"Madam, Madam, something's wrong..." Aunt Lan came to the door of the ICU, saw the scene inside, and realized that the young master might still be asleep, so she lowered her voice.
Weng Shuyao looked up and saw Aunt Lan, who was always calm, rushing over in a panic. She knew it must be something important. She was worried about disturbing Nian Nian, so she asked the nurse to coax her, "Be good, Nian Nian. Grandma will be right back!"
After saying this, he waved his hand solemnly and then walked out quickly.
"What's the matter?" Weng Shuyao felt nervous, fearing that another unexpected situation would occur.
Be it Nian Nian or Wen Rong, there cannot be any more mistakes.
But what she didn't expect was that the person in trouble this time was not Wen Rong, but her son.
"Ma'am, the gentleman has a laceration from the gunshot wound, and the injuries from the car accident have been delayed until now. He is currently receiving treatment, and the outcome is unknown. The doctor said... the situation is not optimistic."
Hearing this, Weng Shuyao felt her legs go weak and she almost couldn't stand!
Auntie Lan immediately supported her upon seeing this - "Madam, please be careful! We are counting on you to hold on now."
Weng Shuyao leaned against the wall for half a minute, then hurried towards the operating room.
Doctor Lin came out of the operating room with a look of dejection on her face. She didn't beat around the bush when choosing her words, but directly described the seriousness of the situation -
"Madam, if Mr. Li's shoulder is not taken good care of, even if it is not disabled in the future, it will never recover. We have given him a sedative. Now the only people who can persuade him are probably you and Miss Wen."
It was impossible for Wen Rong to pay any attention to or care about Li Zhengting.
So I could only tell it to Weng Shuyao.
Even if the world's top medical teams and resources were gathered together, if patients are reluctant to seek medical treatment, even Hua Tuo would be helpless.
Weng Shuyao closed her eyes tightly and sighed helplessly: "Okay, I understand."
But as a mother, she actually had no confidence in her ability to convince her children.
Weng Shuyao also understood that as long as Wen Rong was fine, Zheng Ting would be fine too. If not...
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In the absurd dream, a graceful and gentle figure always appeared in Wen Rong's mind, and next to it was a little baby, who was acting coquettishly and asking for a hug.
She knew very well who the two people in front of her were, one was her mother and the other was her daughter.
But now, the two people she loved dearest had left her one by one, and they were separated forever.
"Mother……"
Please don't abandon me, okay?
Listening to Wen Rong's crying and murmurs in her dream, the person in the darkness slowly tightened the grip on her hand, and raised his other arm while enduring the pain, touching her face and gently wiping away her tears.
His movements were even gentler than his gaze, for fear of waking her up.
Li Zhengting ignored the doctor's advice and secretly came to Wen Rong's ward. He stayed with her day and night and refused to leave for a moment.
In fact, he didn't come secretly, but he waited until she was asleep before he dared to come over.
Only when he saw her with his own eyes and stayed by her side, would he feel a little more at ease.
I won't be immersed in the panic and nightmare of losing her.
Guilt mixed with regret, these two extreme emotions intertwined into a real sword, which tangled his internal organs into a bloody mess.
But these... are what he should bear.
His fight and their treasures were all lost because of him. Even if he had to risk everything in exchange for them, he would be willing to do so.
He didn't expect that he would have another chance to see Dada, who could laugh and make noises, but as long as he thought about what "himself" in this time and space had done to Dada in the past two years, he wanted to just pick up the gun and point it at his heart and shoot a few more times!
"Don't be afraid. I won't let you cry again, don't be afraid..."
The next morning.
Today is the fifth day since Xiao Nian Nian came into this world.
But Nian Nian is now a poor little creature. His parents' minds are not on him. He is left alone in the incubator in the neonatal intensive care unit at night. Only Secretary Liu and Doctor Lin come to see him occasionally.
However, little Nian Nian doesn’t cry or make a fuss. He eats when he is hungry and sleeps when he is sleepy. He doesn’t make a fuss or disturb others. When he wakes up, he plays with his fingers for a while or chews on his little pink fist.
Very well behaved.
Weng Shuyao also ran back and forth between her home and the hospital. In winter, the days were short and the nights were long, so she would come to the hospital early before dawn.
She had originally planned to visit Nian Nian first, but when she passed by the villa where Li Zhengting lived, she hesitated for a few seconds. Aunt Lan naturally saw her worry, so she said, "Madam, you should go see the gentleman first. I'll go to Young Master Nian Nian for you."
Weng Shuyao was indeed worried, but when she saw the empty room and the bed with the quilt rudely opened, she felt a sense of anger in her heart, "As expected!"
You don't have to think about where he is now.
At daybreak, Wen Rong lying on the hospital bed finally got rid of the nightmare and fell into a peaceful sleep.
Li Zhengting stopped patting her to coax her to sleep, and changed his position to continue sticking to her.
This way she won't notice and I can sleep more peacefully.
Obviously, Nian Nian in the incubator is the baby, but all of Li Zhengting's patience and tenderness are given to Wen Rong.
Isn't this another form of having both a son and a daughter?
Weng Shuyao looked inside through the glass window, and a feeling of obscurity and indescribable sadness surged in her heart.
She knocked on the glass gently. Li Zhengting was very perceptive and looked over immediately. At Weng Shuyao's signal, he reluctantly let go of the person in his arms. He was afraid that the sudden departure of the heat source would affect the person on the bed, so he took a pillow and continued to hug her behind.
Weng Shuyao waited until he had carefully closed the door tightly before she could no longer bear it and said, "Zheng Ting, your own injury hasn't healed yet, why are you here fighting? If you wake her up, there will be another turmoil, and neither you nor she can stand it, do you know?"
Li Zhengting lowered his head, the green stubble on his chin made him look quite decadent. When he spoke, his voice was also very rough: "I am worried about fighting. Only by guarding her can I feel at ease."
Weng Shuyao was stunned. She didn't expect that he would explain to her. According to his previous temperament, he would definitely perfunctorily tell her not to worry.
What's going on today?
At this time, Auntie Lan also rushed over. The conversation between the mother and son was very low, and Auntie Lan also tactfully lowered her tone: "Madam, the old man is here, and he said he came to see Nian Nian."
After hearing the news, Weng Shuyao was too lazy to pursue the matter. Li Zhengting glanced at the ward and was still worried. "Auntie Lan, stay here and watch over her. Wait until I come back before leaving."
Aunt Lan nodded. She knew that her husband valued Dada, but she didn't expect that after giving birth, her husband seemed to take even better care of Dada.