Zhouzhuang has felt selfish more than once. When it comes to treating her son, she never feels that she is a qualified mother, because in her opinion, no qualified mother would treat her child like this, right?

But she had no choice, she couldn't stay in a home like that, facing a man who she knew clearly didn't love her anymore.

And she had no choice. She had no choice but to divorce, no way to let go, no way to just give in. If she had to give in, why not give in more than 20 years ago? Why delay it until now? After delaying two

After more than ten years, it seems more embarrassing to give up and admit defeat than to admit defeat more than 20 years ago.

But Zhouzhuang always felt that she was sorry for her son, she was sorry for Yan Chen, and in her opinion, both of them were sorry for Yan Chen.

She even regretted why she gave birth to him in the first place. If it weren't for his existence, it would have been easy for her to let go, and she wouldn't have struggled like this for twenty years and let herself fall into this situation.

In a situation where you can't let go.

Yan Chen's existence seems to be a mistake.

It's just that no mother doesn't love her child, so when she saw the sick look on Yan Chen's face, she couldn't help but feel severe pain in her heart.

She turned around and went out, wiped the tears from her eyes with her hands, and leaned against the wall of the corridor outside the ward for a while before walking towards Liang Xun's office.

Xuan Qingran could tell that the relationship between him and his mother was not a good one. It was a bit similar to the relationship between himself and his parents. The parents were too busy to take care of their children, and sometimes the relationship would become weak.

When Ji Ruoyu drove to the parking lot of the private hospital, he happened to meet Nurse Zhang. Nurse Zhang happened to be coming to the hospital to take over her shift. She recognized Ji Ruoyu and smiled on her face, "Are you here? I haven't seen you here for several days.

Woolen cloth."

Ji Ruoyu nodded, with a smile on his face, and then moved things out of the back seat, calling Nurse Zhang to help him, "I bought a Christmas tree and wanted to help him decorate the ward. The hospital is always lifeless.

Yes, people are in a bad mood."

Nurse Zhang's smile widened when she saw the Christmas tree, "Well, that's good. He just hasn't been in good spirits lately, so it would be nice to have a holiday to celebrate."

When the two of them were carrying their things from the parking lot to the inpatient building of the hospital, Ji Ruoyu couldn't help but ask Nurse Zhang, "Is Yan Chen's current situation... serious?"

Nurse Zhang sighed softly, "It's much worse than it was at the beginning. He has already suffered from gastrointestinal bleeding. After vomiting blood that day, his spirit and state have become worse day by day."

After hearing what Nurse Zhang said, Ji Ruoyu's heart skipped a beat, vomiting blood? She knew... When liver disease is severe, vomiting blood will occur, which means the gastrointestinal tract is bleeding.

Nurse Zhang reported a date. After all, she was very familiar with Yan Chen's medical records, "That was the day the bleeding started."

Ji Ruoyu thought about it for a moment, and it seemed that that was the day when she called him...

There was a stabbing pain in my heart, and I couldn't help but speed up my steps.

Xuan Qingran kept looking in the direction of the ward door. Although Yan Chen had already said it, she still felt a little uneasy thinking about when the woman from before would push the door open again.

At this moment, the door to the ward was pushed open.

However, it was not Zhouzhuang who came in, but Ji Ruoyu. The expression on Yan Chen's face seemed to stiffen instantly, and his breathing became a little faster.

He looked at the person who walked in. She was wrapped tightly and thickly, and the hood of her coat was also put on. There were snowflakes on her shoulders, and white breath kept coming from her mouth, which covered her face.

But Yan Chen recognized her immediately.

Xuan Qingran glanced at Yan Chen on the hospital bed. When he saw that his dim eyes finally had light, he felt a throbbing pain in his heart and felt that his breathing had become difficult.

"Let me see you." Ji Ruoyu said softly, and then put the things in his hands on the cabinet aside. Yan Chen didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly and watched her every move.

Ji Ruoyu placed the Christmas tree on the cabinet, then took out the decorative lanterns from the bag and hung them up, as well as some small hangings, like a little Santa Claus and so on.

She hung the things on the Christmas tree one by one, and there was silence in the ward except for the sound of her occasionally digging through plastic bags.

No one spoke until the door to the ward was pushed open again.

Zhouzhuang's eyes were a little red, and she had obviously cried. Liang Xun came with her. She went to Liang Xun's office earlier and heard him talk about Yan Chen's condition. Only then did she realize that her son was already so sick.

Heavy.

She still remembered that she asked Liang Xun, "What will happen if we don't do a transplant?"

Liang Xun just looked at Zhou Zhuang's face, frowning slightly, and answered seriously but to the point, "If the current situation continues as it is, he will die."

"How much time is left?" Zhouzhuang's eyes shed tears at this moment.

Liang Xun sighed softly, "It will take a few months. If the current treatment effect is good, it may be longer."

When Zhou Zhuang walked into the ward, Ji Ruoyu's eyes swept across her face, and she felt a little panicked. She realized who this woman was almost instantly.

Yan Chen's mother, that... woman whose family was destroyed by her own mother.

Ji Ruoyu's pupils shrank and her eyes opened wide, but Zhouzhuang didn't seem to notice Ji Ruoyu immediately. She didn't look towards Ji Ruoyu, but her eyes kept falling on Yan Chen.

"Why didn't you say a word to me even though you were so seriously ill?" Zhou Zhuang asked with a trembling voice, and then added, "Why... wasn't he admitted to the hospital for treatment in time?"

Obviously, Zhouzhuang already knew about Yan Chen's failure to be admitted to the hospital for treatment in time, but as soon as she said these words, she felt as if she was trying to excuse herself, blaming all the fault on Yan Chen's failure to tell him in time.

If she was a mother who really cared about her son...why would she wait until she heard the news?

"Chenchen, do you really... don't want to live?" Zhou Zhuang looked straight at Yan Chen on the hospital bed and finally asked, "You are so hateful that you even risk your own life."

Don’t you plan to take it?”

Yan Chen had already moved his eyes away from Ji Ruoyu and looked down at the indwelling needle on the back of his hand. Because of his thinness, the veins on his hand were all visible and the blood vessels were suddenly bulging out.
Chapter completed!