Heart-finding notice

It seemed like an ordinary night.

It was late at night, the owl's hooting came in regularly, and the world was as silent as if everyone had fallen asleep.Luo Yu was sleeping soundly on the tatami with his clothes open. Since Ling Zifan moved here, the cold floor has become his exclusive place.Although Mu Zichen ordered it mercilessly, he didn't say anything if he was willing.

The clock hanging on the wall was ticking as usual, Ling Zifan habitually groped to the other side of the bed, the unexpected space made him open his sleepy eyes.

"Zichen?"

In the room where the lights were turned off, there was only the silvery whiteness of the moon shining through the window, and there was the clanging sound of hard objects hitting the wall, mixed with the noise of piles of objects falling.Ling Zifan was no longer sleepy, and immediately jumped up and quickly came to the figure.

"Zichen, what's wrong?"

The moonlight shone on the man squatting at the foot of the wall, a trickle of blood left from the corner of his brow, and his pale face was shocking.

"Xiaofan... I can't see it!"

"Don't panic..." The first time I heard my brother's tone was flustered, usually he was always full of confidence, as if nothing would happen if the sky fell.

"I can't see it even with glasses!" Mu Zichen waved his hands forward anxiously, but his vision was still pitch black.

"Zichen! It doesn't matter if you can't see it, I'm here." Ling Zifan held the other's hand tightly, and the warmth of the palm passed through the joint, gradually calming down the boy. .

"I'll take you to the hospital now, okay?"

Mu Zichen nodded obediently, letting his brother lead him like a quiet puppet.After such a big commotion, Luo Yu still fell asleep without moving. The glasses on the side were broken into two pieces in chaos, and the lenses were broken all over the floor.

"Doctor, how is Zichen doing?"

"The corners of his eyebrows are broken. We've already bandaged him up, but that's not the point." The doctor in a white robe pushed down his glasses, and the wrinkles at the corners of his mouth showed his age.

"what is that?"

"Night blindness, initially estimated to be caused by retinitis pigmentosa."

"What do you mean? Seriously?" The boy who heard the professional unfamiliar words couldn't help becoming frightened, and his crossed hands shook.

"It's a hereditary disease. The age of onset depends on the individual's condition. In severe cases, blindness cannot be ruled out."

"Blind, blind?" Ling Zifan looked at the doctor's serious expression under his thick glasses, and he was a little dazed. He really couldn't imagine that those bright eyes would become empty one day.

"You are twin brothers, do you have this symptom?"

"I... probably don't have one." Wuxin cared about his poor eyesight, and Ling Zifan's mind was full of how disappointed his younger brother would be if he was really blind.

He has always been so proud, if he loses those beautiful eyes...

Thinking that he would never be able to see his favorite basketball, the sunset hanging in the sky every day after school, the reed field full of memories... Ling Zifan felt so painful that he couldn't breathe.

"Student, classmate!"

"...Yes." When he regained his senses, he focused his gaze on the doctor's thin lips.

"Contact your parents first, Zichen will need to be hospitalized for a while, and his condition needs to undergo various tests to confirm."

"…good."

When I returned to the ward, I found that my younger brother had fallen asleep with gauze on his forehead.Ling Zifan glanced at his phone, it was four in the morning, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Gently picked up Mu Zichen's mobile phone on the table, unlocked it skillfully, found the "stinky old man" and pressed it down with his trembling hands.

"Hello?" The phone answered after a few rings, and a low, hoarse voice came through.

Ling Zifan was suddenly a little dazed, thinking that Chairman Mu still loved his brother very much, but he quickly responded to such rude behavior of calling late at night.

"Stinky boy, do you know what time it is? What can't we wait until tomorrow?" It hurts, but it seems impatient.

"Hi. I'm Zichen's elder brother, Ling Zifan. Could you please come to Huaxing Hospital, I have something very important to discuss with you." After finishing what he was about to say, God knows how much courage he needs to pretend like outsiders.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time, and when he almost thought that the other party had hung up, the extremely magnetic voice came again.

"Okay, I'll go right away."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Zifan sighed. In fact, he originally planned to never see his biological parents who valued money more than him in his whole life.

"What happened? Is our Chenchen injured?"

"Miss, please lower the volume, most of the patients have already fallen asleep."

"Then help me find out which ward Mu Zichen is in?"

This hospital is not very big, Ling Zifan walked slowly to the counter after hearing the commotion.

"In Ward 317, after the elevator on the left goes up..." the nurse's sweet voice stopped, because the three people in front of her were looking at each other, and the air seemed strangely frozen.

Ling Zifan clenched the hands hanging by his sides, and stopped at the right place, with a distance of three feet.

"You are Zichen's parents, please come with me."

After all, it was still a child born in October, the woman covered her mouth and her eyes turned red instantly.The man looked at the turning back and was a little dazed.His own son, in a place they didn't know, grew up to be such an independent and sensible child.

Ling Zifan stood at the door of the consulting room, waiting for the doctor to tell him all the details, and he finally had time to take a deep breath.

After all, he is still a 17-year-old boy, and he has done his best to be able to be calm on the surface.

Ling Zifan began to think about his first impression when he met them.

The woman was dressed noble and extravagantly. Although she had a peerless and beautiful oval face, she exuded a meanness in her gestures.Now that something happened to her dearest baby son, she lost her manners even more because of her unstable mood.

That was far from the image of a mother in Ling Zifan's fantasy.The imaginary she should always have a gentle smile, and her simple dress seems to be shining at any time.

A sound of footsteps interrupted his thoughts, and the woman was crying in the arms of the man.After the man helped her to sit on the green chair beside her, he turned his head and stared at the boy who was half a head shorter than him.

"Zifan, thank you for bringing Zichen to the hospital."

"No, I'm his brother, this is what I should do."

"The past few years... how have you been?"

"I have nothing to say about anything other than Zichen."

"We just want to care about you."

"You haven't asked me in the past 17 years, so don't pretend to care now." Ling Zifan raised his eyes, his eyes were clear and clean, and his tone was still as cold as before.

The atmosphere was silent for a long time, but the woman was still wiping her tears. Ling Zifan glanced at her, and he felt that she didn't listen at all more than guilt.

But that's good too, he's here to discuss matters with Quantum Chen, so there's no need to add any extra emotions.On the contrary, the man frowned and sighed, and then his voice became hoarse again.

"We will transfer Zichen to Mu'an Hospital. The medical resources there are good and it is under the Mu's Group, so it is convenient for me to take care of him. Leave the rest to us. Go back and have a good rest." Mu Zhiyang didn't know Why do I become so talkative, probably because I feel that I owe the other party too much.

"Wait." Ling Zifan called to the couple who were about to walk to the elevator, with a serious and serious tone.

"I hope you don't tell him about Zichen's possible blindness. Just tell him it's just a routine checkup..."

"Sooner or later he will know."

"Before that, please allow me to think of a way."

"Okay." Chairman Mu looked at the boy bowing to him, with mixed feelings in his heart.