The Right Way to Conquer a Donor

"Fortunately, there are only flesh wounds on the body, and the spleen is not ruptured. It seems that the perpetrator is very good at attacking, and the beating is painful without causing accidents."

In the quiet ward, the doctor stood in front of the bed with the medical record under his arm and told him: "The patient is unconscious due to dehydration. He is weak, but there is no need to worry too much. You can eat a small amount of liquid food such as rice soup, and try to eat less frequently. It looks like eight times, if you recover well, you can eat normally after three days."

Rong Shangyan kept silently looking at the sleeping Gu Huan, and turned his head only after the doctor finished speaking, "I will attract attention, thank you."

The young male doctor seemed to be frightened, and quickly waved his hands: "No thanks, no thanks, this is what I should do!"

Realizing that he had overreacted, he smiled awkwardly: "Then I'll leave first, let the patient rest well."

The two bodyguards followed the doctor out and closed the door behind them.

The weather is fine today, a piece of warm sun shines in and illuminates the ward brightly.The windows were half open, and the gentle afternoon wind blowing across the balcony rolled up the light curtains.

The sun and wind took away the smell of medicine left in the ward, Rong Shangyan moved a stool and sat in front of the bed, staring at Gu Huan's peaceful sleeping face.

His brows were stretched, and his breathing was smooth. It seemed that he was not disturbed by fear in his dream.It's just that the lower lip, which was originally soft and pink, has lost its color, and it was swollen because of biting too hard, and now there are blood scabs on it.

Hands caressed the sleeping man's forehead, brushed away the hair sticking to his cheeks, Rong Shangyan's fingertips lingered on his warm skin, feeling a sense of satisfaction.

In the quiet afternoon, time seemed to have frozen in this small room.

……

Gu Huan slept until evening before opening his eyes, he woke up from hunger.

Trembling and opening his heavy eyelids, Gu Huan saw a faint light on the far horizon outside the window, and couldn't tell whether it was morning or evening.

There was no light in the room, and everything was blurry at dusk.

Gu Huan slowly turned his head and tried to figure out where he was in a daze. The soft bed and warm quilt under him made him realize that this was a safe environment.

"woke up?"

With a soft sound, Rong Shangyan put the laptop on the table, stood up and turned on the bedside lamp.

The warm light is not dazzling, Gu Huan got used to it after squinting for a while, and opened his thirsty lips: "Mr. Rong..." The voice was dry and hoarse, like sand scraping, and he swallowed painfully.

"Don't talk yet, let's drink some water."

Rong Shangyan quickly poured a cup of warm water, sat on the edge of the bed and helped Gu Huan up, and handed the quilt to his mouth.

After drinking half a glass of water, he recovered. His throat felt much more comfortable after being moistened. Gu Huan let out a breath, staring at Rong Shangyan intently, for fear that he would disappear in the blink of an eye.

"It's all right now. We're in the hospital. You're dehydrated and weak. You'll be resting on the bed for the past two days, and you'll be fine soon." Knowing that he was confused now, Rong Shangyan slowly explained, "Others Let’s talk about it when you recover.”

Patting Gu Huan's head, he said seriously, "I still have everything."

Gu Huan blinked, unable to react.

Rong Shangyan smiled and didn't explain much. He looked at his watch and lowered the frequency of the infusion set. He stuffed a pillow behind Gu Huan's back, and said in a relaxed tone, "I'll get you something to eat, just sit down and don't put your eyes on it." The needle is crooked."

When they left, Gu Huan blankly shifted his gaze from the door to his stomach, and his stomach growled anxiously.

Although he kept praying for Mr. Rong to save him when he was locked up, Gu Huan knew in his heart that there was little hope... So when he appeared in front of him, Gu Huan couldn't express his gratitude and gratitude at that moment!He is not dispensable to Mr. Rong, his heart has not been let down!

Gu Huan's face was haggard, but his eyes were shining brightly, and the corners of his lips could not help but rise slightly.

After Rong Shangyan came back, he found that he was much more energetic and didn't look like he was depressed, so he was relieved, otherwise he was going to find a psychiatrist to counsel Gu Huan.

"The doctor ordered to eat light food, not to eat too much." Rong Shangyan opened the thermos, filled a small bowl of polenta and put it on the table of the hospital bed.

Gu Huan's mouth watered when he smelled the smell of the food. To him, just a bowl of porridge was a peerless delicacy.

Seeing that Gu Huan was still wearing an IV in his right hand, Rong Shangyan rolled up his sleeves and fed him personally.

The porridge was a little hot, but not to the point where the rice would burn your mouth, but Gu Huan still had a wound on his lip, and it hurt when it was a little bit hot.He didn't want to trouble Mr., he held back and didn't say anything.

After a few spoonfuls, Rong Shangyan realized that he patiently stirred the porridge to cool before feeding it, pursing his lips carefully and earnestly, as if he was dealing with some important work.

Gu Huan kept opening his mouth to wait for the feeding, his face became hot.

"Mr. Rong, have you eaten yet?"

A small bowl of porridge bottomed out quickly, and Gu Huan licked his mouth a little bit, but Mr. Rong said that he could only eat so much at a time, so he had no choice but to endure it.

"I'll go home and eat." Putting the bowl aside, Rong Shangyan put away the table. Naturally, it's not good to eat in front of the patient, for fear of being greedy for him.

"Want to watch TV?"

There is no need to go to work tomorrow, Rong Shangyan plans to stay with him in the hospital for a while.

Gu Huan nodded, he kept thinking about eating without looking for something to divert his attention.

