Who’s The Boss? - Chapter 480

After saying these words, Song Qingcheng leaned back in a chair.

In the ward, it quieted down instantly.

I don’t know how long it has been, she slowly got up and left the ward.

On the corridor, Mu Xinan was communicating with the doctor.

Like brain-dead patients, in foreign countries, the hospital will stop rescue and declare death as soon as it is judged.

But in China, as long as the patient’s family does not give up treatment, the hospital will continue to use ventilators and drugs to maintain the patient’s signs of life until the patient’s other organs fail and die.

When Mu Xinan saw Song Qingcheng coming out, she wanted to chat with her.

Song Qingcheng did not refuse.

The two people walked to the front hall of the elevator, separated from the ward by a door to facilitate conversation.

“In the past, your mother always wanted to find an opportunity to say sorry to you, and was afraid that you would not forgive her. I shouldn’t have conveyed these words, but now, or in the future, she didn’t say it in person. opportunity.”

As Mu Xinan said, the Adam’s apple moved up and down: “Really investigating the cause and effect, in fact, it is all because of me. She should be the one who blames me the most, but she hurt the person who should not be hurt the most.”

Any child should be guarded and loved, not hurt.

Because regardless of parents, children are innocent.

“Some problems are taken for granted. I didn’t make the biggest remedy back then, whether it was to your mother or myself, which caused more or less regrets.” Mu Xinan said: “I have returned to China for more than half a year. I have been busy with work, and now I should stop and stay with her.”

Song Qingcheng didn’t answer the conversation, but there were ups and downs in his heart.

Mu Xinan looked at her again: “I already know what Ranyu did. Without your and Mr. Yu’s consent, she took the child to Beijing. Although some things have been said before, it is true that I did not teach this well. daughter.”

“She did it for her brother.”

Song Qingcheng: “If I had a younger brother who grew up together and saw that he was seriously ill, I would probably have a feverish mind and do something.”

After a long while, Mu Xinan said: “This morning, the person who may be suitable for Yiyang Kidney Source has already followed us. We are undergoing a checkup right now. If it is quick, we will be able to come out tomorrow.”

Song Qingcheng said, “This is pretty good.”

Before leaving the hospital, Song Qingcheng went to see Mu Yiyang.

Mu Yiyang was lying on the hospital bed, unlike yesterday morning. He was wearing an oxygen tube, his lips were a little dry, and his small face was sickly. Song Qingcheng walked to the bed, but he did not wake up. A nurse came in to give him a help. Mu Yiyang took his temperature and saw Song Qingcheng. The nurse asked, “I haven’t seen you before. Are you a relative of your child?”

“That’s it.”

The nurse took out the thermometer and said, “Then you are also Mu’s family?”

Song Qingcheng’s lips curled slightly: “No, I came from Nancheng a few days ago.”

“That’s a distant relative.” The nurse said, and sighed: “This child is not easy. He has been ill for more than half a year. He has a very lively personality. He always sneaks out to play regardless of his body. I heard his attending physician say that it seems that a more suitable kidney source has been found, so I don’t know how the matching is made.”

“Since it’s suitable, is the chance of matching success not high?”

“Also consider other factors.”

The nurse glanced at Song Qingcheng: “Some kidney sources are suitable, but rejection will occur in the past after transplantation. The consequences can be imagined, even for immediate family members, not to mention strangers.”

At this moment, Mu Yiyang opened his eyes faintly.

When he saw Song Qingcheng, he blinked slowly and slowly said, “Why are you here again?”

“Don’t want me to be here?”

Song Qingcheng asked back.

Mu Yiyang even sighed weakly: “If you want to go later, I have to give you a Transformer.”

Song Qingcheng smiled: “Then I don’t want your Transformers.”

“If you don’t give you Transformers, I won’t have anything else for you.”

“You don’t have to give anything, just lie down.”

Mu Yiyang suddenly said, “Take away all the transformers on the windowsill.”

“Don’t you want it yourself?”

“My body is getting worse and worse, I will definitely not be able to play in the future.”

Mu Yiyang knew that his kidneys were not good, but unlike other children who were afraid of crying loudly, he pursed his small mouth and said, “I originally planned to send my nephew, but he doesn’t like to play with these things. He likes to draw and play the king. Glory, so I want to give Transformers to people who really like him.”

Song Qingcheng listened, and the corners of her mouth couldn’t help but bend: “How do you know that my son will definitely like it?”

“Because when your husband was assembling, he was watching with wide eyes.”

Mu Yiyang said firmly: “I can feel that he will like it when he grows up.”

Seeing his little transparent face in the sun, Song Qingcheng thought of Song Wan who was lying in another ward. Mu Yiyang probably didn’t know his mother’s situation. After hesitating, she still stretched out her hand and rubbed Mu Yi. Yang’s soft hair: “Since I am sick, I must take care of myself.”

Mu Yiyang asked her, “Are you leaving?”

“……almost.”

After that, Song Qingcheng took out his phone to check the time, but Mu Yiyang looked at her and said, “We have met two times, you haven’t told me your name.”

