Don't mess with the rich girl

"I'm a burden. Even if I'm cured, it's also a burden to my family. Sister, I don't want to be a burden to you." Mu Yichen is very oppressed. He has been taken care of these days, which makes him fully experience the feeling of being a waste. If you can't move, you'll hurt others. After the operation, the day is still the same as usual, take care of!

Mu Qingqing has been so implicated by him that he can't even go to school. What's the meaning of going on like this?

"Yichen, if you end your life in this way, don't you think it's too cruel to yourself and your family? We love you so much, no matter what price we pay, I'm willing, as long as you can get better." Mu Qingqing said his heart out words, we can't fight against Mu Yichen.

She really hopes that he can get better, cheer up and make games that many people like in the future.

Mu Yichen couldn't answer her, so he chose to be silent. He knew he couldn't get up.

"Who told you what you had and what you didn't have? The doctor also said that it was the worst case. Yichen, your situation is better than many people. Do you know?" Mu Qingqing was worried and angry. At present, he can only count down the time and count it with his fingers. There are still a few hours left.

"My sister won't hurt you. We are brothers and sisters and inseparable relatives in the world. What would you do if I were lying in the hospital bed today?" Mu Qingqing asked.

"Elder sister, how can you say such a thing? You can't have anything." Mu Yichen was afraid. He just suffered this pain. He didn't want the people he cared about to suffer such pain.

"That's right. You don't want me to have something, and I don't want you to have something. Yichen, you can't give up yourself." Mu Qingqing reasoned with him.

Mu Yichen debated but she fell into a new round of silence.

The state in the ward is in anxiety. Mu Anren comes when he hears the news. He goes into Mu Yichen's ward with wind and fire, and his mouth is sad.

"Yi Chen, how are you? Why won't you have an operation? Did dad do something bad and let you down?" Mu Anren, who has always been high at home, asked his son in such a decadent tone today.

"I, I have nothing to do." Mu Yichen couldn't bear it. He is now like this. Mu Anren blames himself for all the responsibilities, but he can't be completely blamed.

"Son, keep a good attitude to treat this operation. It's a long life. There's still a long way to go. Don't lose heart. Father and mother will always stand behind you and support you." Mu Anren touched his head and said optimistically.

Originally thought that Mu Yichen would promise Mu Anren. Unfortunately, Mu Qingqing miscalculated again.

"I don't have an operation." Mu Yichen said stubbornly.

"This, why?" Mu Anren didn't understand why Mu Yichen refused to have an operation. He saw Xiang muqingqing. Maybe she knew.

"If you don't do it, you don't do it." Mu Yichen was angry and determined.

Seeing this, MuQing Muslim has no way to take him. The child seems to have his heart fixed by a weight.

"Dad, there's something in the next room. Please go and get it with me." Mu Qingqing wants to ask Mu Anren what they said to Mu Yichen last night. The child has an attitude now. He would rather die than surrender.

Mu Anren understood and followed Mu Qingqing out of the ward.

"Dad, what did you say to Yichen last night? He refused to eat and have an operation as soon as he came here this morning. Didn't I tell you not to talk about his illness?" Mu Qingqing was very uncomfortable. She worked hard to maintain the balance in Mu Yichen's heart. In the end, all the time of one night was ruined.

"I didn't say anything last night. I just encouraged him to have a good rest. What's the matter? What gossip has he heard?" Mu Anren asked anxiously.

Mu Qingqing stares at Mu Anren seriously. He doesn't need to tell Mu Yichen about his illness. "But where did Yi Chen know that he was going to do eye surgery, and who told him that even if he recovered, he could not exercise violently in the future. Who told him this?"

"Dad, you didn't say anything. What about her? Did she say anything alone with Yichen?" Mu Qingqing asked very vigilantly.

"That's your mother. She just walked away from the line of life and death. How can you tell Yichen that there's nothing there. How can you doubt her?" Mu Anren scolded Mu Qingqing. Su Cuiyun had just been rescued from the kidnapping and trafficking case. How cold should she be if Mu Qingzhen ran to question her?

Mu Qingqing knows that without evidence, Mu Anren will not stand on her side. "Yi Chen refuses to have an operation now. Dad, I advised him. It's useless. What do you say to do?"

"Just because he recovered and couldn't exercise violently in the future, he didn't have surgery or treatment at all?" Mu Anren asked.

"It's not all for this reason. He doesn't want to accept corneas donated by others, nor does he want his family to worry about him."