There is a TV on the wall opposite the hospital bed, and I don’t know if the person who lived there before was a child. When I turned it on, it was a cartoon. Rong Shangyan handed him the remote control: "Which one do you want to watch?"

Gu Huan rarely watches TV. He has been like this since he was a child. He rarely enjoys the fun of children of the same age. In his spare time, he spends his spare time reading books and doing homework. When he is older, he still wants to make money.

He is not interested in variety shows, and he is already past the age of watching cartoons, so he clicked a few times to stop at the movie channel.

"Mr. Rong, please sit here!" Gu Huan moved his buttocks to separate half of his bed from the pillow, fearing that he would get tired after sitting for a long time, so he asked someone to come over and rest.

Rong Shangyan's heart warmed up, and his brows and eyes softened instantly. He sat down as he said, and the two of them leaned side by side to watch a movie together.

Most of the time, Gu Huan was watching a movie, while Rong Shangyan was watching his expression.Only then did he realize that Gu Huan's face is very expressive. When the male and female protagonists are sweet, he will laugh along with him, his eyes are bent like a crescent moon; when the two protagonists have a misunderstanding, he will pout his mouth and look disappointed; When the thrilling scenes are played, they will unconsciously open their eyes wide, frown their eyebrows and purse their lips nervously...

Seeing the changing expressions on his face from time to time, Rong Shangyan wanted to laugh.

Before finishing a movie, Gu Huan still couldn't bear it and fell asleep. During the period, he called the doctor to change the medicine.

Putting the person flat and covering him with a quilt, Rong Shangyan rang the bell to ask the nurse to watch over Gu Huan, then picked up the computer and left.

The next day.

Rong Shangyan didn't rush to the hospital in the morning, but stayed at home to discuss the agreement with the lawyer.

When Gu Huan was still sleeping yesterday afternoon, Rong Shangyan had already contacted his lawyer team.What the Gu family didn't know was that the bodyguards used a camera to film the part of rescuing Gu Huan, and the hospital also conducted a domestic violence injury appraisal, which fully met the standards for prosecution.

But Rong Shangyan didn't intend to sue him.First, the punishment for domestic violence is not serious in law, and Gu Huan's situation does not even meet the minimum standard of two years' imprisonment for Gu Kangnian.The second is that Gu Huan is of the same blood as his father after all, even if he sues, he will not be able to break away from the father-son relationship. Besides, Gu Huan will also have the right to inherit the property in the future.

After thinking about it, Rong Shangyan felt that the best way was to ask the lawyer to draft an agreement in Gu Huan's name, so that Gu Kangnian could no longer restrict his freedom and at the same time protect Gu Huan's inheritance rights.

The one I saw yesterday was probably Gu Huan's younger brother. Rong Shangyan was amazed at how different they were, one was glamorous, compared to Gu Huan who picked it up.Whether it's clothing, conversation, temperament, and the city, they don't look like two brothers.And Rong Shangyan didn't know whether he should be happy that Gu Huan hadn't been stained by the filthy family, or pity him for being stuck in the mud for more than ten years.

"...These are the treaties that I can think of that are beneficial to us." The lawyer gathered a stack of papers on the table and handed them to the boss. "Here are some materials of the Gu family and Gu Huan."

Rong Shangyan withdrew his thoughts, took it over and examined it carefully, even more meticulously than his own contract. When he read Gu Huan's life information, the more he looked at it, the more restless he felt.

"I didn't expect the Gu family to treat their adopted son so harshly if I didn't investigate. The Gu family is not short of money, right? I really don't understand..." As the saying goes, the richer you are, the more greedy you are. Is this the truth?The lawyer couldn't help but sigh, but his heart is fortunate that Rong always treats his team generously.

"Adopted son?"

Rong Shangyan froze his hand as he turned the page, and frowned: "Is Gu Huan adopted?"

"Yeah, don't you know?" The lawyer was surprised.

As soon as the words were spoken, the stack of agreements and materials that the team had worked out after staying up all night was "slapped" on the table, and the lawyer and assistant were terrified.

"The agreement is no longer needed, just sue him directly."

In addition to being shocked and stunned, Rong Shangyan felt annoyed at himself for not discovering such an important thing!Thinking of how much Gu Huan has suffered, and how much he has been wronged by others for more than ten years, just because he is an adopted son!Rong Shangyan felt very uncomfortable.

In fact, it's not his fault. Gu Huan has a sister and a brother. Who would have thought that he was adopted?What's more, he never said this in front of Rong Shangyan, and when he first met him, he mentioned his father with respect, so how could he expect the fact to be like this?It can only be said that God's will tricks people.

Rong Shangyan blamed himself, and felt that there was no need to make any excuses, but he didn't care enough about Gu Huan.

Until today, he realized that Gu Huan's weight in his heart was getting heavier day by day.

When did it start...was it his clear eyes when we first met, his meticulous care when he was drunk, or the touch of his part-time job to earn money?Is it the hand he secretly stretched out at the night of the opera, his shy blush and reluctant eyes when parting, or the satisfaction and happiness of watching his back at home?

Rong Shangyan was nearly [-] years old, and Tian Bo also worked hard from him, so he had naturally experienced a lot of human feelings.I have seen all kinds of people, but only one person left him with a different color.

Gu Huan had touched him a lot, not because it shocked people physically and mentally, but because the spring rain was as subtle as silk, and it penetrated and nourished people's hearts.Rong Shangyan thought to himself that he liked Gu Huan. Perhaps this liking has a certain level, and maybe one day his liking will change, but he doesn't know the level. Who can predict the future?In short, at this moment, he just wanted to keep Gu Huan from getting hurt.