The ward fell into a brief silence.
After a few seconds, Will asked, "Light?"
"Correct."
"Envelop you?"
"Yes, it's like being shrouded in light. I can't describe this feeling, because when I open it, it feels hot and then cold."Yaso said.
Will swallowed his saliva, and said helplessly:
"Yaso, how can the light be cold?"
"It's cold, like the kind of cold without the sun, only the night, and some of the light is black, it's the kind of black light that makes me feel very cold."Yaso said calmly.
"Black light?cold?."
Will repeated, "Yaso, listen to me, black light does not exist, and the essence of black is "there is no light."Since there is no light, it contradicts the concept of black light.With the current level of science and technology on the earth, I haven't heard of black light, right? If it's just black, is it still called "light"?"
In a certain sense, except for light, it is darkness."
"I do not know."
Yaso shook his head, "Maybe that's dark?"
Yaso said very seriously, very seriously, Will just want to get on now and wants to call a car to drag him back to the mental hospital.
Will opened his mouth, looked down at the case in his hand, and fell silent.
In the column of the cause of the case, only one sentence was written:
"The reason is unknown."
After all, Will is a professional doctor.
He has seen a lot of physical paralysis, and he has even cured vegetarians. He has accumulated a lot of experience in his medical career.
"I heard your aunt say, can your toes move?"
Yaso moved his ankle gently.
"Yes, not only can he move his toes now, but after waking up this morning, his ankle can also move slightly."
Yaso still remembers that he was diagnosed by many doctors at an early age ten years ago and was disabled for life because all doctors could not find the cause.
Although Yaso behaved calmly, it was because he had hardly touched strangers in the past ten years, he rarely went out, and his physical state allowed him to lie down at home.
He was able to live because of Mei's care. Without Mei, he might have died a long time ago.
Will now looks at Yaso not only as a patient, but also as a mentally ill person.
He has also been thinking... what happened back then?
Is it true that as Yaso said, he saw the black light?Icy light?How else to explain the sudden paralysis?
This thought only appeared for a moment, and it was directly strangled by Will, who was an atheist.
"It's all delusional."
Yaso didn't speak because he knew that no one would believe it.
Will raised his eyebrows, recorded something on the medical records, and then chatted with Mei about daily life. After about ten minutes, he glanced at the time and stood up with a smile.
"You have the next patient to see, so don't bother, thank you, doctor."Mei said.
"Well, the review will be here first. You must do more rehabilitation exercises for Yaso and help him move his hands and feet more. "Will said.
"Yaso, I hope you can adjust your mentality and live a good life. A good mentality will be of great help to your recovery. "Dr. Li shook hands with Mei and said encouragingly.
Yaso smiled and nodded slightly.
Mei politely said goodbye to Will, then pushed the Yaso door and left.
...
After Mei pushed Yaso home, she closed the door excitedly.
"Yaso, that's great. Will said that there is hope for your body to recover. Let's go home and do more joint exercises and massages. Maybe you will really recover after a while!"Mei said with some excitement, he is happier than anyone else, because Yaso is everything to her.
"Okay, I listen to you."
Yaso is also very happy. After all, his legs can move now.
After ten years of torture, he has suffered discrimination. He can't even walk. He has forgotten what it feels like to walk. There are no friends and no father. For him, Mei is his mother.
He also saw hope for recovery.
"If I can really recover, auntie, you don't have to work so hard anymore, and I can go to school normally." Yaso said happily. Hearing these words, Mei's eyes were full of joy, and she nodded heavily.
Mei seemed to have thought of something, and said, "Yaso, if you really recover, I will find you a good school, but have you really thought about it? "Can school get used to it?, In your case, in case..."
"If my legs are really good, I want to be admitted to a good university, and I want to stand on the same starting line as others."
"You kid... even if you can't get into a good university, it's okay. It's a big deal. I will always support you!"
Even Jobe rubbed Yaso's ankle under his feet.
"--Wang!"
Yaso returned to the room after dinner, and he closed the door.
It was completely dark outside, and the light from the window and the moon shone into the room. In the dark room, Yaso turned his wheelchair and slowly raised his right hand.
In the mirror of the room, Yaso's handsome young face was reflected.
Yaso is very handsome. If it weren't for his pale face, his whole person would look very weak. He usually rarely speaks. With his inexplicable coldness and deep temperament, Yaso is definitely a handsome guy.
It's a pity that Yaso's legs can't stand, coupled with the identity of a disabled person, completely obscures his light.
In the room, Yaso looked at his legs.
His brows frowned slightly, and his legs in the wheelchair trembled slightly.
He seemed to be trying hard to lift his legs, even holding his hands hard on the wheelchair.
Almost... almost!
Why is it so little worse every time?
When did he stand up and go outside in person to take a look at the outside world?
His body trembled for a long time, and finally he couldn't bear it. He suddenly relaxed and gasped for breath.
A few drops of sweat flashed across Yaso's cheeks, and anger appeared between his eyebrows.
Because no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stand up.
At first, his feet were completely unconscious. In the years when his legs were just disabled, his body was very weak, and it was difficult to even sit up. He had very low self-esteem, and he couldn't stand the gaze of others at all.
As long as someone looks at him, he feels that others are pitiful for him.
He doesn't like that feeling, he doesn't want to be treated differently.
He even had thoughts of suicide.
After washing, Yaso went to bed early as usual and prepared to go to bed.
After so many years of standing on both legs, he developed a good habit of going to bed early.
But lying in bed, subconsciously, that picture appeared in Yaso's mind again.
He has had the same dream many times before, and it used to be separated for a long time. At first, it was three years apart, and then he would dream once every year, but recently, he dreamed the same dream almost every day.
Yaso seemed to be standing in the dark universe, it was pitch black, a huge scroll floated in the galaxy, and the scroll glowed with colorful and weird light.
There are seven different colors of light exuding on the scroll.
I don't know how long it has existed in this universe.
It seems to have existed since ancient times.
The sacred brilliance blooms, and the divine power is enough to make all creatures crawl to the ground.
At the front of the scroll is a golden light, which is very dazzling, and behind the golden light is dark, like a black hole, as if to swallow people, and then there are five other colors behind, including red, green, purple and so on.
And the real imprint lingers in Yaso's mind.
It was the scroll that was full of divine power, burning Yaso's heart like a furnace, like countless gods standing in front of him!
Ten years ago, he told the truth, but no one believed him.
At that time, he was shrouded in these strange rays of light, and then his body became very weak, and his legs could no longer stand up.
But he knew best in his heart what was true and what was delusional.
Since seeing these same dreams every day recently, he has known that this world...is by no means as simple as it seems.
Slowly, Yaso fell asleep.
What he didn't know was that after he went to sleep, his body had one golden light after another and black shadows flickered alternately, and passed away in a flash.