Gu Liangyan smiled disapprovingly. A person who doesn't even have the right to choose life or death, what right does he have to choose happiness?
"Because of Gu An."
An'er? After hearing Fu Shiqiu's words, Gu Liangyan's whole body became gentle. Her son was the only glimmer of light in her dark life.
Noticing the hope in Gu Liangyan's eyes, Fu Shiqiu slowly explained: "It is said that mothers are strong, and you have done well so far.
Kid Gu An is also outstanding. In order to keep you alive, he has put in more effort than his age can bear.
Gu Liangyan, Gu An is your life, how do you know that you are not his life."
After Fu Shiqiu saw Gu An in the ward, he recognized Gu An at a glance as the little boy he met at Murong Xincheng's villa a few days ago. After learning the details, Fu Shiqiu strengthened his judgment. The little boy suffered from maternal-fetal depression.
Although it is not as serious as Gu Liangyan, once it breaks out, it will be out of control.
If Gu An is Gu Liangyan's only hope for survival, Gu An is also risking his life to survive for Gu Liangyan.
"I... An'er, he..." After a long time, Gu Liangyan suddenly cried. At first, he just sobbed silently, then cried bitterly, and finally cried loudly without any scruples.
How could she, as a mother, not notice the abnormality in her son? She thought she had hidden her illness, her despair, and her remaining self-esteem well. But her son, who was so wise and almost a monster, still knew everything.
"Doctor Fu, An'er, is he also..." Gu Liangyan grabbed the corner of Fu Shiqiu's clothes, and her tears couldn't stop rolling down.
She guessed it. It was all her fault, it was all her fault! It was her who harmed An'er, and it was her responsibility!
"Gu Liangyan! Listen to me! Take a deep breath, one, two, one, two..." Fu Shiqiu frowned and guided Gu Liangyan to control his emotions, "Don't think about it. Gu An is indeed precocious for various reasons. Naturally, he is better than Wu.
A 6-year-old child has more ideas. But that doesn’t mean he has a problem. You are the only one who is sick now. Listen to me and take a deep breath..."
"Really...?" Gu Liangyan breathed according to the beat, couldn't help but swallow more, and tugged on Fu Shiqiu's clothes more tightly, staring at him with renewed hope and longing.
"Really, you have to believe me. But, precisely because he matures precociously, he needs his mother even more. It's still not too late, and Gu An can grow up happily, but you have to accompany him, do you understand?
?" Fu Shiqiu replied seriously.
"I understand, I will work hard to treat her, and I want to stay with An'er." Gu Liangyan said intermittently, tears still falling. Although she was still crying, it was different from the despair just now. Gu An's safety seemed to be at stake for her.
gave my life a shot in the arm.
Fu Shiqiu looked at the woman crying in front of him. The heart rate monitor did not indicate anything. He turned and left silently. Sometimes crying is not necessarily a bad thing. It can vent all the negative emotions in his heart, so let Gu Liangyan have a good cry.
Come on stage.
"Don't disturb her."
Fu Shiqiu walked out of the ward and saw Li Jingyuan standing sideways at the end of the corridor. He was not surprised. He walked over and reminded him in a low voice.
"Have you told her about Gu An's situation and considered whether she can bear it?" The man's voice was cold but steady, and his eyes were angry and inquisitive. It was as if he had restored his intimidating Mr. Li attitude.
"Mr. Li, I am a doctor." Fu Shiqiu's implication is, why do you have any say in my treatment methods?