He kept his tone so that Jiujiu could not detect any clues, and said calmly, "Daddy is going to have a chat with grandma, you go home first."
"But your wound..."
"It's not important." Anyway, the person he cares about most doesn't care about him anymore.
Li Beichen rushed to the hospital. Shen Tang was still awake. He raised his head and stuffed the hemostatic cotton.
When she saw her son coming, she said angrily, "These doctors are too nervous. I just had a nosebleed, so why did I call you here?"
Li Beichen remained silent. He just sat down on the bedside, held her hand tightly, and asked carefully, "Are you feeling okay? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere else? Do you have a headache?"
"My head is a little dizzy, and I felt a little nauseous after lunch. It's strange," the old man smiled, "Aren't I recovering my organs?"
Why is there a nosebleed, but don't be nervous, I will be discharged from the hospital after the organ has been recuperating for a few months."
Li Beichen was silent, feeling uncontrollably uneasy and a little sad.
He pressed his thin lips tightly without revealing a trace, and nodded, "Yes, mother will definitely be fine."
"I'll give you a grandchild only when I'm done. I don't have a chance with the first two treasures, but I will definitely seize the rest." Shen Tang tried to relax his mood.
But little did he know that he had touched the most painful minefield tonight.
Li Beichen took a slow breath of broken breath. Before he could speak, Shen Tang's nosebleed fell again, and the hemostatic cotton was instantly dyed red.
The man's already red eyes were filled with panic, "Doctor Yang!"
After a period of chaotic first aid, Shen Tang fell into a dazed sleep.
Li Beichen stood tall and isolated outside the ward, looking at his mother solemnly through the window.
Doctor Yang stood on one side, his tone was very cautious, but he could not hide his anxiety, "Once the nosebleed starts, it means the condition is getting worse.
Mrs. Shen's spinal cord cannot regenerate blood. If this continues, she will soon have other complications.
Third Master, how was your discussion with the donor?
I took another blood test from Mrs. Shen in the evening. The red blood cells and platelets decreased rapidly. She must start a blood transfusion to stay alive!
We'd better arrange it within this month... until the continuous blood transfusion can stabilize her body without causing serious complications.
After six months of proper conditioning and a spinal cord transplant, she will be able to save her life."
Li Beichen took a deep breath and raised his hand to press his eyebrows firmly.
He thought it wouldn't be so fast.
But seeing his mother having a nosebleed and needing rescue, his heart trembled, and Doctor Yang's words even broke the string of procrastination in his mind.
He opened his mouth numbly and tightly, "I know."
Doctor Yang didn’t know what he meant by ‘got it’?
She sighed, "Mrs. Shen is old. Time waits for no one. Such a rh-negative suitable spinal cord has been found all over the world. You really can't lose it."
Li Beichen pressed his eyebrows and waved his hand, indicating that he didn't want to listen anymore.
Half an hour later, Huo Ling and Gu Yunxiao found Li Beichen in the bar booth.
There were three bottles of vodka placed in front of the man, all of them empty, and his handsome face was stained with color.
Gu Yunxiao frowned, but did not dare to grab the wine glass in his slender fingers, "Third brother, your wound is still bloodshot. Strong alcohol will cause infection."
"What do you think...why are women so heartless? They let go when they say they want to, and they pull away when they want to."
The man murmured cold words on his thin lips.
Gu Yunxiao and Huo Ling looked at each other helplessly. It was obvious that the third brother was drunk and confused.
How could his usually stern and cold mouth utter even a single sentence about the love between children and such heart-wrenching sadness.
Gu Yunxiao heard some rumors, thought about it, and couldn't help complaining, "It's normal for Wen Ning to have resentment against you because of Li Xiangwan and Mo Bao.
Besides, third brother, your pursuit of your wife has not even begun yet. How can you be defeated by her harsh words?
To win back your ex-wife, you need to be shameless, do whatever it takes to win back your ex-wife, and stalk her..."
Li Beichen twitched his lips, his eyes filled with cold silence, "I want to do it, but I have no chance.
