klisemfg Chapter 776 Don’t be afraid, brother. I’m fine.
Chapter 776 Don’t be afraid, brother. I’m fine.
Teng Zijing looked at the young, brave and sensible Jiang Shuo, and said nervously with a doting look: "Jiang Shuo... Jiang Shuo, listen to me carefully,
From now on, no matter who is in danger, you must not sacrifice yourself to save them, understand? Your life is more precious than anyone else's, including mine."
Jiang Shuo smiled slightly, and that smile was like the warm sunshine in winter, warm and innocent. He stretched out his little hand and gently touched Teng Zijing's cheek.
Comforting him, "Don't be afraid, big brother. I'm fine. I have daddy and little daddy to protect me. Nothing will happen to me."
Mu Xiaoji felt a pang of pain in his heart as he watched this scene. A feeling of powerlessness made him lower his heavy head slightly, and the suppressed emotions made him extremely painful.
After struggling for many days, he decided: "Jiang Shuo, I'm going back to G City. I have a lot of work to do at Renxin Hospital. If you want to stay in Kuncheng to accompany your grandparents and..."
Mu Xiaoji paused, pursed his lips, and mustered up the courage to continue: "Little Daddy, Dad respects your choice."
When Xiao Yue heard this, he hurriedly put the thermos in his hand on the bedside table, walked quickly towards Mu Xiaoji, grabbed his arms with both hands, and said anxiously:
"Master, you just underwent a heart and lung transplant. Your body still needs three to five years of rest and recuperation. It is not appropriate for you to participate in work too soon.
If you rush back like this, how will your body cope with the heavy workload at the hospital?"
Jiang Shuo looked at his father. He knew his father's helplessness and entanglement. During this period, he saw that his little father was so unfamiliar and indifferent to his father, and his heart was also broken.
It wasn't that long ago that they were a family, spending every day together, close and intimate. Even now, in the cozy bedroom of Jinyang Villa, that sweet photo of the two of them still attracts attention and inspires envy.
As a result, after the little dad woke up, he followed Uncle Gu Ze away. Dad was naturally very sad.
Jiang Shuo's eyes were full of pleading as he said, "Little Daddy, Daddy's body needs to be taken care of. Can you not go back to Uncle Gu Ze's house during this period and help Daddy take care of his body?
You know, a doctor's workload is very arduous. Dad has such a stubborn temper, you know him better than anyone else;
Once he gets busy, he probably won't even know how to rest until he's exhausted himself to death."
Mu Xiaoji scolded him, "What nonsense are you talking about, you little brat! Am I that fragile?"
Xiao Yue nodded vigorously and confirmed, "Master, everything Chou Bao said is true. Please don't be so anxious to leave, okay?"
Mu Xiaoji fell silent, not knowing how to deal with it. His eyes were filled with loneliness and sadness.
Teng Zijing looked at Jiang Chengyu and saw that he looked at a loss, with complicated emotions in his eyes. He turned to look at Jiang Shuo.
For a moment, the ward fell into silence, and everyone looked at Jiang Chengyu quietly, waiting for his reply.
Deng Zhouyi suddenly broke the awkward silence and shouted in pain, "Is there anyone who can help me? I feel so uncomfortable all over!"
Seeing this, Rong Shishan approached Jiang Chengyu, patted him on the shoulder gently, and said earnestly and earnestly in the tone of an elder:
"Stinky boy, all the way here, I've seen you two understand each other and have a tacit understanding of never leaving each other.
I understand all the grievances you've suffered over the years. Now that something like this has happened, I don't know how to understand you, nor am I in a position to ask you for anything.
Little Guitar does have an unshirkable responsibility for the reason why you have been dormant for two years.
If you don't want to have anything to do with him now, no one will blame you, including Mr. Song, who has no say.
So you don’t have to be confused, just follow your own heart and make your decision.”
His voice was calm and gentle, like the stars in the night sky, giving a hint of guidance to the confused Jiang Chengyu.
When Xiao Yue heard this, a look of horror instantly appeared on his face which was originally full of worry.
Her eyes were wide open, full of anxiety and helplessness, as if she had heard news of something devastating.
She walked towards Jiang Chengyu in a panic, and subconsciously stretched out her hands to hold Jiang Chengyu's arms tightly, as if she was afraid that Jiang Chengyu would suddenly disappear.
Her voice trembled slightly due to nervousness, and she said anxiously: "Master Jiang, I know you are the person who cares about me the most in this world.
Over the years, your feelings have never changed, I have seen it all.
In the courtyard of Goldsmith Bay Villa, you told me earnestly and firmly that you had never thought of leaving the Young Master;
Even a moment of separation was unbearable for you. At that time, your heart and eyes were full of deep love for the young master and your determination to protect him.
Xiao Yue paused slightly, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down a little, but he still couldn't hide his nervousness in his words:
"Now that the young master has undergone a life-or-death heart and lung transplant surgery and has finally returned safely, his body is still so weak and he is also suffering from tremendous psychological trauma and changes.
At this time, he needs your company and care even more. Master Jiang, you are his most beloved and you love him so much, you will definitely not sit idly by, right? "
Her eyes were fixed on Jiang Chengyu, as if she wanted to find the affirmative answer from his eyes. Tears were flashing in her eyes, which showed her heartache for the young master and her expectation for Jiang Chengyu.
When Mu Xiaoji heard Xiao Yue's words, his brows furrowed slightly, a hint of helplessness appeared on his face. He forced a faint smile and hurriedly spoke out to stop Xiao Yue, his words clearly showing forced calmness:
"Sister Xiaoyue, what are you doing?" He inadvertently turned sideways, his eyes deliberately avoiding Jiang Chengyu, as if as long as he didn't look at the other person, he could hide the surging emotions in his heart.
