Dr. Wu has been in the hospital for more than two years. Although he has seen much about life, old age, illness and death, he is still reminded of a touch of sadness by his loving mother. He wants to avoid those stiff words as much as possible and put them mildly, but he is a doctor. If he can't even do this, he will never want to be promoted, so he swallowed: "Even if it can be cured, the process of restoring the original shape will take about ten years, because it will go through the shaping period of callus and the recanalization of bone marrow cavity."

"Ten years?" Mrs. Wang sat down weakly on the edge of the hospital bed, covering her mouth and crying.

Wang Wenfeng rigidly hugged Mrs. Wang's cold and weak waist and gently patted her back to signal her not to cry. Then he slowly opened his mouth: "Mom, it doesn't matter. I still have one leg to walk. Will you help me to see Ziyi quickly?" He didn't listen to his illness at all. If he broke his leg, he would break his leg. As long as Lin Ziyi lived well, he just wanted to bring disaster to me. It doesn't matter.

"Are you crazy? Do you know you're going to be disabled? Why do you still think of her?" Mrs. Wang beat him on the back feebly, and tears fell on Wang Wenfeng's shoulder and soaked the pink shirt.

"Mom, I just want to see that she's all right. Let's have a look. Mom, can you help me?" Wang Wenfeng begged helplessly. He really wanted to know how Lin Ziyi was hurt! Now he was full of her shadow, wearing wedding clothes, laughing happily, crying loudly and almost collapsed·······

From small to big, he asked for help for the first time for a woman? Or a woman in wedding clothes. Mrs. Wang suddenly felt that her son was so stupid and naive.

"Help him, alas ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~" Dr. Wu sighed lonely, and then turned to the nurse beside him: "you stay to help them and inform me in time if there is any situation." then he turned and walked out of the ward.

Wang Wenfeng showed an excited and pale smile and grabbed Mrs. Wang's arm with both hands excitedly: "Mom, the doctor said you can go. Help me up quickly."

Mrs. Wang dried her tears and nose with a paper towel, stood up and took a deep breath, and then struggled to hold Wang Wenfeng's waist. Wang Wenfeng landed on one foot and hung a few centimeters from the ground. The nurse also hurried to hold his arm, holding him left and right. Wang Wenfeng gathered all her strength on his left foot and moved hard to the door, It hurts every step.

When she came to the ward that the nurse said, she knocked politely on the door. The door was opened by Lin Zihan with a haggard face. A pair of tearful eyes were red and swollen like walnuts. It was obvious that she had been crying for a long time, but she still asked suspiciously, "who are you looking for?"

"Where's Ziyi? Is she inside?" Wang Wenfeng poked his head and looked into the half closed door, but he could only see the tail of the hospital bed and a few figures sitting by the bed.

Lin Zihan looked at Wang Wenfeng. He was wearing sick clothes, and his head and legs were bandaged. His beautiful face added a bit of handsome, and his tall figure was nothing to say. Lin Zihan asked, "are you?"

"Oh ~ I'm Lin Ziyi's colleague. I had a car accident on the way to the hospital." Wang Wenfeng seemed a little anxious. In a simple sentence, he just came to see Lin Ziyi and left at a glance. He didn't need too much language.

Lin Zihan felt nervous when he heard his face. He hurriedly asked him to go in and explain it clearly, so as to explain to everyone: "what's going on? Come on -- come on in!"

Lin Zihan hurriedly pulled the chair under Xiaoshu xuefart. Stock. Xie Yunzhe at the head of the punch said, "Yunzhe, he had a car accident when he brought Ziyi to the hospital. Let's let him talk about what was going on at that time!"

In the ward, Xie Yunzhe is holding Lin Ziyi's hand tightly, while Xiao Jifan stands quietly on the windowsill. Her dignified face is still handsome. Aunt min holds xiaoshuxue's brother xiaotianqi······

Wang Wenfeng looked at Lin Ziyi lying on the hospital bed. Seeing that she closed her eyes peacefully, he sat down and began to recall carefully: "In the company, everyone was excited to try on her wedding dress. Suddenly, I received a phone call and cried that her mother was ill. Then I drove her to the hospital. She was out of control and grabbed my hand holding the steering wheel. I couldn't resist it..." Wang Wenfeng finally couldn't describe it. He covered his painful and ferocious face with his hands. He began to regret that he didn't protect Lin Ziyi well.

"If you can't stand it, let her stay here unconscious. Don't drive without this ability." Xie Yunzhe shouted at him out of control. His blood covered his eyes, and his anger spread all over his face.

"Are you crazy? This woman obviously caused my son's leg deformity. If she hadn't been restless in the car, would my son suffer this crime?" Mrs. Wang couldn't see it. She roared back to Xie Yunzhe and hurriedly asked for justice for her son, but justice could be recovered by a few quarrels. How could Mrs. Wang know.

Seeing that the situation was bad, Lin Zihan hurried forward to ease the atmosphere: "aunt, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, he also didn't know how to face this sudden thing, so he was out of control. I'm really sorry!"

To calm Mrs. Wang's mood, Lin Zihan hurried forward and pushed Xie Yunzhe's shoulder. He whispered, "Yunzhe, I really can't blame him. At that time, I called her and said that my mother was waiting for her to see her for the last time. Can she not be crazy when she heard the news?"

Wang Wenfeng, who had been looking at Lin Ziyi affectionately, suddenly said, "Ziyi, how is she now? Mom, help me to the head of the bed to have a look at her."

