Han Zhenyang watched Qi Weiwei come in.
He opened his mouth and said: "Or, wait for Dad to wake up here, I'll go out first!"
Regarding what Su Ruya said, he didn't take it to heart.
Han Zhenyang knew that although Qi Weiwei refused to recognize her father, she would not really hurt her father.
Qi Weiwei shook her head: "You don't need to go out, just stay here, there just happen to be something that requires you to be a witness!"
Han Zhenyang couldn't help frowning, as if he didn't quite understand what Qi Weiwei meant.
He looked at Qi Weiwei, wondering what she wanted to do.
Because Han Shengming never woke up, Qi Weiwei stayed in the ward all the time.
Han Zhenyang did not go out either, and Su Han stayed next to Qi Weiwei.
In the quiet ward, a few people said nothing.
This situation has been maintained for three hours.
Han Shengming woke up.
The first time he woke up, he saw Han Zhenyang sitting in front of the hospital bed.
Because Qi Weiwei and Su Han were sitting on the sofa, Han Shengming was lying down and didn't look at them.
Regardless of the pain of the wound, he looked at Han Zhenyang and asked: "Zhenyang, Weiwei is okay, your mother is crazy, she actually wants to drive and hit Weiwei!"
Han Zhenyang didn't expect that at this time, his father was still thinking of Weiwei.
He looked at Han Zhenyang distressedly: "Weiwei is also in the ward!"
Han Shengming looked at other corners of the ward.
When I saw Qi Weiwei, a touch of joy flashed across his face: "Weiwei?"
Qi Weiwei didn't know what was wrong, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.
She gave an "um", walked over and stood in front of Han Shengming's bed, silent.
However, even so, Han Shengming was very happy.
Looking at Qi Weiwei, there was an unstoppable smile on his face, even if his body hurts terribly, he was very happy.
Qi Weiwei glanced at Han Shengming's leg.
Because the right leg was amputated, it looked a bit empty there.
Han Shengming's eyes followed Qi Weiwei's gaze, and he didn't understand what Qi Weiwei meant.
He glanced at Han Zhenyang: "Zhenyang, what's wrong with my leg, it will feel, why is it so painful?"
Han Zhenyang looked at his father and couldn't bear to tell him that his right leg was amputated.
However, the facts are in front of us. Even if we want to conceal such a thing, there is no way to conceal it.
Han Zhenyang can only honestly say: "Dad, don't worry, even if you can't leave, I will take care of you for the rest of your life. Don't be uncomfortable!"
Unexpectedly, Han Shengming asked his son what happened to his legs, but his son said that he would take care of himself for the rest of his life.
He seemed to have thought of something.
He jerked out his hand and opened the quilt.
I saw a leg full of gauze wrapped around it, and the other leg, the calf, was already empty.
Han Shengming's eyes opened wide in horror: "Where are my legs?"
Han Zhenyang, a big man, almost couldn't help crying. He took a deep breath: "Dad, you have to calm down. Because your leg is caught between the two cars, the calf is completely shattered. If you don't amputation, you will get infected. So...so in the end, in order to save you, I am amputated. You are basically in good physical condition on weekdays, so you can wake up so early. What I fear most is that you can't accept this reality, so I called Weiwei to come over!"
The look on Han Shengming's face was pale.
He has no legs and is completely useless.
Since then, he has been closely related to the word disability!
Han Shengming laughed at himself suddenly, tears overflowing from his eyes.
Han Zhenyang didn't know how to persuade him, so he looked at Qi Weiwei for help.
Qi Weiwei stood there, a little hesitant.
Su Han also couldn't bear such a scene. In fact, he could understand Han Shengming's feelings. He had been riding the mall all his life. Unexpectedly, he suddenly became disabled. No one could stand this.
He gave Qi Weiwei a positive look.
Han Shengming now really needs some kind of spiritual support to keep going.
Otherwise, in the face of such a big blow, it would be difficult for ordinary people to get over.
Facing such a scene, Qi Weiwei was distraught.
Seeing Han Shengming like this, she felt very uncomfortable. In any case, the person lying on the bed became like this to save herself.
Although he was so ruthless to his mother in the past.
However, such retribution is indeed a bit heavy.
Sometimes people would rather die than become this hemiplegia.
Qi Weiwei looked at Han Shengming: "Don't be too uncomfortable. After the wound is healed, if you want to wear a prosthetic limb, you can still live normally. Thank you for this matter. But even so, I will convince you. No, call your father yourself, my mother died because of you, and my father died because of your wife. All of this, between us, has long been separated by an insurmountable gap. Now, I forgive you However, there is a cleanup between us. I only have one hope that you can live well!"
When Qi Weiwei spoke, Han Zhenyang's expression became extremely ugly.
He came to let Qi Weiwei comfort Han Zhenyang, but he didn't expect that Qi Weiwei would say so.
