Lao Gong is a crybaby

Outside the intensive care unit, the tall boy lifted the brim of his baseball cap slightly, and through the glass, he saw the face that made him miss him from a distance.

The ventilator and bandages covered most of his face, and he was surrounded by various instruments that he couldn't understand. Where were those tubes connected to his body?Will he also feel pain when he is unconscious?

He was almost unrecognizable.

Is that his Sang Ran?

He was so lively, even when he fell asleep, he would flap his slender eyelashes from time to time, wrinkled his nose and burrowed into his arms, insisting on hugging him. He was so restless, how could he lie there motionless? A small hospital bed?

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a shadow getting closer. He lowered his hat to cover his face, and hurried away in the other direction.

Yang Jingcheng looked suspiciously at the place where he disappeared, and then turned his gaze to the child on the hospital bed that he had never seen before.

At the most ostentatious age like Yang Juan, he should have sat in the classroom and listened to obscure and boring courses like all the students, and he should have laughed wantonly on campus.

But now he was lying unconscious in this cold room, imprisoned in this square inch and unable to move.

At some point, there was already someone standing beside her, and Sang Yue looked at the person on the other side of the glass pityingly, "He has slept for nineteen hours."

Yang Jingcheng's heart tightened, he turned around and looked at her carefully, unsure: "Are you the mother of this child?"

Sang Yue raised her haggard face, didn't even have the energy to nod, and gave a vague "hmm".

"Excuse me... can I take a step to talk? I don't want to disturb the child." He was careful not to leave a bad impression on Sang Yue at the beginning.

"who are you?"

He lowered his eyes in embarrassment and looked straight at her scrutinizing gaze, "I am Yang Ju's father..."

As proud as he is, he will also show this low-browed and pleasing look. If Yang Jue sees him, he doesn't know whether it will be more enjoyable or sad.

In his dreams, he wanted to see Yang Jingcheng apologize to him and Su Yan in such a gesture. Maybe he would never know that Yang Jingcheng really bowed his head to others, but it was his fault.

"Yang Gun..."

Sang Yue raised her head abruptly, and wetness came to her eyes in an instant, she lowered her voice and said angrily, "What are you doing here?! Get out!"

Guessing that he would not get any good looks after revealing his identity, he sighed heavily in his heart, and bowed solemnly to Sang Yue, "I'm sorry."

"I know it's useless to say this now, and I don't expect you to forgive me and my child, but I will definitely do what I am responsible for, and I will bear all the expenses for Sang Ran's treatment."

Sang Yue breathed a sigh of relief, said with glaring eyes, "I will never forgive you."

She took a step forward, grabbed the clothes on Yang Jingcheng's chest with both hands, and pulled the man towards her. In her scarlet eyes, anger and resentment seemed to be real, "I want him to suffer in prison every day, and he will be haunted by nightmares for the rest of his life!"

Yang Jingcheng was shocked, and quickly calmed down again. He pulled her hand away and offered a bigger bargaining chip, "I know you are very angry now, but have you thought about how much energy and money it will take to go to court? The most important thing now is to help Sang Ran recovers, I promise that I will pay all the expenses for his university studies in the future, you should think about it carefully."

After speaking, he bowed and turned to leave.

"Even if I go bankrupt, I won't let him go!" She didn't give in at all.

Yang Jingcheng turned his face slightly, then lifted his feet and left without even frowning.

Outside the classroom of Class A, Luo Dawei swiped to Wu Lingxue's number. He was going to call, but he gave up after thinking about it.

Yang Mu followed him out of the classroom.

"Yang Mu, do you know Tan Minze's phone number?"

Yang Mu nodded, "I have it in my phone, I'll send it to you."

"it is good."

Just as he was about to leave, he stopped again, "Teacher, how is Sang Ran?"

Luo Dawei felt uncomfortable when he mentioned this, "I haven't woken up yet."

Yang Mu's heart tightened, "Is there any danger?"

Luo Dawei looked at him, "Don't think too much, nothing will happen, go and send the number to the teacher." He didn't say anything about Sang Ran's possible vegetative state, he was already confused enough, he didn't want these children to follow suit worry.

Until the last moment, saying anything is just an annoyance.

In the stairwell of the hospital, Tan Minze answered the call from Luo Dawei.

The voice on the other side sounded worried, "Tan Minze, I'm Teacher Luo, are you at home now?"

Someone came down the stairs, he subconsciously pressed his hat, and whispered: "Hospital..."

Yang Jingcheng looked at him curiously, and recognized him as the boy who was standing outside the intensive care unit before. He should also be a student from the look of his clothes. This point is not at school. Why are you sneaking around in the hospital?

It seems to be aimed at Sang Ran.

Tan Minze, who was a little guilty of being stared at by him, hurried down, trying to get rid of him.

Luo Dawei knew that he was worried about Sang Ran, so he didn't say anything else. If he insisted on coming to school, he would definitely not be able to learn anything.But if he meets Sang Yue, conflicts will inevitably occur.

Then I specially reminded: "Don't stay in the hospital for too long. You met Sang Ran's mother. If she tells you to go, just listen to her. Don't be stubborn, do you understand? She is already very sad, don't make her angry anymore."

"I see."