Lin Zihan saw that he didn't care about Lin Ziyi in general. In addition, he was inconvenient to move, and the crazy Xie Yunzhe was still at the head of the bed. The two men fought against each other for fear that they would fight, so he quickly advised him, "no, the doctor said it's no big problem. As long as you wake up, you'll be fine."

When Mrs. Wang heard that she was all right, she immediately cried out, "God, why are you so unfair? Why do you want my son to bear this cruel result?"

Wang Wenfeng tore off Mrs. Wang's clothes, and then looked at Lin Ziyi's white face as snow: "Mom, don't make a noise to Ziyi, let her have a good sleep, she may be tired."

As soon as she heard her son say these worthless words, she was full of resentment and shouted at Wang Wenfeng angrily: "Ziyi, Ziyi, you have only this woman in your heart. Have you ever thought that you will walk with only one leg in the future." Mrs. Wang not only didn't lower her voice, but also raised her voice by N decibels.

"Auntie, calm down, or it's not as serious as you think."

"Calm down? How do you tell me to calm down? The doctor said it would take him at least ten years to recover." Mrs. Wang finally burst into tears from her roar,

"Enough, get out." Xie Yunzhe couldn't stand the noisy atmosphere. He chose to be out of control······

Wang Wenfeng froze for a moment, turned to Mrs. Wang and said with a light smile, "Mom, let's go back!"

Mrs. Wang sobbed and nodded her head, so Wang Wenfeng hobbled out of the ward on the crutch sent by the nurse. No one will cast loving eyes on their mother and son, and no one will love his miserable life, because at the moment, everyone is worried about Lin Ziyi, who is unconscious, wiping tears, and there is no unnecessary pain left for an outsider.

It was getting dark and night fell on this miserable hospital. Little Tianqi also made a sad cry and cut through the quiet night sky.

Xie Yunzhe, who had been guarding Lin Ziyi but remained silent, finally said calmly, "go back first. I'll be fine here." he still focused on Lin Ziyi's face, his eyes were full of grief and hope, held Lin Ziyi's hand tightly, and kissed her Qianqian jade hand from time to time.

When Lin Zihan saw that he was still crying hard, he must be hungry. Xiao Shuxue was also looking at Lin Zihan. He silently showed a tired face and hesitated for a moment: "I'll come back to see her tomorrow morning and call us if there's anything."

Hearing Lin Zihan say tomorrow, Xie Yunzhe showed a painful smile on his face. Yes, tomorrow should be their big day, but now the bride is still lying in the hospital unconscious.

When Lin Zihan came out of the sick room, he saw a pile of red and white silk in the corner of the wall. The blood stained on it had turned into pig liver color. He thought that her sister had shed so much blood and dyed nearly half of her wedding dress red. His heart was as painful as a needle. He bit his teeth and took a deep breath: "this wedding dress, I'll take it home and wash it first!"

"Bye aunt, bye dad." xiaoshuxue also shook her tired little body and followed out. Although xiaoshuxue's bye was not kissed and hugged as usual, she said politely.

Lin Zihan held a slightly close but still huge wedding dress and said to Xiao Jifan, who had been standing on the windowsill, "let's go, Jifan."

Xiao Jifan turned and walked outside the door. When he passed the head of the bed, he patted Xie Yunzhe on the shoulder to give Xie Yunzhe some strength. Then he stepped out.

The night was getting darker and darker. A black luxury car stopped at the gate of the Xiao family. There was a faint golden light under the neon lights. A middle-aged man dressed domineering and broad got out of the window and looked at the gorgeous European villa of the Xiao family. He raised his mouth and showed a full smile.

The nanny trotted out, opened the gate and politely asked, "who are you looking for, sir?"

"Find my baby, Lin - Purple - cold"

"Oh, please wait a minute" the nanny looked at him. He was full of arrogance. Did the young grandmother owe him???? Now I'm coming to the door??? The nanny dared not think down and jogged back.

Lin Zihan also taught her to write in xiaoshuxue's room. The nanny came in and looked mysteriously at whether Xiao Jifan was outside the bedroom door.

"What's the matter?" Lin Zihan was puzzled by the nanny's furtiveness.

The nanny dragged Lin Zihan to the corner and whispered, "young grandma, a radiant gentleman came to you outside the door and claimed to be looking for his house - baby, young grandma, don't worry, I'll take care of my mouth. I don't know anything now! Go quickly and let the young master know... Just......" the nanny talked endlessly.

"Mr. Lin?" Lin Zihan pursed his lips and thought. He came to Xiao's house so old. The person who came to her pinched his fingers, but no husband had ever come to her. In order to satisfy his curiosity, Lin Zihan quickly walked out.

In order to prove that her guess is right, the nanny is busy gossiping and runs to the balcony to watch.

Lin Zihan ran to the door and looked at the man under the neon light from a distance. Her face immediately changed from doubt to surprise. She ran excitedly with her legs: "Dad, Dad, I miss you so much!" Lin Zihan splashed tears with Lin Zhu in his arms, and then cried bitterly: "mom is gone, Ziyi is also lying unconscious in the hospital. I'm so scared. I really don't know what to do."

"Baby, don't cry, don't be afraid. Dad heard that something had happened at home, didn't he come back to accompany you immediately?" Lin Zhu hugged Lin Zihan and gently patted her back, soothing Lin Ziyi's long hair scattered on her shoulders.

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Lin Zhu looked painfully at Lin Zihan's crying face and said seriously, "baby, don't cry. How can my Lin Zhu's daughter shed tears? Walk around and go back to the house."