Lao Gong begs you not to seek death

Lin Yu stretched out a hand as plump as a lotus root, pointed at the screen and said anxiously: "Mom... sister... um... sister..."

The middle-aged man saw his son's rare excitement, and was a little surprised, "Xiao Jun, look at him, he seems to want to tell us something."

Unexpectedly, Xiaojun's pretty face turned pale in an instant, as if he was frightened, and he didn't utter a word for a long time. The series of abnormal behaviors of the boy in the past seemed to have a reasonable explanation, which inevitably gave people a chill.

Why did Lin Yu clearly like those people in white coats, but refused to go to the hospital? Is it because what he was afraid of was not the doctor, but the hospital itself, or to put it another way, he was afraid of something in the hospital .

In addition to doctors and patients, there is one more thing in the hospital—the dead body.

Is this child...

Lin Yu was still babbling, Xiaopang tightly clutched the corner of the woman's clothes, "Mom, sister..."

Xiaojun quickly shook his head, got these messy thoughts out of his head, bent over and hugged Lin Yu, and forced a smile, "Yu, mommy will make you a fruit platter, let's add all the fruits Yu likes to it! Okay?" good?"

A child is a child. When Lin Yu heard that he added his favorite fruit, he immediately clapped his hands with a smile on his face, "Yes, yes, I like...watermelon...grapes, and oranges!"

Xiaojun opened the refrigerator door, "I obey!"

The two, one big and one small, wandered to the kitchen, and only the man was left facing the lukewarm news broadcast. He quickly picked up the remote control and pressed the broadcast button, and played Deep Love and Rain.

The melodious music mellowed into my ears, a man and a woman kissed passionately in the rain, and someone on the sofa scratched their ears and cheeks in heartache, "Ah, ah, why is it over!!!"

Xiaojun cut the fruit plate for Lin Yu, and saw him chewing the fruit happily, but his heart felt sour.

If Lin Yuzhen is like the blind fortune-teller said, fate is hard and will kill the people around him, then if it is true, one day she and her husband will be gone, Lin Yu is a child who is only three years old, what should I do next? live……

Perhaps it was her mother's nature, Xiaojun was not worried about herself immediately, but Lin Yu who had left her.

Lin Yu coughed while eating, Xiaojun didn't take it seriously at first, but the baby coughed more and more violently, and even felt nauseous, as if she was going to spit out everything she just ate, she quickly poured a cup Shui, put his hand on his back to help soothe him, "Eat slowly, you see how fast you eat..." But before he finished speaking, Xiaojun's lips trembled, and he immediately covered his mouth and nose in horror.

Lin Yu coughed up blood, touched his stomach and raised his head, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ..."

Xiaojun was so frightened that his whole body became cold, he picked up the child and said loudly: "Husband! Drive to the hospital!!"

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Lin Yu was sent to the ICU. A pediatrician checked his heart and lungs and found that a broken rib had inserted into the lung. He immediately asked the parents if they had abused the child.

Xiao Jun really couldn't speak clearly with ten thousand mouths, "Doctor, I gave birth to Yu through ten months of pregnancy. I love him so much that I have no time to abuse him!"

The woman's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and her hands were trembling uncontrollably, but she still maintained the last trace of reason, trying her best to suppress the emotions that were about to collapse.

The man also helped to speak, "Doctor, there is no trauma on my child's body, and the skin and flesh are intact. How could he be abused?"

This time it was the doctor's turn to be confused, "Then why did his ribs break? Are your children usually mischievous?"

Lin Yu didn't come to the big hospital for check-ups often, and usually went to the small clinic when he was sick. The doctors in the hospital were not familiar with him.

Xiaojun: "Yu is very obedient. Sometimes I don't think he looks like a child. He is not naughty, picky, nor noisy, and he is obedient when he sleeps."

Man: "Yes, he basically has no friends of the same age. He usually plays with toys for a while and watches news broadcasts for a while."

"Wait a minute." The old doctor's eyebrows were furrowed. "I understand toys. What's the situation with the news broadcast?"

Xiaojun: "Oh, that's right, he may have inherited me and likes to watch some news."

"It's absolutely impossible." The doctor rubbed the remaining Huafa on the top of his forehead, took out a booklet, and opened the first page. On it was a side view of a child's brain. In the nervous system, the raised part between these grooves and fissures is called the brain gyrus. This is the frontal lobe, temporal lobe, parietal lobe, occipital lobe, and insula. Among them, the most advanced is the frontal lobe, which is responsible for human cognition, Mood, pain and behavior management, etc.”

The man didn't understand and asked, "Doctor, why are you telling us this?"

The doctor pointed at the area with a pen, "The development of the frontal lobe is between six months and one year old, and then the development is promoted through constant contact with the outside world. Three years old is the golden period for a child's brain development. It's normal for him to be naughty and active at this time, and the reverse is also true, only children who are too quiet at this time have problems!"

The clicking sound of "da da da" came in, knocking Xiaojun upset, "My child is fine, he is quiet because he is precocious."

The doctor argued, "It's natural for children to love to watch cartoons. Have you ever seen a child who likes to watch news broadcasts?!"

Xiaojun became angry, "My children love to watch what's wrong! You are a doctor who wants to see a doctor! If you don't treat us, we will leave!"

The doctor then softened his tone and handed them a piece of A4 paper, "Okay, I won't say, I won't say, you sign here."

The man took a look, and there was a big "Critical Illness Notice" written on it, and he slapped the table angrily, "What the hell do you mean! Can my child use the Critical Illness Notice?!"

"Why are you unreasonable! His lungs have been punctured! He has caused severe pneumothorax! The child himself is weak, and whether he can carry it is not something we can decide!"

Tears welled up in Xiao Jun's eyes, she picked up the pen tremblingly, and signed her name with one swipe.

Man: "Wife!"

"Leave it to the doctor. It won't help if we lose our temper here, but it will add to the chaos."

Then Jun bowed to the doctor and took the man out.

The doctor let out a long sigh, picked up Lin Yu's checklist and read it over and over again, the more he looked at it, the more evil he felt.

According to his parents, the child had a sudden cough and coughed up blood. He had no medical history, only a simple cold, and no bruises.

How did the bone break?

Looking at the shape of the broken bone, it looks like someone punched him, but there is no trauma, so it is unlikely that someone inserted into his stomach and broke the bone, right?

absurd!

The couple must be lying.

After thinking about it, the doctor swiped his pen and wrote down the best treatment plan for Lin Yu, silently praying for him to recover sooner.

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However, the parents did not lie, there really was a "person" who reached into his stomach and broke his bones.

It's a pity that only a certain god knows the truth...

At this time, "a certain magic stick" left the door of the doctor's consulting room with a heavy face, came to the window of the ICU ward, looked at the boy wearing an oxygen mask inside, and said to himself in a low voice, "It started so soon!" I have glimpsed the secret, it seems that there is not much time left for me to think about it..."

And Lin Yu would never have thought that his light "sister will die" was the cause of this illness, let alone how much trouble his actions would bring to himself and his family in the future ...