After a brief pause, Mu Xiaoji took a deep breath and slowly spoke, his voice mixed with helplessness and understanding: “If I hadn’t gone back to G City alone.
Besides, Zidong International’s father is in poor health and cannot take care of himself now. He needs Mr. Jiang’s care and assistance even more.
Sister Xiaoyue, isn't it enough for you to accompany me back to G City to take care of me? Or are you already used to the life in the Goldsmith Bay Villa and don't want to leave grandma?
Xiao Yue and Jiang Chengyu looked at Mu Xiaoji, who lowered his head and was speechless, with an expression of disbelief.
A trace of heartache and realization flashed in Xiao Yue's eyes, as if he understood the deep meaning behind Mu Xiaoji's words.
In addition to shock, Jiang Chengyu's eyes were filled with panic and regret, as if he had only just realized how much harm his actions had caused to Mu Xiaoji.
Xiao Yue heard Mu Xiaoji's question and quickly responded, "Master, I'm not unwilling, it's just that Master Jiang..."
Song Shijie interrupted Xiao Yue at this moment, praising Mu Xiaoji's words and said, "Chenxi is right. Zidong International has taken over the bidding project and needs Cheng Yu to helm it even more. Cheng Yu is too busy to split himself up now.
Since you've chosen to have Xiaoyue by your side to accompany and take care of you, we don't have to worry about anything anymore! Xiaoyue, I'll leave Chenxi in your care!"
Deng Zhouyi felt as if his whole body was being pierced by thousands of needles at the same time. The numb and uncomfortable feeling became more and more intense, as if every nerve in his body was screaming in pain.
He couldn't hold it in any longer and suddenly spoke out again, interrupting the tense atmosphere in the ward with a tearful tone:
"Is there anyone who can take care of me emotionally?" The voice sounded particularly abrupt in the silent ward, full of helplessness and resentment.
At this time, Jiang Chengyu was deeply troubled by the fact that Mu Xiaoji was going back to G City, and his thoughts were tangled like a tangled mess.
Hearing Deng Zhouyi's bitter plea, he seemed to wake up from a dream, and walked slowly towards Deng Zhouyi in a daze. Each step seemed so heavy, as if carrying countless worries.
He finally walked up to Deng Zhouyi, looked at him with a somewhat dull gaze, then slowly raised his hand, his movements like a slow motion in a movie.
He put his fingers together and quickly and precisely tapped the Danzhong and Tanzhong points on Deng Zhouyi's chest. These two taps seemed gentle, but they seemed to contain some kind of magical power.
Deng Zhouyi only felt a warm current rushing into his body instantly, and his originally numb and stiff body seemed to be injected with vitality.
He pounded his chest violently, turned around, held on to the cabinet beside him with both hands, and gasped heavily, as if he was sorting out the anger that had been pent up for a long time.
Each breath was short and rapid, and his chest rose and fell violently. After a long while, Deng Zhouyi felt a little better, and then he said haltingly:
"Jiang Chengyu, you are really not a human! I have seen those nonsense acupoint pressing hands in novels before.
I thought it was all made up, but I didn't expect you to actually do it! You were so cruel, you almost suffocated me to death."
However, Jiang Chengyu was like a walking corpse at this moment, turning a deaf ear to Deng Zhouyi's complaints.
His eyes were empty as he slowly turned around, opened the door with unsteady steps, and walked out step by step. His back looked extremely lonely, as if he had lost his soul.
Jiang Shuo's gaze returned from the direction Jiang Chengyu left and turned to look at Teng Zijing.
Teng Zijing looked tired, with dark circles around his eyes, and he looked haggard.
Jiang Shuo was full of concern and said softly: "Brother, I'm fine now. Seeing you look tired,
You must have been staying with me in the hospital these past few days, right?" The childish voice was filled with heartache.
Teng Zijing gently stroked Jiang Shuo's head, his movements gentle yet full of self-blame.
He nodded, his voice choked with guilt as he said, "Seeing you get hit by a car to save me, I can't forgive myself in my heart.
If it weren't for me, how could you be lying here suffering from illness! I'm really... really scared. "
Jiang Shuo still had a smile on his face, and tried to comfort Teng Zijing in a relaxed tone: "Brother, it's all in the past, don't blame yourself anymore.
You see, I am fine now. You should go back and have a good rest. When I am discharged from the hospital,
Let's formally discuss the matter of supporting Renxin Hospital." That innocent smile was like the warm sunshine in winter, as if it could dispel all the haze.
Teng Zijing looked at Jiang Shuo who was so sensible, and his eyes could not help but become moist. He nodded vigorously.
He said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Okay, it's a deal. Have a good rest, and I'll come see you another day."
"Bye..." Jiang Shuo smiled and waved his little hand. His adorable look made people feel pity for him.
Teng Zijing slowly stood up, bowed slightly, looked at Song Shijie and Mu Xiaoji, and said politely:
"Mr. Song, Mr. Mu, I won't bother you anymore. Goodbye." After saying that, he looked at Rong Shishan again and nodded slightly.
Immediately, Deng Zhouyi stepped forward and opened the door, and Teng Zijing followed closely behind him, leaving the ward looking back every few steps. His departing figure seemed to carry with him endless emotion and relief.
The ward returned to relative silence, with only Jiang Shuo, Song Shijie, Mu Xiaoji, Xiao Yue and others left. The air seemed to still be filled with the warmth of the previous conversation.