The medical staff hurriedly came over with a stretcher. I watched them carry him onto the stretcher, but I was dragged away by Rong Bai.
He asked me angrily: "How many times have I told you, the Tang family has many servants, and they will take care of him. If you feel that you are idle, take good care of me. Why do you always come to the hospital?"
Are you here to see him?"
I stopped, fiercely broke away from his hand, and asked, "Are you angry?"
"Of course I'm angry..." He turned around and yelled at me.
I asked: "Why?"
He held my shoulders and asked: "Why are you asking? I don't like him touching you, not even a finger is allowed to touch you..."
"I didn't expect that he would suddenly come to hug me?"
"So, why did you come to take care of him? Isn't it just a cut? Tang Xinrong, a little baby, has been discharged from the hospital? He is a grown man and has not recovered yet? Do you know whether it is true or false?"
I looked at him and said, "Don't be angry, just calm down."
Rong Bai rarely gets angry with me.
He asked me back: "Why don't you listen to me?"
"From tomorrow on, I will listen to you. I will not see Han Yichen again, and I will not have any topics with him that are not about Tang Xinrong. But now, please don't be angry, okay?
I have to go back and see him. His wound seems to have opened again? He was angry with himself during this period, and the wound opened repeatedly.
The doctors couldn't do anything about him. If he continued like this, he might get infected. Even if he didn't get infected, it might leave scars on his body.
You hit him so hard just now, and he was so excited, maybe it split again."
After hearing what I said for such a long time, Rong Bai almost died.
Looking at me, I couldn't laugh or cry, so I spread my hands and said, "His wound is open, what does it have to do with you? Is he a kitten or puppy that was abandoned on the side of the road and ignored? He is so poor that he can't afford a caregiver."
Patient?
He has money, and there are people in his family, including Lin Li and Secretary Li. He gives an order and there are more people to take care of him? Why does it have to be you? "
I know that I can't explain it to him. I know that if I go back at this time, he will mistakenly think that Han Yichen and I are no longer connected and that our relationship is still unresolved.
However, I had no choice but to let Han Yichen be taken away by the medical staff like this. It was because I was here that there was no one around him.
I whispered: "Just think that I owe him, okay?"
Rong Bai said with a smile: "What do you owe him? Do you owe him twenty years of love? Do you owe him the neglect during the three years of marriage? Do you owe him cheating in marriage and making others pregnant?"
Do we owe him that we almost depleted all our wealth? Or do we owe him that we gave birth to a big fat boy?"
"He did this all to save Tang Xinrong..."
Rong Bai pointed to the sky and shouted: "Tang Xinrong is his son. It is only right that he donate his liver to save him. What do you owe him?"
I looked at him, feeling sad and aggrieved and said: "But Tang Xinrong is also my son, but I can't save him... I will go back and take a look to make sure he is okay, then I will leave. Don't be angry, okay?"
Rong Bai shook his head and said, "No... I don't want you to look at him again."
I knew I couldn't convince him, so I took a step back and said, "Okay, I'll go home first and take away the medicine..."
I made an excuse at random. I thought it might be easier for him to accept it. Even though I knew and he knew, I still went back to see Han Yichen.
Rong Bai said: "You let me down..." and then left...
I want to say that you also disappointed me.
So far I still don’t know where I went wrong?
Still adhering to his logic, he never knew how bad Yao Qiqi's move was, turning people who could have been friends into enemies. Is that why everything happened next?
Changing an identity does not mean that he can be reborn, and changing his name cannot erase all the mistakes he has made in the past.
As expected, Han Yichen's wound opened again, and the doctor became angry and said: "Do you still want to live? You were not just cut by a knife, but a piece of your liver was cut off. If you don't want to live, then
You are just struggling like this..."
After all, it has been a long time. Although the wound has cracked a little this time, it does not need to be re-sutured. The doctor is cleaning the wound and re-dressing and bandaging.
"Have you heard that being angry can harm your body? Why is it called 'recuperating'? It means you have to calm down and take care of yourself. When you get to the hospital, are there certain things that you still can't understand?"
Apart from life and death, what other big things are there in this world? Is it worth opening your wounds again and again?"
The doctor really couldn't stand it, so he said this.
"You must learn to let go of what you should let go of. Otherwise, you will be carrying a heavy load and cannot go into battle lightly. How can you win this battle?"
Han Yichen listened and said a little self-deprecatingly: "There is still life and death..."
The doctor was stunned for a moment, but seemed to understand what he was saying, and didn't say anything more.
Looking up inadvertently, he saw me leaning against the door and shouted in surprise: "Wan Ning..."
I walked in and asked, "Doctor, is he okay?"
The doctor asked me: "Are you his wife? It is prudent to advise him to take good care of his illness."
"So, is that okay?"
"What does it mean to be okay? What does it mean to be okay? There is a threshold here. Once you cross it, you will be fine. If you fail to cross it, you will have trouble. If nothing happens again and again, it will accumulate into something bad."
The doctor spoke earnestly, finally bandaged the wound, and said: "If you keep doing this, I won't treat you as a patient. I will be so angry that I will have a toothache."
I smiled and said: "It's okay..."
I looked at Han Yichen and said, "Han Yichen, Lin Li and his gang are here. I'm leaving. You be well..."
Han Yichen looked at me with his empty eyes and asked, "Where are you going?"