brother, it's mine

Chapter 9 Different Ways (7)

Lao Lin has been going through the formalities downstairs in the hospital, and then called Zhang's mother after finishing the process. Zhang's mother was also frightened and couldn't come up. There are benefits to being busy, but I forgot to think about it for the time being——

Lin Shao asked him what the worst outcome would be.

But from the very beginning, there was one person who was never busy. That person was Lin Shaofeng, a child. He was too young to help with anything. The only thing he could do was to hug him and wait outside the operating room.

The only thing I can do is to think about it.

My brother left a lot of blood.

It will hurt.

will be sad.

meeting……

die.

Lin Shaofeng raised his face in a bewildered and foolish manner, staring at the hospital's snow-white or lead-colored pale ceiling.

The eyes are so sour.

Lin Shaofeng thought, probably the tears flowed back backwards, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

He thought again, his brother will be fine, now that medicine is so advanced.

But, just in case...

Lin Shaofeng didn't dare to think about it, he shook his head vigorously, but there was a voice in his heart that had already made a decision.

In a world without an older brother, then I would rather not exist.

The little child had no one to comfort and enlighten him, so he got into a dead end and made a shocking decision.If Lin Muxi and Su Xiu knew about it, they would definitely regret it in their hearts. They put aside their casual guesses at the beginning, but now their original casual remarks turned out to be a prophecy today.

Lin Shaofeng's world is so narrow, there is no other person except his brother.

The operation lasted for nearly five hours. Zhang's mother and Lao Lin arrived during the period. They persuaded Lin Shaofeng to go home and rest. After all, the child's face was extremely haggard. There will be a breath of mental and physical exhaustion, which is really unbearable.

Lin Shaofeng, however, acted as if he couldn't hear anyone's words, and stared at the door of the operating room as if he couldn't blink.

He seemed to be afraid.

I was afraid, and blinked, something, as if the most important thing in this life would be missed.

Forever missed, forever lost.

When the emergency light in the operating room finally went out, a group of doctors and nurses came out pushing the hospital bed, and the infusion bottle containing some kind of water was hanging high, Lin Shaofeng also had a reaction, he moved his legs, wanted to stand up, wanted to go forward, I want to hear my brother say, I'm fine, Fengfeng don't be afraid.But in the end, Lin Shaofeng just fell into a trance, and completely lost consciousness.

Before he lost consciousness, he heard someone say "transfer to the ICU ward and need to be observed for one night".

"Old Lin, what are you doing! Why are you not optimistic about Shaoyu! Now..."

Lin Shaofeng was in a daze, as if he heard grandma's voice.

"Ma'am, it's useless to complain now. Besides, the young master is so old, how can we follow closely like watching a child, and now we can only wait until tomorrow to see the result."

Mama Zhang's mournful voice was also remembered, followed by Uncle Lin's apologetic voice, and grandpa's muffled sigh.

Grandparents, Zhang Ma and Uncle Lin are all here, what's wrong?

By the way, I came out from An An's house, and my brother came to pick me up, and then, then...

Lin Shaofeng opened his eyes suddenly, and sat up from the bed as if frightened. This movement as if being bounced attracted the attention of the other four adults in the ward.

"Young master, you are finally awake!"

Zhang Ma's eyes were red, she was the first to speak, full of concern, she stepped forward and hugged Lin Shaofeng into her arms.

"Scared, young master, this... this... this is really... what a crime!"

Grandma Lin and Grandpa Lin remained silent, while Lao Lin stood in the corner with a guilty expression on his face.

Mo Yuran stared at Lin Shaofeng with unclear meaning, the look and concern in his eyes were not close to each other, but a kind of look that was faintly tinged with disgust.

Lin Jianguo wanted to smoke a cigarette, feeling extremely depressed, but he held back the thought of being in the hospital.He looked at his wife, and was startled by her staring at Lin Shaofeng for a moment. He knew in his heart that Mo Yuran was complaining. It's transparent.

But it is, the child should not be blamed.

Lin Jianguo coughed lightly, and Mo Yuran turned her head, her gaze retracted, but she didn't want to see Lin Shaofeng again, so she just walked out of the ward with a sullen face, and Lin Jianguo followed behind.

Lin Shaofeng's heart was full of Lin Shaoyu, his heart seemed to be tightly held by a big hand, and every breath he took felt pain, but he didn't notice Grandma Lin's expression.

Outside the ward, Lin Jianguo also lowered his face: "What's your expression? Shaofeng is innocent after all, what do you blame him for?"

"I blame him? Did I say anything to me!"

Mo Yuran raised his eyebrows, and finally turned cold: "Yes, if you don't blame him, who should you blame?"

Lin Jianguo was choked by his wife's change of face, and finally had to soften his tone: "Shaoyu is still in the ICU, let's live in peace."

As soon as the grandson was mentioned, Mo Yuran still kept her mouth shut. In fact, she knew in her heart that Lin Shaofeng should not be blamed. It was unreasonable to blame such a young child on him.But she just couldn't help but resent, otherwise who is to blame?

Blame the driver of the truck?

Blame Qiao An'an for inviting Lin Shaofeng to the party?

Blame the school for letting students out so easily?

Blame Lin Shaofeng for asking Lin Shaoyu to pick him up?

Or, blame God for being so short-sighted.

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