"Your brother's situation is not too optimistic either. The big truck hit him from that direction. He probably couldn't avoid it, so... his legs were seriously injured."
"How serious is it?" Qi Zeyun asked.
"I guess... I won't be able to walk normally after this." The doctor said with a serious look.
Qi Zeyun's heart tightened.
Such proud Qi Youhan, such arrogant Qi Youhan, such young Qi Youhan, but he will never be able to walk normally again in the rest of his life?
What a cruel thing this is!
After Qi Zeyun listened, he couldn't speak anymore for a long time.
I don’t know what went wrong and why such a bad thing happened on a day like today!
Look at this city decorated with lights and colorful decorations, full of festive atmosphere, and then look at this cold hospital...
It's really a world of difference.
"Your brother was given anesthesia and may not have woken up so soon. Now... you can go to the morgue to see your father. His funeral arrangements... can be arranged first," the doctor said kindly.
Qi Zeyun nodded lightly, as if all the strength in his body had been drained away.
For a moment, he suddenly thought, if he really had everything he had dreamed of, but lost his family, would it be worth it?
Will he regret it?
"Okay, I understand, thank you."
Qi Zeyun calmed down alone in the corridor for a while before going to the morgue.
How he hoped that the moment the white cloth was lifted, this nightmare would suddenly wake up.
Then go back to when everyone was fine.
But the reality ultimately disappointed him.
If you don’t wake up from this dream, it’s impossible to turn back time.
Looking at Qi Yaohui, who was lying there motionless, with injuries all over his body that were almost beyond recognition, his nose felt sore and his eyes felt warm.
He had no choice but to quickly close his eyes to prevent tears from falling.
"After all, we haven't spoken or seen each other for two months, right?"
"I really never thought that when we meet again, it will be like this..."
"Actually, after all these years, I have some questions I want to ask you. For example, compared with Youhan, how much weight do I have in your heart? Is it half as much as his?"
"If I'm not good enough and don't become a person that many people praise, will you be very disappointed in me and think that I have disgraced the Qi family?"
"I have to admit that I have been very tired from living for the past twenty years. Maybe as Youhan said, I lost to the imaginary enemy in my heart."
"It was me who made our family's relationship become like this..."
"Dad, no matter what, I am still grateful that you adopted me. I don't regret having such a life."
"I also hope you...have a good journey. In your next life, you won't meet an ungrateful child like me again."
Qi Zeyun stayed here for a while, until the people from the funeral home came and took Qi Yaohui's body away, then he went to Qi Youhan's ward.
As soon as I arrived outside the ward, I heard some noise.
"Sir, you really can't get out of bed! You just had surgery, and..."
Hearing such a sound, Qi Zeyun quickly opened the door and went in.
I saw the nurse trying her best to stop Qi Youhan.
Qi Youhan seemed to be trying very hard to sit up, but he was seriously injured, and even sitting up seemed a bit difficult.
"I am his family member, leave this to me, you go out first." Qi Zeyun said to the nurse.
The nurse glanced at Qi Youhan and saw that Qi Youhan did not make any objection to Qi Zeyun's identity, so she left the ward.
"Where's Dad? Where is he?" Qi Youhan finally changed his mind.
No one knew that when he said the title dad, his whole heart was filled with a dull pain.
"Youhan, you have to take good care of yourself first. As for other things, don't worry about it for the time being." Qi Zeyun did not answer his question.
And this also made Qi Youhan's bad premonition even stronger.
He almost growled and asked: "Let me ask you, where is dad now! I want to see him!"
Qi Zeyun turned away slightly, his face clearly flashing with sadness: "Youhan..."
That kind of news is really cruel, Qi Zeyun is still thinking about how to tell Qi Youhan.
But his hesitant behavior was enough for Qi Youhan to guess something.
Qi Youhan's eyes slowly turned red, and he asked with an almost trembling voice: "Just tell me, has he been rescued? Yes or no?"
Qi Zeyun did not speak, but shook his head with a heavy expression.
Qi Youhan stopped making any sound, and closed his eyes with a sad look on his face.
He had long expected this outcome.
At that time, when the incident happened, Qi Yaohui shouted to him to be careful, quickly unbuckled his seat belt, and rushed towards him.
Therefore, when the large truck crashed into him, Qi Youhan was actually protected to a certain extent.
Except for his legs being squeezed violently, there were no serious injuries elsewhere.
But Qi Yaohui is different.
He saw with his own eyes that the glass shards stuck into Qi Yaohui's face, head, and body...
At that moment, he was protected by his father in his arms, and his tears suddenly became uncontrollable.
If it had been before, he would never have imagined that Qi Yaohui would even risk his own life to save him.
It was also at that moment that he understood those words.
Father's love is like a mountain.
Many fathers will not express their love, but at the most critical moment, they can always use their own way to let you understand what a father's love is like.
After the car accident, Qi Youhan asked him excitedly: "Why did you do such a stupid thing! I didn't ask you to save me like this!"
At that moment, Qi Yaohui's breathing was already very weak, and he could hardly open his eyes.
He asked: "Then...can you call me dad now? Before I...leave, please call me dad, okay?"
When Qi Youhan heard this sentence, his mood almost broke.
How long has it been since this happened? Why is he still thinking about it?
Did you call me dad? Is it so important?
However, if this is Qi Yaohui's obsession, he will certainly satisfy him.
However, as soon as he opened his mouth, before he could shout out "Dad", he watched Qi Yaohui slowly close his eyes.
"Dad!" Qi Youhan shouted in panic.
But he didn't know whether Qi Yaohui heard his cry.
"Dad, don't sleep! Don't sleep! I'm going to call an ambulance right now! You have to hold on for me, don't you hear me!" Qi Youhan was so nervous and frightened that he could hardly hold his cell phone steady.