She told me not to dream too much.
It made me die.
We are determined to separate and break up. You will understand when you see such cold eyes."
A wry smile and heartache made Gu Yunxiao suddenly stop talking. Was Wen Ning hurt too deeply?
Huo Ling frowned, "Wen Ning is even more angry. It's probably the misunderstanding caused by those photos of yours.
Third brother, you’re not really a scumbag, why would you date a little girl at this time, what’s going on?”
Li Beichen was stunned and had no idea what to say. He didn't intend to reveal his mother's condition, and he didn't want Wen Ning to know about it.
"It's just a misunderstanding."
Huo Ling looked at him sharply. He always felt that the third brother was hiding something. He only had love for Wen Ning. He knew this best. Under normal circumstances, he would not approach other women at all. Li Xiangwan was the third brother.
She deceived him years ago and disguised herself as a ray of light when he was at his darkest.
"Who is that woman? Since it is a misunderstanding, don't get close to her again." Huo Ling said.
Li Beichen smiled deeply and bitterly, "I'm afraid not..."
Then the man passed out drunk on the table.
No matter how hard Gu Yunxiao and Huo Ling pulled him, they couldn't pull him away. He kept shouting "Wen Ning" and "Ning Ning" drunkenly.
Every sound was stubborn, gritted with hatred, and finally turned into lingering murmurs, like a lovelorn person who is unwilling to lose the most precious thing, and like a person who is burdened with many worries and is going crazy with sadness.
Huo Ling and Gu Yunxiao both had a flash of sympathy and confusion, what happened to the third brother?
Tonight, is it like saying goodbye?
At the end of the fight, Li Beichen was vomiting so much that he was suffering from alcohol poisoning, and he was taken to the hospital.
Gu Yunxiao couldn't bear it anymore that such a big man with a heart of stone could be defeated like this. He secretly called Wen Ning and then put it into the ear of the half-conscious Li Beichen.
After a long busy tone, a woman's hoarse voice said, "Second Young Master Gu, what can I do for you?"
"It's me, Wen Ning, I'm drunk..."
Li Beichen looked at the infusion bottle and weakly wanted to say that he was in the hospital, his hoarse voice full of nostalgia.
But before the nostalgia could be conveyed, the woman hung up the phone on him without hesitation.
At the last second, he heard Li Chengyu's smiling voice, "Don't be too nervous. Your teeth haven't been knocked out. If you don't worry, look again..."
At that moment, the blood all over Li Beichen's body froze.
The pain was no longer felt in the aching body, only the cold drops of infusion were left, flowing into the blood vessels drop by drop, and finally the coldness reached straight to the heart.
The cold made him tremble, and his nostalgia was drowned by ridicule.
A hint of self-mockery slowly emerged from the corner of her mouth. She could ignore him while he was lying in the hospital, but she was taking care of Li Chengyu's 'wounds' at home!
I'm afraid I'm not angry with him or saying harsh words, but I'm really determined to start a new relationship.
Therefore, it is true that he refuses to get back together, and it is also true that he has given up.
OK.
Li Beichen slammed the phone against the wall.
Gu Yunxiao looked at the mobile phone of the corpse in silence and shook it fiercely. Did he do something bad with good intentions?
"Stop disturbing me, let me rest." The man said hoarsely.
Gu Yunxiao and Huo Ling had no choice but to leave, not daring to disobey.
The emergency room door slowly closed.
Li Beichen glanced at the deepening moonlight as it moved westward. It was already early summer, but his eyes were filled with cold weather, and there was a sneer under the frost.
It doesn't matter.
He touched his cell phone and pressed a number he remembered from the hospital office today.
The man's hoarse voice came over, "Girl, I agree to your request... I will talk about the details tomorrow."
After hanging up the phone, he closed his ridiculous eyes. She refused to accept him and put the stop sign herself.
What does it matter which woman he is with again? It’s not her.
After losing Wen Ning, he could not lose another mother.
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Late at night, Xie Zhiyin answered the phone and paused for a moment. She didn't fall asleep yet and raised her lips deeply.