Chapter 3 has awakened

Today, no one paid attention to the idea of being discharged. Fang Yi lay in the hospital room for a full week before the doctor finally completed the "observation." The lively Fang Yi was able to return home with his parents.

Fang Yi was completely unaware that the reason his mind could not activate was due to insufficient biological energy. During middle school, Fang Yi still had plenty of time to indulge in play, but once he entered high school, such time became scarce. Every day was spent sitting, and occasionally, a physical education class would often be 'borrowed' by this teacher or that teacher, leading to a decline in his physical condition. Under these circumstances, the thoughts in Fang Yi's mind began to activate more frequently, and this time, they simply forced themselves to start.

"Who can oppose you now, like a national treasure! If you come here a few more times when you're in a bad mood, who can stand it!" Fang Nan glared at her brother and said

If Fang Yi were to leave, the couple would likely spend their lives in tears. The only thing left for them to do would be to stay in their desolate home, repeatedly looking at their son's photographs, gently caressing his face with their hands. Even through the cold glass, they would try to find a bit of warmth in the smile of their son captured in the photo

I cannot make that decision! The doctor and my dad said we need to observe for a few more days! Just stay calm and take it easy," Fang Nan said

Listening to his parents, Fang Yi was momentarily stunned, unsure of whom to direct the rebuttals he had prepared. His eyes swept over his parents as he asked, "You really don't oppose this?" Seeing his parents nod, he added, "It’s not easy to find a job after studying pure arts"

The activation of this device requires a significant amount of biological energy, and suddenly gathering so much at once is quite a challenge. Forcibly concentrating the biological energy within Fang Yi's body would naturally lead him to collapse. If it weren't for the doctors in the emergency room administering several electric shocks, Fang Yi would still be able to sleep. However, it is impossible to directly cause Fang Yi's demise; at most, it would only allow him to "play dead" for a while.

Fang Yixin couldn't help but smile bitterly at the thought of fainting. It was easy to guess the trouble it would cause for the teachers and classmates when she collapsed directly at school, which made her have a slight grievance against the things in her mind

"No need, one is enough," before finishing the sentence, I saw my mother clip a chicken leg and send it into my bowl, and I hurriedly said.

When it was time for lunch, Fang Yi noticed an extra plate of prawns and a stewed chicken on the table, along with seven or eight other dishes arranged on the three-person table. He picked up his chopsticks and said, "Why are there so many dishes?"

Fang Yi slept exceptionally well this time; compared to the past few months, all previous sleep seems to have been in vain. Now, he feels as if he is sleeping on a cloud, deeply immersed without a trace of dreams. If a neurologist were to achieve such sleep, they would certainly recognize this state as deep sleep

What is it?" Fang Yi turned to look at his mother and said

Fang Yi swallowed what was in his mouth: "It was completely an accident; I probably fainted from hunger after not eating much these past couple of days"

Even upon waking, Fang Yi was reluctant to open his eyes, as the images in his mind were shimmering brightly. Having studied art, Fang Yi naturally recognized the sketches, colors, and quick drawings displayed before him. He was very curious about the new concepts in his mind and immediately began to explore them, trying to press around as if playing a game, but to no avail. The only thing he could do was think in his mind about opening and closing.

Fang Guohua said, "Let the child go!" Watching his son walk to the door, he added, "In a couple of days, invite the few children who helped that day to our home for dinner, and we will go to thank the teacher."

That line! After listening to the piano, she closed the door and left Fang Yi's room

Dad! Mom!" Fang Yi opened his eyes to see his parents leaning over his bedside. He realized he was sleeping in a hospital ward rather than his own room, and could not help but ask.

"Make it a bit lighter," Fang Yi said as he saw his mother was really intent on buying. "Let's have some tomato and egg soup, and then just stir-fry a few vegetables or something."

"Studying art is good; at least you don't have to spend all day buried in textbooks!" Fang Guohua thought for a moment, nodded, and said.

"I must say, you are quite impressive!" Fang Nan said, bending two fingers to pinch Fang Yi's face.

"You little rascal! Are you still shy?" Fang Nan said with a smile, unable to keep a straight face.

The family of three had not spoken for long when the nurse called the doctor over. After fussing over Fang Yi for two or three minutes, the doctor casually remarked, "Everything is normal, just pay attention to rest and take care of yourself," before turning and leaving.