In this case, for Han Shengming, it is not a comfort, but a stimulus.
Sure enough, when Han Shengming heard Qi Weiwei's words, his expression suddenly became ugly.
He said: "Weiwei, doesn't it mean that no matter what Dad does, he won't get your approval?"
Han Shengming's emotions were a bit out of control, and he couldn't accept the fact that it was cut off. Unexpectedly, Qi Weiwei is still so indifferent and unfeeling now.
Qi Weiwei’s eyes were a little red: "Perhaps, it’s not that I didn’t want to recognize you, but when my mother took me away from the Han family, she didn’t want me to have any involvement with the Han family anymore. I could take the initiative to rescue Han Susu. My benevolence has been exhausted, and I don’t want to go against my mother’s wishes anymore, and you, I think, can be like this now, which has a lot to do with what you did back then. The so-called everything has a cause and effect. Treat my mother well, now, you won’t feel guilty about me, and taste such bitter fruit, maybe I say this, it will make you feel that I am very cold-blooded, but this is the truth, I only hope you can face it well. For the rest of life, don’t give up on yourself just because of the way you are now. No matter what, you still have Han Susu and Han Zhenyang, and I have nothing. Therefore, I choose to forgive you, but I won’t recognize you. I hope you can understand. !"
A tear came out of Han Shengming's eyes.
Perhaps this is retribution!
"Weiwei, don't say anything. I understand what you say. I will live on. In my heart, you will always be my daughter!" Han Shengming choked and said.
Qi Weiwei glanced at him, did not refute his words, but said: "You will be fine from now on!"
After Qi Weiwei finished speaking, she took Su Han's hand and quickly walked outside.
Han Zhenyang looked at Qi Weiwei's back, then at Han Shengming on the hospital bed, and sighed helplessly.
What's all this!
He called Qi Weiwei to come, but he didn't mean it!
Han Zhenyang looked at Han Shengming and said, "Dad, you lie down for a while, I'll go to Weiwei, I want to talk to her!"
Han Shengming glanced at him painfully and nodded.
He wanted to turn around and lie down, not wanting his son to see his fragility.
Unexpectedly, in his current situation, it would be difficult to even turn over.
The pain in his leg made Han Shengming's face pale instantly, and cold sweat on his forehead rolled drop by drop.
Fortunately, Han Zhenyang turned around and went out to chase Qi Weiwei. The disease did not see Han Shengming looking embarrassed.
Otherwise, Han Shengming would definitely not be able to stand it.
Han Zhenyang caught up with Qi Weiwei.
He looked at Qi Weiwei and his expression was a little condensed: "Weiwei, I called you to come, just because I was afraid that my father would not be able to bear such a blow, let you comfort him, but look at what you have done, you are deliberately attacking and revenge ?"
Qi Weiwei looked at Han Zhenyang expressionlessly, and said coldly: "Han Zhenyang, I am not taking revenge, I am just telling the truth. I don't want to give him hope now, and let him down again in the future. In my life, it is impossible to do it again. Anything to do with him, our father-daughter fate was exhausted when I left the Han family, I hope he can clearly understand!"
When Qi Weiwei said this, she stretched out her hand and took out a piece of jade from her neck.
Su Han saw that it was the piece of jade with Korean characters on it that he had seen Qi Weiwei wear next to her body.
Qi Weiwei took the jade from her neck and handed it to Han Zhenyang: "Han Zhenyang, this thing comes from the Han family. Since we are all destined, this thing should be returned to the original owner. After he recovers completely, he will return it to the original owner. He, I was here to give this piece of jade today, but his physical condition is indeed worse than I thought. I hope you can hand it over to me. That's it, I'm leaving!"
After Qi Weiwei finished speaking, she turned around and left.
Who knows, she has just taken two steps with Su Han, and Han Zhenyang’s voice sounded from behind: "Weiwei, no matter what you think in your heart, you will always be my sister. If we are not related by blood, I cannot give up. I love you precisely because I know that it is impossible between us. Therefore, I would rather protect you than confess to you. Therefore, whether you admit it or not, the blood relationship has always existed!"
Qi Weiwei heard Han Zhenyang's words and settled down.
He turned to look at Han Zhenyang and said, "No matter what you think, it has nothing to do with me. My blood relationship with the Han family was broken when I donated bone marrow to Han Susu. At that time, I left because of interest. Yes, it's not because of blood, I hope you can find out, and I hope that in the future, we can try not to see you!"
After Qi Weiwei finished speaking this time, without hesitation, she took Su Han's hand and left quickly.
Han Zhenyang turned back to the ward dejectedly.
As a result, when he first walked to the door of the ward, he heard the nurse's hurried voice: "No, the patient is breathing weak, please tell the attending physician!"
Han Zhenyang woke up instantly. He pushed open the door of the ward, walked in strode, and said anxiously, "What's wrong with my dad?"