious he had been during this time.

Mo Xiaolin always felt that Meng Jin was hiding something from her. After repeatedly questioning him, Meng Jin had no choice but to reveal Si Yu’s current situation. Mo Xiaolin burst into tears immediately.

Over the phone, Meng Jin comforted her: "Xiaolin, don’t worry. The doctor said Si Yu will wake up in the next couple of days. Really, I promise, our son will come back safe and sound."

"Why didn’t you tell me earlier?" Mo Xiaolin wished she could fly to Qing City immediately.

Meng Jin hurriedly tried to reassure her: "Xiaolin, how could I dare tell you? You know, Xiao Yue is about to give birth soon. What if she finds out that something’s wrong?"

Meng Jin had no choice but to keep it from Mo Xiaolin, for if Xiao Yue found out and something happened with her pregnancy, what if she had a difficult delivery?

"Brother Jin, then..." Mo Xiaolin tightly gripped the phone, at a loss for words, as if there were thousands of words to say, but being so far apart, she didn’t know what to say.

"Xiaolin, just take good care of Xiao Yue. Just make sure she doesn’t notice anything."

"Right now, the most important thing is for Xiao Yue to safely deliver the baby. You don’t need to worry about Si Yu with me by his side."

"..."

Meng Jin rambled on and on to Mo Xiaolin, mainly trying to reassure her.

After hanging up the phone, Meng Jin changed into sterile clothes to see Si Yu. He sat by the bedside and looked at the unconscious Si Yu, saying: "Si Yu, wake up soon. Xiao Yue is due to give birth these days."

"..."

"You’re about to become a father. You can’t just keep sleeping, right?"

"..."

"Xiao Yue is waiting for you, Xiaolin is waiting for you, and the kids are waiting for you to come back."

"..."

Meng Jin talked to Si Yu every day, hoping that it might help him wake up sooner.

*

The next day, Mo Xiaolin didn’t have to go to the hospital. She spent the day at home worrying, with her eyes a bit swollen, fearing that Tang Yue might notice something.

These past few days have been drizzling incessantly, just like everyone’s mood.

Tang Yue felt a bit anxious. Clearly, they said Si Yu would be back soon, but she hadn’t seen him yet. She felt a vague unease, as if something was about to happen.

She was reborn in ’86, and now it was ’92, six years had passed. The tragedies of her past life had all been altered now.

Her uncle was well, even married with a son and daughter.

Her father was alive and well, and her mother didn’t die from overwork as in the previous life. Tang Jun, her grandmother, Granny Tang, they were all doing well.

And she herself had found her biological father and had a good brother like Lian Qingyang.

Tang Yue always felt that after being reborn, her career, love, or family life was particularly smooth, giving her an unreal feeling.

The two children in her belly kicked, interrupting Tang Yue’s thoughts.

Tang Yue looked up to see the gloomy sky outside, where the fine rain made the recent weather much cooler.

"Xiao Yue." Zhang Hualian came in with a tray of tea and saw Tang Yue in a daze. She sighed and comforted her: "Xiao Yue, didn’t your mother-in-law say it? Si Yu should be back in a few days. Don’t worry, although the doctor said you might give birth within a week, it could still be seven days away."

"Mom, I know. Even if he can’t make it, it’s okay." Tang Yue forced a faint smile, not wanting Zhang Hualian to worry. "Mom, actually I’m just afraid he’s hurt. As long as he’s safe, it doesn’t matter if he comes back later."

"He won’t be." Zhang Hualian countered, "Xiao Yue, don’t let your mind wander. Si Yu is very capable; nothing will happen to him."

"Yeah, I don’t think anything will happen to him either." Tang Yue chatted with Zhang Hualian, feeling much better. She asked, "Mom, is your back still hurting recently?"

"It doesn’t hurt. Staying here with you for so long, my back hasn’t hurt at all." Zhang Hualian grinned and said, "And your dad, didn’t he have back pain before? Recently, someone said that the massage was good, so they gave your dad a massage, and it feels much better."

"Dad’s back pain was from exhaustion. Giving him massages is a good way to relieve it." Tang Yue felt reassured hearing this. That massage therapist was actually recommended by Chu Hong, saying the massage techniques there were particularly good.

"Yes, you don’t need to worry. Your dad’s fine." Zhang Hualian said with a laugh, busying herself with feeding Tang Yue and then using water to wipe her down before saying, "Xiao Yue, go to sleep early."

"Mom, you should go to bed early too, don’t stay up late."

Tang Yue indeed felt sleepy. Ever since she became pregnant, she seemed to always need extra sleep, never seeming to get enough rest.

The night was slightly cool, and it was unclear when the drizzle had stopped. Tang Yue went to bed early, but her sleep was restless, constantly dreaming of Si Yu covered in blood.

"Si Yu."

Tang Yue woke up with a start, sweat dripping from her forehead, her eyes full of fear.

"What’s wrong, Xiao Yue?" Zhang Hualian was half-asleep when she heard Tang Yue’s cry of fright and immediately sat up.

Zhang Hualian grabbed a light wrap, draped it over herself, and turned on the main light, instantly brightening the room. She walked over and saw Tang Yue’s forehead covered in large beads of sweat and couldn’t help but ask, "Xiao Yue, what’s wrong?"

"Mom, I dreamt of Si Yu, dreamt he was all covered in blood." Tang Yue felt parched, her hand tightly gripping Zhang Hualian’s hand, her eyes filled with fear.

Zhang Hualian realized she was having a nightmare, gently cradled her head, and let her lean against her. She softly patted her back and comforted her: "You just had a nightmare. Besides, dreams are always the opposite. If you dreamt of him covered in blood, it means he’s safe and sound."

"Really?" Tang Yue clutched Zhang Hualian’s hand tightly, tilting her head up slightly, her bewildered eyes full of anxiety, seemingly seeking reassurance from Zhang Hualian.

"Of course it’s true." Zhang Hualian confirmed, "Xiao Yue, you have to believe in Si Yu, right?"

Tang Yue was still a bit dazed, taking a moment to slowly react, saying: "Yes, mom, you’re right. I have to believe in Si Yu. Si Yu is very strong, he’s a big hero, nothing will happen to him."

"Indeed, Si Yu is very strong, nothing will happen to him." Zhang Hualian echoed, gradually calming Tang Yue down.

"Mom."

Suddenly, Tang Yue clutched her belly, her brows knitting together, and said, "Mom, my stomach hurts?"