Chapter 48: How clumsy (1)

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Chapter 48 is how clumsy (1)
"No, no, Vichy will not have an accident, he will not, he said that he will always be by my side, how can he have an accident..." Su Shi constantly shook his head and muttered to himself. His face was getting paler and his body was crumbling.
Song Tingyu held her shoulder: "Su Shi, you calm down."
"Hey, don't scare my grandmother..." Mrs. Song shook her hands and only felt cold deboning.
"It's all me, it's all because of me. If it weren't for me, Vichy wouldn't have an accident. It's me who hurts him... it's me..." Su Shi pressed her heart, tears, her The sound suddenly stopped, only the scene in front of it became more and more blurred, and she gradually could not see clearly. When the body was soft, she fell down.
"Su Shi!" Song Tingyu helped her, but she had already fainted.
"The court encounter, fast, first send her to take a break." Song Mingxuan out of the channel.
Song Ting met with Su Shi and bent down. She only thought that she was really light. It is estimated that she had not eaten well recently.
Su Shi did not know how long he slept, but dreamed of Song Weixi in his sleep, dreaming of his scene from birth to the present, they spent more than three years together.
Song Weixi came to her life and gave her the best time of more than three years.
He suddenly disappeared in his dreams. She reached out and tried to catch him and hug him, but she couldn't touch him anyway, and she could only watch as he slowly disappeared into his eyes.
No matter how she shouted, he did not come back.
"Vichy!" Su Shi screamed and woke up from his dreams.
She also refused to care where she was now. When she woke up, she would lift the quilt out of bed, but a big hand held her shoulder and let her move.
She looked up and moved to the handsome face of Song Ting, and said, "You let go."
"You need rest."
"I don't need it, I am going to find Vichy." Su Shi took his hand off and hurriedly put the boots on, but did not take two steps but felt black in front of her eyes, her head was dim, she stopped. , press your head with your hand.
Song Ting came over and ignored her struggle and once again picked her up from the ground and put it on the hospital bed. She still remembered, and he pressed her body: "Have a good rest first."
Su Shi is now worried about Song Weixi, where she is willing to lie down and rest, she is constantly struggling: "I am going to see Vichy..."
"Now the doctor is undergoing surgery. What role did you have in the past?"
"Then I will go with him too!"
Song Tingyu’s face was gloomy and her hand was pinching her chin:
Do you know your current body? The doctor said that you have not enough rest, malnutrition, and you almost didn’t even have the strength to stand up. He? What can you do if you go to the operating room door? Vichy will get better soon, wake up?"
Su Shi slammed his fingers hard: "Song Tingyu, you let go, you let me let go, did you hear it?" She stared at him with a red, swollen scorpion scorpion: "What are you qualified for?" Say these words to me? Yes, I can’t do anything when I go to the operating room. Then I have to go. I want to stay with him. I want to stay in the nearest place. I don’t want him to be in the operating room. When I clench my teeth, when I am alone, I am lying here. What am I like? I am Vichy's mother. If I am not by his side, who else is with him? You? Song Tingyu?"
She was fainted because of malnutrition, and she was fainted by the doctor. The doctor gave her a little bit of nutrition, but she now pulled the needle on her back.
The brows are not wrinkled.
She finally pushed Song Tingyu away, wiped her eyes with her hand, and looked at the man again: "You will never know what Vichy means to me."
"He is my life, but Song Tingyu, what is he? You have really loved him? You have been abroad for four years, have you ever thought about yourself and a son? Even if you I hate me, I hate me again, I feel that I used to be unscrupulous, but Vichy is innocent. He is always your son. But in the past few years, you have never come back to see him, even asked one sentence, everyone I thought that Vichy was strong and thought that he would be enough for me. Even I thought so, but he was strong again. He was just a child of three years old. He also hoped that he would be accompanied by his father. They could Play the game console and mention football together, but where are you at this time?"
Su said that he couldn’t speak: "Vichy is very embarrassed, he never asks me, where is his father, but if he doesn't ask, it doesn't mean he doesn't care, every time he looks at the street or in the kindergarten. When other children are accompanied by their father, he is actually very envious..."
She slowly looked up at the man in front of her: "Song Tingyu, if it is not Vichy's illness, I am afraid that you will not come back to see him in this life? You will never have him in your heart, you even for other women. I threatened me with the life of my son who was bloody, so..." She took a deep breath and smiled sneerly: "You are not qualified to say these things to me."
Su Shi finished, turned and left the ward and went to the operating room.
And Song Tingyu stood in the same place, looking at the back of her departure, originally wanted to reach out and pull him, but the hand was in the air.
What Su Shi had just said to him, every word was like a sharp knife cut into his heart, so that now, every time he breathes, he is very painful.
Therefore, he does not even dare to breathe hard, because that is more painful.
Yes, maybe Su Shi is right. He really doesn't deserve to be Song Weixi's father. Every time he needs him most, he is not with him.
I have not seen him well and have given him any fatherly love.
In foreign countries for four years, as Su Shi said, he almost forgot that he still has a son.
Because he hated Su Shi too much, so that he was indifferent to the children she had born.
He felt that giving him the mother and son was the greatest kindness, but he never thought about the situation of Song Weixi, nor did he try to understand what he really needed.
After two operations, when Song Weixi was pushed away from the operating room, the sky had begun to light up.
From seven or eight in the evening of the previous day to five or six in the morning of the next day, it took more than a dozen hours. All the people did not go back, and all stayed outside the operating room.
After the second hand, Dr. Xu’s face finally showed a happy smile.
When everyone stepped forward, he smiled: "The operation is very successful, so everyone can rest assured that Vichy should wake up soon, but this time I hope you pay attention, don't let his emotions too Big fluctuations."