“Next time.” Song Qingcheng looked back at him: “See you next time, I’ll tell you what my name is.”

Mu Yiyang pursed his mouth, seeming a little unhappy.

When he left, Song Qingcheng did not take away the row of Transformers.

Coming out of the hospital building, she gradually stopped, stood under the bright sun, and did not go straight to the waiting car.

Yu Tingchuan received a call from Song Qingcheng at 11:52 noon.

After connecting, Yu Tingchuan asked: “Are you ready to come back?”

“Not yet.” Song Qingcheng said from the receiver: “Just walked out of the inpatient department.”

Hearing her reservations, Yu Tingchuan switched her phone from right to left, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel room, and asked her: “Is there something you want to tell me?”

Song Qingcheng did not deny it, and then her voice came again: “There is something I want to do, but I am not sure whether I should do it or not. In fact, I have resistance in my heart, because I am afraid of the result of success, but I do not do it. Knowing that it will become a shortcoming for the rest of my life.”

This shortcoming may become a nightmare that haunts her life.

Yu Tingchuan didn’t ask her what it was, only said: “If you want to do it, then do it. If you don’t want to, you don’t have to force yourself. A dilemma is unavoidable in your life. The most important thing is not to wrong yourself.”

Listening to his low voice, Song Qingcheng felt warm, and she squeezed the phone tightly: “It’s not a grievance, it’s just that I’m afraid of taking that step.”

“Fear is human instinct.” Yu Tingchuan said: “People are prone to fear of unknown things. When you are really mentally prepared, you will find that when you face it, it is not as difficult as you think.”

Song Qingcheng suddenly asked, “Will you support me?”

“As long as you want to do it.”

“Don’t you ask me what is wrong?”

Yu Tingchuan said warmly: “When you want to tell me, you will tell me after all. As for now, just be a husband who supports you unconditionally.”

On the other end of the phone, Song Qingcheng felt complicated: “Then what if I do something wrong?”

“Even if you do something wrong, you can always think of ways to recover it.”

“…”

Song Qingcheng’s original anxiety calmed down. After she hung up the phone, a new text message came in on her mobile phone. She clicked on the message and only fifteen words: “No matter what decision is made, my child and I will accompany you.”

Seeing these words, Song Qingcheng’s mouth slowly cocked.

Then she turned around and turned back.

At 2 pm, Song Qingcheng walked out of the inpatient department.

She pressed the place where the blood was drawn on the inner side of her left arm with a cotton swab. She was still faintly painful. The afternoon air was filled with the fragrance of laurel flowers. Song Qingcheng stepped down the steps and walked to the parking lot. She was not sure if the driver was still there. Before walking a few steps, I saw the man standing in front of the car.

Yu Tingchuan is wearing her familiar shirt and trousers. She is holding her son, waiting for someone.

For a moment, Song Qingcheng forgot to lift his foot and walk forward.

Yu Tingchuan had seen her with a warm smile on his face: “I can’t come yet?”

Song Qingcheng recovered and ran over immediately.

“Why are you here?”

She asked with a guilty conscience, knowing that she delayed too long.

“Seeing you never come back, come and have a look.”

As he said, Yu Tingchuan’s gaze fell on her arm, Song Qingcheng threw away the cotton swab and told him truthfully: “I just drew some blood.”

Even if she didn’t say it clearly, Song Qingcheng felt that Yu Tingchuan must know what she did. Maybe when he called him, he guessed what she was going to do.

really–

Sitting in the car, Yu Tingchuan asked her: “When will the result come out?”

Song Qingcheng didn’t conceal: “Tomorrow is the fastest.”

Yu Tingchuan had already visited Song Wan just now. In any case, it was his mother-in-law, even if she was not a competent mother-in-law, but from a moral level, now he is a son-in-law who should visit him.

On the evening of October 8, a family of three returned to Nancheng.

At No. 8 Yunxi Road, Song Qingcheng was a little surprised when he saw Cousin’s family. Aunt Cousin told her that it was Yu Tingchuan who asked them to stay and made a special call yesterday at noon.

“Ya Ya and her brother just have a holiday, so we will stay here for two days with the cheeks.”

Speaking of this, Aunt Biao pursed her lips and laughed.

Song Qingcheng went back upstairs and found a small voice in the baby’s room. She walked over and found that Joice and Yaya were lying in front of the crib. Rainbow Kid was sleeping, and Yaya’s little mouth said no. Stop, Joice stood beside her, nodding cooperatively from time to time.

Seeing Song Qingcheng, Joice’s cheeks suddenly heated up.

With a ponytail and a sleeveless skirt, Yaya took the initiative to take Joice’s hand and talked to Song Qingcheng who came in: “Cousin, I was discussing with my nephew just now about how heavy the nephew is. .”

Listening to her seriousness, Song Qingcheng couldn’t help but smile: “Where are you my nephew.”

“Joice.” Yaya clenched Joice’s hand and explained to her cousin: “Joice is Yu Tingchuan’s son, Yu Tingchuan is your husband, I am your cousin, and Yu Tingchuan is my cousin’s husband, so I am Joice’s. Cousin.”