What is there to worry about? If you don't go to university, your uncle can help you get a temporary position. After a few years, you can become a regular civil servant and live a smooth life!" Yu Qin said with a smile, patting her son's hand, although her eyes were swollen like peaches.

Fang Yi took another couple of bites and asked Fang Nan: "Sister! Wait until I finish eating, and then let's take care of the discharge procedures. We'll go home today! I'm really not used to the smell in this hospital!"

"The starving ghost has reincarnated! Eating so hastily," Fang Nan glared at Fang Yi, "What on earth is going on? First you faint, then your heart stops. Not only did you scare Uncle and Aunt half to death, but my parents were also on edge all night!"

After playing for a while, Fang Yi gave up. The unchanging interface is like a desktop that is as dull as a plague, offering no interaction or excitement. What is there to enjoy when nothing can be changed? Is there really someone who would enjoy constantly turning their computer on and off?

Understood! Fang Yi, upon hearing this, opened the door and walked out

The call of "Mom and Dad" immediately roused Yu Qin, who was in a half-asleep, half-awake state

Fang Guohua said: "Who would dare to hide this from your uncle? Nan Nan has gone out to help buy breakfast and will be back shortly"

By that time, perhaps the two would no longer fear facing death. For others, the terrifying concept of death seems more like a release, even a form of mercy. Because only in this way might the two still hope to embrace their child once more in the heavenly realm. Hearing his laughter brings a warmth from his body, allowing them to caress their son's cheek, feeling the warm elasticity of his skin, and listening to him call out "Mom and Dad" in that familiar voice once again

Yuqin listened and laughed as she said: "Go study! Go study! As long as my son is happy, that's all that matters! Whether or not he attends an art academy is not a big deal, and whether or not he goes to your father's alma mater is also not important! That school is just average anyway"

This is just an accident!" Fang Yi said to his parents, reflecting on the thoughts in his mind, unable to hold back as he continued, "Mom and Dad! I don't want to take the entrance exam for Shicheng University of Technology anymore; I want to attend the Art Academy! I have always wanted to paint!" After saying this, he looked up at his parents, mentally preparing a speech to persuade them. He emphasized his previous statement and repeated it once more. He was ready with his arguments to convince his parents. He emphasized his previous statement and repeated it once more.

Yuqin quickly responded to her son's words, "Be careful! What do you want to eat today? I will go buy it for you later!"

I have no issues with my academic performance, but I need to put in more effort with my art grades. I am not sure how much I have forgotten from what I learned before, and my skills have become a bit rusty. It would be good to practice and get back into it, " Fang Yi said to his mother.

Fang Nan walked to the bedside and placed the breakfast he had bought on the bedside table: "Second Uncle, since my younger brother is awake, you should go home to wash your face and rest for a while, and come back in the afternoon. I will be here!"

After finishing a meal, the voice that used to urge him to focus on his studies was no longer present, and Fang Yi felt quite happy. Following his usual routine, he took a short nap for an hour after the meal and then got up to prepare for school

"Uncle is here too?" Fang Yi couldn't help but say. Little did Fang Yi know that Uncle Fang Guozhong had brought his family along and, after hearing what the doctor said, he immediately took his younger brother out into the hallway and scolded him thoroughly, angrily asking what they intended to do to push the child to this extent! Fang Guohua, who usually maintained a stern fatherly image in front of Fang Yi, was scolded by his older brother like a grandson.

This will not happen again in the future, so please do not worry!" Fang Yikuan comforted his mother. Everything that was in his mind has come out, and the previous feelings of oppression have completely disappeared, so there should be nothing to worry about.

Fang Yi roughly guessed where the problem lay, attributing it to the activation of thoughts in his mind. Upon reaching this conclusion, he couldn't help but shake his head, realizing that his mind had already lost the sensations it had experienced over the past few months. Not only had it improved, but it also felt more comfortable than before.

With one hand holding a jianbing guozi and the other carrying a bowl of soy milk, Fang Yi, who had been hungry for almost an entire day, was ready to devour everything he had just bought.

Fang Guohua and Yu Qin considered for a moment, deciding not to mention taking a leave from their workplace. They nodded to Fang Nan and instructed him for a while before leaving the hospital room. In their haste, they didn't even have a bite of breakfast, but fortunately, Fang Yi was there to pick them up

Fang Yi finished his breakfast and asked Fang Nan to wipe his hands: "I told my parents that I want to study fine arts, and they actually agreed! They didn't oppose it at all. Thinking about it now, I still find it a bit hard to believe"

Seeing her son, who looked astonished, had already sat up from the hospital bed. Yu Qin's tears of joy flowed again as she hurriedly pushed Fang Guohua's head and exclaimed, "He’s awake, Dad!"