He hid in the toilet and breathed a sigh of relief, "Mr. Luo, I will go back to school tomorrow."

"Well, don't worry too much, Sang Ran will be fine."

His slightly red eyes drooped, and his throat was dry for a while, "Hmm..."

"Then you go to see him, it's time for class, I'll hang up."

He gave a soft "um" and stayed in the cubicle for about 5 minutes before returning to the intensive care room. Sang Yue went somewhere, which gave him the opportunity to stand here.

He pressed against the glass and opened his mouth, but there was no sound, but he could be seen calling "Sang Ran".

Looking forward to Sang Ran feeling him, don't they like each other so much?Sang Ran could hear his voice, he missed him so much, it was impossible for Sang Ran not to hear him.

In the intensive care unit, the index finger pressing on the bed sheet suddenly moved, but with a slight touch, it returned to calm.

But Tan Minze couldn't see that point of response. In his eyes, there was only the person lying there motionless, surrounded by unprecedented despair.

He bit his lip tightly, tears streaming down his face.

He naively threatened in his heart: Sang Ran, if you don't get up again, I will leave...

Sang Yue had been watching him not far away for quite a while, she originally wanted to drive him away, but seeing him in such a sad state, she couldn't help herself suddenly.

Anyway, Sang Ran can't respond now, if he wants to see it, let him see it...

"Minze?"

The sudden sound caught him off guard, and hurriedly lowered his head to wipe away the tears on his face.

Tan Xuancheng was moved, sighed, and handed him a piece of paper.

Tan Minze, who took the paper, choked up and said, "Thank you..."

"Didn't go to class..." There was no sense of reproach in his tone, he was just stating an innocuous matter very calmly.

Tan Minze didn't know how to deal with himself now, and said in embarrassment: "I'll go now..."

"Wait!" Tan Xuancheng stopped him, "Let's talk."

The two sat on a bench outside the hospital.

Tan Xuancheng said disappointedly: "Min Ze, I know everything about you and Sang Ran."

Tan Minze was not surprised. Since he talked with Sang Ran's mother yesterday, it is not surprising to know about them.

He didn't say anything, and Tan Xuancheng continued on his own: "Transfer to another school... In a few years, these things will be forgotten. You are still young, there is no hurdle you can't overcome."

"Uncle?" Tan Minze couldn't believe how he could say such words so easily. Did he think his feelings were a child's play?

Tan Xuancheng frowned in pain, obviously he was impatient to worry about this matter anymore, "Minze, haven't you always been very sensible? You promise uncle this time, I will give you whatever you want in the future, okay?"

Tan Minze stubbornly said: "If I don't leave, Sang Ran hasn't woken up yet, how can I leave?"

"Then you agree to transfer schools when he wakes up?"

What he said made Tan Minze's heart cold a lot, why did he insist on transferring him?He and he are not really related by blood, and he is not narcissistic enough to think that Tan Xuancheng really cares about him for this reason.

"Uncle, why do you want me to separate from Sang Ran?" He contradicted without confidence, "If you think I've embarrassed you, I can move out..."

Tan Xuancheng was stunned for a long time, and then smiled wryly at himself: "You moved out? What ability do you have to be independent outside?" It turned out that in his heart, he really never regarded himself as a relative.

Tan Minze was so ashamed and angry, he clenched his fist unwillingly, "I will go to work."

"A child is a child." Even Tan Xuancheng couldn't help but blush for him, saying such childish and ridiculous words.

Knowing that it wouldn't make sense to reason with him, he had no choice but to say something that drove Tan Minze to a dead end.

"Sang Ran is my son, and I don't allow him to have a relationship with boys."

Sure enough, Tan Minze was so shocked by the cruel truth that he couldn't say a word.

Sang Ran is Tan Xuancheng's son?

His brain was like a mess, and without giving him a chance to breathe, Tan Xuancheng announced his decision directly in a deep voice, "You don't have to go back to school tomorrow, I will handle the transfer procedures for you."

It's hard to say whether it's true or false, he patted Tan Minze on the shoulder, "Minze, I'm doing this for your own good too. The doctor said that even if Sang Ran wakes up this time, there is a high probability that she will lose her memory. For a strange Sang Ran who has completely forgotten himself, it is better to take this opportunity to end it, the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, you will understand in the future."

Amnesia?

Successive absurd realities drove him into a cold cage. He was like the most embarrassing and bruised prisoner. What awaited him was the sharp blade raised high by the executioner.

He can't see any hope. In the future, he is waiting to die alone in a dark prison cell; in the future...does he still have a way forward?

Wu Lingxue was preparing lunch at home when the door of the living room was suddenly pushed open. She stepped forward and saw that it was Tan Minze, and asked strangely, "Didn't you go to school?"

Tan Minze raised his head belatedly, and a little hope was ignited in his heart. He carefully picked up Wu Lingxue's hand, "Mom... I like Sang Ran, will you support me to be with him?"

"You... what did you say?" Wu Lingxue took a half step back in fright, shrinking her hand that was held by him.

He didn't give up, held her hand tightly, and begged: "Mom, I really like him, can you...can you stand by my side?"

I'm really scared by myself...

Wu Lingxue shook her hand away forcefully, with a look of disappointment and disbelief, "Are you crazy? He's a boy! How could you like him?"