Chapter 49 How Clumsy? (2)

Chapter 49 how to be clumsy (2)

"We understand. Thank you, doctor Xu." Madam song said quickly.

Hearing that the operation was successful, Song Weixi was able to wake up, and everyone's heart finally relaxed.

Su Ran couldn't wait to go to Song Weixi's ward, and because Madam song didn't sleep all night, she was too old to endure any longer, so song mingxuan sent her back to the The song family to rest, but before she left, she told Su Ran repeatedly that Song Weixi would call her as soon as he woke up.

Su Ran walked into the ward and got close to the bed. Song Weixi's pretty face, lying on top of it, was not angry at all. Because of the pain, his thin chin was sharp.

Su Ran carefully picked up his little hand, placed it on his cheek, looked at him, and said softly, "Vichy, thank you, you're still alive."

She should thank god for not taking Song Weixi away from her and for keeping him with her.

He was only three years old, and he still had a long way to go. There were so many things he had never seen, so many things he had never experienced. How could he end his life like this?

So, fortunately, he was still alive and could do many things that he had never done before.

After the The song family left one after another, Song Tingyu also opened the door of the ward and walked in with long legs.

As soon as he came in, he heard Su Ran say thank you to Song Weixi.

He could not help but be shocked. The mother-son relationship between Su Ran and Song Weixi could not be replaced by anyone else.

Over the past three years, they have been living together, and only the other party can share all their happiness and unhappiness.

Although he was Su Ran's husband and Song Weixi's father, he didn't seem to be able to get into their lives.

When Song Tingyu came in, Su Ran knew about it, but she didn't look back at him. She was still doing her own thing, carefully putting Song Weixi's little hand down and pulling the quilt over him.

Song Tingyu also came over and stood behind her, probably looking at Song Weixi.

She didn't respond, either. In Song Tingyu's heart, there was never a mother and son, not before, not now, maybe not in the future.

When she was pregnant, Su Hao took her to the The song family with a pregnancy notice the first time, just to get some benefits from the The song family through this mess.

Song Tingyu had also asked her out to meet him not long after. The first thing he said was that he would agree to anything she wanted as long as she took the child away.

At that time, she was only twenty years old and had no feelings for Song Tingyu. It wasn't that she didn't want to take the child away, but Qiao Qing said that if she took the child away, she would die.

So in front of Song Tingyu, she could only shake her head and say that she wanted to give birth to the child.

Song Tingyu's smile was cold and his long fingers tapped on the table, "Since you want to give birth to this child, you will live with this child for the rest of your life. I hope you don't regret your decision today."

At that time, Su Ran didn't know if she would regret it. She only knew that she had no choice, but after giving birth to Song Weixi, she never regretted her decision.

Because he is such a good child, what right does she have to deprive him of the right to come to this world?

Song Weixi was diagnosed with illness just after the summer. At that time, Madam song called Song Tingyu the first time. He was supposed to come back. He was Song Weixi's father anyway. The child was sick, so he should come back to accompany him.

But he refused because he was busy with work.

If not all the methods had been tried, but Song Weixi's condition had not improved at all, perhaps Song Tingyu would not be standing here today.

Song Weixi probably didn't have a chance to meet his so-called father.

The The song family had pictures of Song Tingyu, and Song Weixi didn't seem to pay much attention to them. Su Ran thought he didn't care, but once he saw him looking at the family photo alone. He was fascinated. Su Ran knew at that time that he had a lot of thoughts about the father who gave him life.

Several times, Su Ran picked up the phone and almost dialed Song Tingyu's number. She wanted to beg him to come back and see Song Weixi, even once.

And don't let Song Weixi's impression of him linger on the photos.

Once she finally dialed the number, but when she heard his cold and distant voice coming from the other end of the phone, she suddenly lost all her courage and hung up without saying a word.

He never fought again.

In fact, Song Weixi also asked her about Song Tingyu, but only once, but even she didn't know much about Song Tingyu, how can she describe it to him?

Song Weixi thought she was sad when she didn't say anything, so he immediately said, "Mom, it's okay. I just asked casually. I don't really want to know..."

Song Weixi's words seemed to be still ringing in her mind. She felt her nerves tighten and her temples ache faintly, so she rubbed them with her hands.

Suddenly, a cup of warm water was passed in front of her. She was stunned for a moment. She looked up and saw Song Tingyu holding a cup in one hand and a white pill in the other.

"Eat this. Ah Zhan gave it to you. It's good for your health."

Su Ran was silent for a while and didn't want to get in trouble with her body. If she fell down, who would take care of Song Weixi?

So he reached out for the pills and water and took them all.

She put down her glass of water and looked out the window. It was already white. It was already past six in the morning.

Song Weixi didn't seem to wake up so soon.

Perhaps it was the effect of the medicine, so at this moment she felt her eyelids heavy, so she lay on the edge of the bed and closed her eyes.

In a daze, she felt as if her body had been lifted up and put in another place. She wanted to open her eyes to see what was going on, but she was too tired, so it was futile to work hard. In the end, she fell asleep.

Although it had a medicinal effect, she didn't sleep very well and naturally woke up soon.

"Vichy!"

She woke up with a cry and sat up. Perhaps her movements were too sudden, so she was distracted. With a "Hiss..." She exclaimed, holding her forehead with her hand, she realized that she was sleeping on the sofa in the ward, covered in a long gray male coat.