“Joice is a few years older than you.”

“But Joice is willing to be my nephew.”

As she said, Yaya turned her head, and asked Joice gruffly, “Joice, don’t you think?”

Joice nodded, his ears flushed.

Song Qingcheng noticed that Joice hadn’t seen Yaya’s lips at all, but seeing that he should be willing, she didn’t say anything. There is always some jokes among children.

I received a call from Beijing Hospital at three o’clock in the afternoon the next day.

The results of kidney matching have come out.

Song Qingcheng took the cell phone and walked to the window of the baby’s room to answer the phone. On the other side of the phone, the medical staff told her that her kidney source was not suitable for Mu Yiyang.

Upon hearing this news, Song Qingcheng couldn’t describe his feelings.

Then, the medical staff said: “However, the one Professor Mu invited back from Tianjin has a kidney source that matches the patient in all aspects. If there is no accident, we will arrange an operation for the patient as soon as possible.”

That night, Yu Tingchuan returned home after socializing.

Song Qingcheng told him that the kidney matching was unsuccessful: “But another person is suitable.”

Yu Tingchuan sat down by the bed: “Since a suitable kidney source has been found, the next step is the scheduling of the operation.”

“Yeah.” Song Qingcheng nodded.

At night, the bedroom is quiet. She feels that the lights tonight are particularly charming. Looking at Yu Tingchuan, she feels that what has happened in the past few days is like a dream of watching flowers. She said: “When Ya Ya leaves today, invite I went to Yurao as a guest during Joice’s winter vacation.”

Yu Tingchuan smiled at the thought of that man’s cousin who was a little ghost, and when he thought of the girl who looked like Song Qingcheng, his eyebrows softened: “Joice’s age really needs to make more friends.”

Song Qingcheng said: “After the summer vacation, the child should be able to sit up.”

Sitting and crawling three times, the baby will also make monotonous syllables similar to ‘mumbling’ at that time.

Yu Tingchuan squeezed her little hand, and the man’s palm was rough. Song Qingcheng didn’t feel uncomfortable. Instead, she touched her heartstrings. The love was so strong. Even if there was no words, the couple began to kiss like a cross-legged mandarin duck, but they hadn’t kissed yet. How often, the sound of children running from the aisle outside.

Then, the door of the master bedroom was knocked.

Yu Tingchuan had to get up and open the door.

Joice raised his head and looked at his father’s eyes as if they were dotted with stars. His brother was in his arms. The little guy woke up after a sleep, without crying, let his brother hold him, open his small mouth, and occasionally eat small hands. .

Song Qingcheng had already followed him, saw the two brothers, and knelt down in front of Joice: “Why don’t you sleep?”

Joice looked at Dad, then at Aunt, his face was a little red.

“Want to sleep together?” Song Qingcheng asked.

Joice smiled quickly.

Song Qingcheng turned his head and looked at the man behind him. Yu Tingchuan’s eyes seemed helpless and petulant, but he didn’t drive the two little guys back, letting them occupy the square inch of the bed.

Joice put his brother in the middle of the bed, bowed his head and kissed his brother’s cheek.

Before turning off the lights, Joice was already lying beside his father.

Song Qingcheng turned sideways, Yun Bao’s child was still flaring his teeth and dancing claws. Joice was holding his brother, watching Yu Tingchuan turn to switch on the lamp, her mouth was slightly pursed, in the darkness, she felt Yu Tingchuan lying back on the bed, and then she was resting on the child. The right hand on his body was held, and his fingers clasped tightly.

Even if there are two children between each other, you can still feel the intimacy between your fingers.

Before falling asleep, Song Qingcheng thought of the poem he saw in the evening——

The wind and rain are miserable, and the **** cries.

Seeing a gentleman, don’t you be a fool?

The wind and rain are cool, the chicken is glued to the glue.

Seeing a gentleman, the cloud is not awkward?

The wind and rain are like obscurity, and the **** crows endlessly.

After seeing a gentleman, Yunhu is not happy?

【Finish】

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This article ends here, and I am very uncomfortable to finish writing the finale in one breath, but I still gritted my teeth. It is also the most suitable place for the ending. Like the little fairy who is chasing the article, there are so many reluctances. My friend told me that I have such a handicapped codeword, and I have such achievements in Xiaoxiang. Sooner or later I will be spoiled by readers who read my text and give me a monthly evaluation ticket for the props. It is true… So today in addition to thanking I’m sorry to everyone, I have been writing in Xiaoxiang for more than a year, so let’s stay here for all the good and bad ones. A thousand words can only be translated into one sentence: There is a meeting in the mountains and rivers. Maybe in the future there will be a chance to meet again in the vast sea of ​​people. At that time, I hope we will still remember Mr. Yu’s family, and I hope you will cherish it.

[As for the extraneous issues, after seeing everyone’s comments, I will tentatively update the next day after careful consideration. Let me rest for two days. I will update the extraordinarily from 10pm on August 13th. It is also an explanation for you little fairies. 】