Fang Yi looked at the large chicken leg in his bowl and began to eat: "Don't just stare at me, eat your meal." After finishing one chicken leg, he realized that both of his parents were holding their bowls and smiling at him.

Fang Yi let out a sigh and lay down on the bed, looking up at the ceiling of the hospital room

The two individuals observed Fang Yi's astonished expression, while his mother, Yu Qin, held onto her son tightly, unwilling to let go. She repeatedly expressed her gratitude to various chaotic deities and spirits, a blend of local and foreign influences. After five or six minutes, Fang Yi finally managed to extricate himself and inquired how he had ended up there. It was only then that Fang Guohua explained the sequence of events to Fang Yi.

As she watched her son leave the bedroom, Yu Qin said, "Why don't we just skip today? Let's rest for a day and go tomorrow morning instead, it's not too late!"

If the couple is fortunate, perhaps during their lifetime, they will receive a call from a con artist whose voice closely resembles Fang Yi's. The couple, following the con artist's demands, will transfer money to the con artist's account, not for any other reason but to hear that voice once more. If this con artist possesses any conscience and can leave behind words like "Take care, Mom and Dad," then the two will be content.

Upon mentioning this cousin, Fang Yi could not help but ask, "Isn't she supposed to be in class? What is she doing here?" Fang Yi was afraid of this sister, who, when she liked him as a child, would drag him around and tell everyone that he was her little brother. When they returned home, little Fang Yi would have a face full of drool. When she did not like him, she would pinch his cheeks until it hurt, which led Fang Yi to develop the habit of complaining to his uncle and aunt.

Uh! Upon hearing this, Fang Yi almost lay down again. When he was young, he didn't know where Fang Nan had heard it from, but she gave Fang Yi this nickname. As a child, being chubby and fair, what kind of gaze could he have compared to Tie Dan to find any resemblance?

Hearing his son respond, Yu Qin let out a sigh of relief and said to Fang Yi: "Don't look so dazed in the future; you nearly scared the soul out of me!"

Lying on the bed, Fang Yi looked up at the ceiling, pondering the thoughts in his mind. What exactly is the purpose of this thing? As Fang Yi thought of this, his heart felt as if it had sprouted grass, and he immediately thought of trying it out in the art class at school. He imagined that he would be able to draw often in the future, and Fang Yi couldn't help but feel happy.

"At your age, you still play with this!" Fang Yi pushed away Fang Nan's fingers, saying, "Can't you see that I am eating?"

Fang Yi was pondering something when Yu Qin pushed the door open and saw her son staring intently at the large flower board. She immediately felt a pang of concern: "Son! Son!" She thought that if Fang Yi did not respond, she would immediately call Fang Guohua over.

You have just been discharged from the hospital; this is black-boned chicken, eat more to nourish your body.

Since yesterday morning, Fang Guohua and Yu Qin's hearts have felt like a small boat adrift on the vast, tumultuous sea, completely thrown into disarray. The images of their son keep flashing through their minds—playful, obedient, and amusing—all merging with the figure of their son lying on the hospital bed. The young face on the bed, motionless with tightly closed eyes, feels as if it is piercing their hearts like a needle, causing pain that penetrates to the bone

Fang Yi's rhetorical question is meant to confirm with his parents; in his mind, they should be opposed. However, to his surprise, they actually agreed. At only seventeen years old, and even for those in their twenties who have not raised children, how many can truly understand the deep parental affection? He completely fails to grasp how his seemingly light-hearted decision has brought about such a profound change in his parents' emotional state.

A deceased son who brought glory to the family and a living son who leads an ordinary life, even if he is just a street sweeper. As long as he is alive, any normal parent would know how to choose between these two options without needing to deliberate.

Fang Yi returned home with his parents and immediately went back to his room. He lay down on his bed, stretched lazily, and said to himself, "This is really comfortable!" A golden nest or a silver nest cannot compare to one's own doghouse. It would be strange if someone got used to living in the smell of a hospital.

The doctor had just left when Fang Nan pushed the door open and softly said, "I bought breakfast!" Upon seeing Fang Yi sitting on the bed, she couldn't help but exclaim, "Tie Dan is awake!"