When he was in college, he also had an operation due to physical reasons. At that time, when he saw how respectful his parents were to the doctors and how careful they were with him, he felt that they were making too much of a fuss.
Now, he just wants to say that he really deserves to die!
The doctor hurriedly helped Chen Liyang up, explained a few postoperative precautions, and left.
When Zhou Chengdong saw Chen Liyang taking the initiative to bend down and thank him for Xiaobei, he was 100% sure that he was not the real Chen Liyang.
Because it is impossible for the real Chen Liyang to do such a thing.
After a while, Xiaobei was pushed out by the nurse.
On the mobile hospital bed, Xiaobei's eyes were closed tightly, his face was still pale, and a hanging needle was still inserted in his hand. His whole body was as fragile as a broken doll. He felt heartbroken when he looked at Chen Liyang.
The two of them followed the nurse to the ward, which had three beds.
Xiaobei's hospital bed is in the innermost one, and the remaining two are already occupied by patients. The one in the middle is a little girl, and the one at the door is a young man, all of whom are accompanied by family members.
When people in the room saw a new patient, they all looked over.
After carrying Xiaobei to the hospital bed, the nurse left.
Chen Liyang heard from the nurse that Xiaobei would not wake up for at least half an hour, so he wanted Chengdong to go back first.
"You can't take care of it by yourself, so let me accompany you!" Zhou Chengdong didn't want to go back.
Firstly, he was really worried about not having enough manpower, and secondly, he was worried that Chen Liyang couldn't handle it alone and he had nothing to do, so he might as well stay and help.
Hearing what he said, Chen Liyang didn't force it: "That's okay, you can go back and rest at night."
At this time, he was sitting beside Xiaobei's bed, holding Xiaobei's hand that was not receiving the intravenous injection tightly.
Xiaobei was very thin. Even though he had been carefully fed for a month, he was still very thin. This sick patient looked even more haggard.
"Don't worry too much. Xiaobei will be fine. He will be alive and kicking again when he is discharged from the hospital." Knowing that Chen Liyang must be blaming himself at this moment, Zhou Chengdong comforted him.
If you really talk about self-blame, then you should blame yourself.
Chen Liyang had only been with them for about a month, and he didn't notice anything wrong with Xiaobei.
But he is Xiaobei's biological brother and has never been separated since birth, but he still ignores Xiaobei's abnormality.
"Are you not feeling uncomfortable?" Chen Liyang asked quickly, thinking that Chengdong also ate a lot at noon and ran such a long distance later.
Zhou Chengdong shook his head: "I'm fine, I've already digested it."
At this time, the old lady in the middle, who was about sixty years old, couldn't help but ask: "Young man...are these all your sons?"
She saw that Chen Liyang didn't even look like he was thirty years old. If he could have a son like the little boy on the bed, it would be considered an early marriage.
If the older one was also his son, she would wonder if he got married and had children underage.
Chen Liyang smiled and nodded: "Yes, they are all my sons."
"My dear, it's true. Then you should get married very early, right?" The old lady looked surprised.
Chen Liyang did not respond to these words. Although he was a stepfather, he had long regarded the five children as his own.
So outside, he didn't want to emphasize his identity as stepfather.
The old lady was an acquaintance. Seeing that Chen Liyang was silent, she started talking to herself again: "You gave birth to the baby early and I gave birth to the baby late. I don't know if it was because I was older when I got pregnant. The child’s physical condition is not good and he has been suffering from minor illnesses since childhood.”
This time it was Chen Liyang's turn to be surprised. He looked at the hospital bed next to the old lady and saw a little girl about ten years old.
At first he thought it was her granddaughter, but he didn't expect it to be his daughter.
I am really impressed that I can still give birth at such an old age.
"Sister, you are in good health..." he said after a while.
Originally, he wanted to call her aunt, but her daughter was about the same age as the third child, so calling her aunt seemed too senior.
The old lady sighed: "After giving birth to my old daughter, my body is not as good as before. I am afraid that one day I will suddenly pass away. What will happen to my daughter."
"Don't think too much, you will definitely live a long life." Although Chen Liyang was curious about why she would take the risk of having a child at such an old age, after all, it was her private matter, and it was not easy for him to interfere.
"Don't think too much about it, but I think you must be a good father because you are so worried about your child. Not many fathers these days are responsible. For example, my old man only cared about going to the park when his daughter was sick. Play chess." The old lady sighed again.
Chen Liyang didn't think he was a good father, otherwise Xiaobei wouldn't have been so uncomfortable and forced to eat without noticing.
About half an hour passed, and Xiaobei finally woke up.
He looked at this strange environment in confusion, feeling dizzy: "Where am I?"
He only remembered that he had unbearable stomach pain, and he didn't know anything after his consciousness dissipated.
Chen Liyang was very happy when he saw Xiaobei waking up: "Xiaobei, you're awake. Do you know that your father is almost scared to death by you?"
Zhou Chengbei turned to look at the concerned person, and then noticed that he was in the hospital. He remembered that he was hospitalized because he had eaten too much, and he suddenly felt guilty: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have fainted, so I don't have to." Spend money to go to the hospital.”
"If you kid doesn't faint, don't you plan to tell your father that you have a stomachache and keep holding on?" At this point, Chen Liyang's expression became much more serious.
He must make things clear to Xiaobei today and untie his knot in his mind.
Seeing that Chen Liyang was angry, Zhou Chengbei immediately became anxious. He looked at his elder brother uneasily and wanted him to say a few words for him.
But Zhou Chengdong ignored it. This was a matter between Chen Liyang and his younger brother. It would be best to talk about it. It was better not to get along with him.
"Look at what your elder brother is doing. Dad is asking you. Just answer my questions truthfully." Chen Liyang still had a serious face.
After Zhou Chengbei's request for help failed, he lowered his head and replied in a low voice with a guilty conscience: "I just don't want you to worry. I didn't hide it on purpose."
"If you really don't want me to worry, you should tell me in time. If your discomfort is not discovered in time, someone may die."
Although he knew that Xiaobei needed comfort more at this moment, Chen Liyang had to make him realize the seriousness of concealing his discomfort.
"I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have hidden it from you. I'm sorry, but don't be angry with me." Zhou Chengbei's eyes were red, as if Chen Liyang would cry if he said another harsh word.
Chen Liyang's heart softened long ago. He was not willing to blame Xiaobei. The reason why he was so serious was to prevent similar things from happening in the future.
Seeing that Xiaobei knew he was wrong, his expression softened a lot, but there was one more thing, and he had to ask the reason: "Xiaobei, tell daddy, you are obviously full, why do you still hold on? Is it because you are afraid of daddy? Do I beat you and scold you for wasting food?”
Unexpectedly, Xiaobei shook his head: "No, I know you won't hit me or scold me."
