心声夺人

One day, I suddenly discovered that I could hear the thoughts of my husband, who was in a vegetative state.

“It’s been two months, when can I finally get up?”

“I’m so hungry, I want to eat hotpot, barbecue, Malatang, grilled meat, seafood, and clay pot chicken.”

As he spoke, he even started singing.

“Little bok choy, so cool in the ground. Once I have money, I lie in bed.”

Me: “Can you keep it down? You’re disturbing us healthy people’s rest!”

“Wait, you can hear me? Quick, quick, let’s chat!”