Chapter 327: Heart Disease Depends on Heart Medicine
It was separated by a green curtain, and Mu Changqing couldn't see what the doctor inside was doing, only vaguely saw a few figures shaking.
People who have never studied medicine come to this kind of place, see all kinds of unfamiliar instruments, see the cold hospital bed, and see the white light that stabs people's eyes, and they will inevitably resist psychologically, even if they are the high-ranking president Mu Changqing.
What's more, the person who is now being treated inside is his own son.
Out of instinct, Mu Changqing slowed down a little, but his heart beat faster and faster uncontrollably.
The closer he got to the treatment room, the tighter his heart became.
Finally, he stopped and lifted the green curtain.
Several doctors turned around at the same time, and just wanted to remind them that idle people were not allowed to enter during the treatment period, when they heard Jian Qingchuan say, "Changqing, didn't I ask you to wait outside, why did you come in?" ”
Mu Changqing walked into the curtain, ignored Jian Qingchuan, his eyes fell on Xiao Bai's already pale little face, regardless of the obstruction, he walked directly to Xiao Bai's eyes, and slowly squatted down.
The warm and clean big hand gently stroked Xiaobai's little brain, "Xiaobai, I'm Dad." ”
Since Xiaobai was sent to the Mu family until now, it was the first time for Mu Changqing to talk to him so gently, and it was also the first time to look at him at close range with such gentle eyes.
It took a lot of effort for Xiaobai to lift his weak eyelids, but the goal was his uncle who had helped him deal with bruises in the small strawberry farm.
"You're not my dad." Xiaobai softly spit out a few words in an extremely weak voice.
Yes, Xiaobai has been tossed so much that he doesn't have any strength, even if Jian Qingchuan and several other doctors are giving him an enema, he can only endure it, and he doesn't have the strength to resist.
If he hadn't heard Mu Changqing's voice, he really wouldn't have been able to open his eyes.
Therefore, when Xiaobai saw Mu Changqing like this, what was written in his eyes was full of disappointment.
Xiaobai slowly closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes drooped weakly.
"I know that Dad has never wanted me to exist in this world, if it weren't for me, he wouldn't have quarreled with the boss, and if it wasn't for me, he and the boss would have their own baby, whether it's for him or for the boss, I'm superfluous."
Xiao Bai's blood-colored lips opened and closed in front of Mu Changqing's eyes, and the words were all poignant, not only Mu Changqing, but even Jian Qingchuan and the doctors next to him were heartbroken.
Is he really just a five-year-old?
At this moment, Mu Changqing's eyes moistened, it was obvious that he had done something wrong, but over the years, only Xiaobai was the only child who was bearing it alone, bearing his indifference, and bearing the strange eyes of his classmates and teachers.
The whole world says he's a jerk.
That's right, he, Mu Changqing, is an out-and-out bastard.
At this moment, Mu Changqing's throat was so tight that he couldn't say a word, he only gently rubbed the soft hair on the top of Xiaobai's head, and then after a long time, he said: "I'm sorry, Xiaobai, Dad was wrong, wait for you to get better, Dad apologizes to you seriously, okay?" ”
At this time, the doctor had finished the enema and slowly pulled the tube out of Xiaobai's stomach.
Xiao Bai frowned, looking very uncomfortable, but he would rather clench his fists than cry out in pain.
Jian Qingchuan: "Xiaobai, let's finish, it's really good." ”
Xiaobai's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said, "Thank you, Uncle Qingchuan." ”
And then he fell into endless darkness completely.