Ling Shujun heard Yu Minhan's voice, his eyes were disgusted for a moment, but remembering that his sister couldn't die, he looked at Jiang Xinrui's back, turned around and ran out.
And Jiang Xinrui turned her head slightly to look at Ling Shujun's appearance, her eyes moved slightly.
Ling Shuyi's ward.
Strictly speaking, it can't be regarded as Ling Shuyi's ward. There are still many children in the ward, because there are too many people, and there are even cases where two children share one bed.
But at the moment the most serious thing is Ling Shuyi.
His eyes were closed tightly, but his body was twitching non-stop, foaming at the mouth, and it was difficult to breathe...
Ling Shuyi's sudden situation frightened Yu Minhan into a fool, completely out of control, the doctor was trying to save him, but Yu Minhan could only call out to Ling Shujun, as if her son would give her strength.
"Why did this happen suddenly... Shu Yi, you must persevere..."
"Don't leave me alone..."
Hearing his mother's cry, Ling Shujun hurried into the ward, ignoring Yu Minhan who was crying beside him, and pressed Ling Shuyi together with the doctor.
In fact, when it comes to worry, Ling Shujun is really worried, that is his own sister, but one thing is undeniable, if Ling Shuyi is gone, then really only he is left.
In the eyes of his father, they are not his Ling Xiao's children, but just the tools he entrusted. If Ling Shuyi is really gone, all the pressure and nightmares will be his alone.
Ling Shujun really didn't want to.
It can be said that Ling Xiao's two children, whether it is Ling Shujun or Ling Shuyi, are sad, but they look glamorous on the outside, but in fact they are not as good as orphans.
But at this moment, Ling Shuyi on the hospital bed was just moaning happily. That feeling was really better than going to die directly. Ling Shuyi squinted her eyes slightly, barely able to see the people around her clearly.
The broken mother, the fake brother, the cold-blooded doctor, the noisy environment, the physical pain, Ling Shuyi struggled to open her eyes and slowly chose to close them again, she thought it would be better to die like this, it was better than alive suffer.
Her short life was really terrible.
She has been sick since she was born, she has to breathe after walking a few more steps, and she is in dire straits at home, her mother's paranoid love, her father's perverted training, Ling Shuyi is twelve years old this year, and the only time she voluntarily travels is this time Spring outing, I didn't expect it to be a life-threatening freedom.
In fact, that's fine, she won't have to worry about it anymore...
It's just that when she felt vaguely that she was going to end, Ling Shuyi suddenly felt a warm current, just like the warmth that moisturizes things silently.
Ling Shuyi has never felt such a feeling, as if she has been reborn. Could this be the feeling of death? Ling Shuyi didn't know, but for a moment Ling Shuyi felt that it seemed very familiar, as if she had felt it somewhere before.
It's just that Ling Shuyi thought about it later, how could she have felt it? The only possibility is the feeling of near death.
After all, from her birth to the present, Ling Shuyi felt that she was feeling death every day, approaching death...
"Is the patient's condition improving?"
"It's amazing, the indicators are starting to normalize..."
"Shu Yi... How are you? Can you hear what mother said?"
Ling Shuyi closed her eyes, one after another words came into her ears, she suddenly felt very noisy.
And in this noisy environment, Ling Shuyi opened her eyes again, and saw a face she could never forget in her life...