"My son Mu Anren is not so cowardly. He just has an operation. Does he think this is a glorious sacrifice on the battlefield? He still wants to go on hunger strike and commit suicide. I think he just doesn't have a brain." Mu Anren is so angry at Mu Yichen's suicide that he wants to swear.

"Dad, don't talk to him like this. Yichen is a patient now, and psychological activities are very important. If you use this attitude to talk to him, Yichen will only hit hard." Mu Qingqing is worried that Mu Anren will take words to stimulate Mu Yichen, so he quickly opens his mouth to block him.

"Yes, I'll talk to him calmly." there are only mu Qingqing and Mu Anren in this ward. Mu Anren is also reasonable.

Mu Qingqing saw Mu Anren enter the ward. She counted the time, but there was no movement in it for a long time. She was anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

Not far away, a couple came, about in their early fifties. It seemed that they were looking for someone.

"Little girl, do you know where the twenty-three beds are?" the woman with some gray temples asked kindly.

Twenty three beds? Isn't that the bed number of Mu Yichen?

"Excuse me, what's the matter with you looking for bed 23?" Mu Qingqing didn't know their origin. Naturally, he had to ask clearly before answering.

"We are a family that donated corneas. We want to see the child who received the donation." the woman's face was covered with vicissitudes, but her eyes were shining with hope.

"I'm his sister. I'm talking about things now. It's not convenient to see you." Mu Qingqing said with some regret.

She carefully looked at the two people in front of her. Their faces looked covered with sadness, but there was some hope in the bottom of their eyes.

"You sit down first." Mu Qingqing gets up and gives them a seat.

"No, no, no, we don't sit, just stand and wait." the woman said politely.

"Sorry, my brother is in a bad mood at the moment and may not be suitable to see you." Mu Qingqing said sorry. She didn't want to waste other people's time.

"Hasn't the child's operation been done yet?" the woman asked with some hesitation.

"No, he has other ideas about the operation. To tell you the truth, my father is persuading him inside at the moment." MuQing said honestly.

The woman took two steps forward. Through the transparent partition, she could vaguely see the back of a man inside.

"Binbin of our family had a hard life. In order to deliver dinner to his father, he was hit by a big truck. The child was sensible when he was young, but God wanted to give him such a fate..." the woman seemed to be touched by the situation, and she said to herself, and her tears fell down.

"Old lady, don't say this." the man beside her saw her sad and shed tears, held her shoulder and motioned her not to say this in front of outsiders.

Mu Qingqing felt uncomfortable listening. She didn't know about the donor. If the two didn't find them, she would never know about the donor.

"Little girl, I'm sorry. We just lost our child. We didn't mean to tell you this to scare you." the man reasoned for his woman.

"I don't want to tell you the cause of Binbin's death. We decided to donate Binbin's body. I just want to see if the donated children are in good condition. Binbin's cornea in our family can help others see the world again. Our hearts can also be comforted." the woman choked.

Mu Qingqing understood their intentions and felt a little sad.

"Don't be too sad, uncle and aunt. Your children certainly don't want to see you sad for him."

Just as Mu Qingqing comforted the two kind-hearted couples, Mu Anren's roar came out of the ward, "you just lie down for me. You're spineless. There's no waste like you in the Mu family!"

After roaring, Mu Anren kicked aside the chair next to him and walked outside the ward with big steps.

Obviously, the conversation broke down.

Mu Qingqing looked awkwardly at the two couples in front of him, quite apologetic.

"Dad, didn't you agree to calm down?" Mu Qingqing knew that he was also worried for mu Yichen.

"I don't think I have a son like him!" Mu Anren angrily walked out, completely ignoring Mu Yichen's current state.

Muqingqing looks back and the two couples haven't left yet.

"You're surprised. My brother is in a bad mood and refuses to accept the operation." Mu Qingqing wants to persuade them to leave the ward. After all, Mu Yichen hasn't had an operation yet and is not a donor.

"Little girl, let's go in and talk to him." the woman with white temples said painstakingly.

"You?" Mu Qingqing hesitated. Is this appropriate?

"It's not impossible for you to persuade my brother, but you don't know my brother." at that time, Mu Yichen was more excited. What should I do?

"Try it, I know. He is thirteen years old. Binbin is the same age in our family." the woman said sincerely.

Mu Qingqing made a gesture of invitation. Let's go. A dead horse should be a living horse doctor. What if we persuade him?