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At that time, Han Chan's condition was not very good. Du Ruo had just given birth to a child and was weak. Han Chan had been taken care of by the old man himself, guarding him 24 hours a day, for fear that his grandson might make a mistake.

Thanks to the richness of the Du family, a child with such a serious illness was able to barely survive the difficult first few years. At that time, Han Chan would be notified of his critical illness every once in a while. If it weren't for Du Qiguan's strong psychological endurance, he might not be able to bear it long ago.

Before Han Yu was two years old, he was almost always brought up by servants. Because the whole family's attention was on Han Chan at that time, grandpa, father, mother, everyone surrounded Han Chan, and every night he was awake in bed, only to hear a little movement of them coming home.

He is like an orphan with a family, parents and relatives.

At first Han Yu didn't understand, he only knew that he had a sick elder brother who had never been home since he was born, he was very pitiful. In comparison, I am very happy, at least I can eat, drink and have fun without any worries.

But one day, he accidentally heard his parents talking about taking him to the hospital to see if he could have the bone marrow pumped out.

Han Yu was so frightened that his small face immediately turned pale.

At that time, I was young and didn't know what bone marrow extraction was, but when I heard the word "hospital", I could think of the unpleasant smell of disinfectant and the serious expression of a doctor in a white coat.

That is what all children subconsciously fear and avoid when they are young.

He is the same, he doesn't like the smell of the hospital, the cold ward, and all kinds of medical equipment.

And the word bone marrow, how scary! Listen, I have to smoke...

Han Yu stumbled and hid in the bedroom. Since that day, he dared not go out when his parents were at home for a long time, fearing that they would take him to the hospital directly.

But that day still came.

He grew up from a baby to four years old, never drank breast milk, never acted coquettishly in the arms of his parents, never celebrated a birthday, and he never had the chance to enjoy many things that other children of the same age enjoyed.

Han Yu didn't know it was a sad thing, but he was afraid of the hospital from the bottom of his heart.

So, he longed for the embrace of his parents since he was a child, Du Ruo opened his arms to him that day, and said with a tired smile on his face, "Mom will take you to the hospital to see brother?"

He shook his head in horror and ran away.

Parents stayed downstairs.

Father Han was a grumpy man, he went upstairs and knocked on his door desperately, yelling at him while knocking—"Han Yu, open the door!"

The boy was crying in the house, his small body pressed against the door tightly, blocking it with all his strength, as if he was afraid that his father would kick it away and break in and drag him to the hospital.

The child is always innocent. He doesn't know that his father has the keys to all the places in the family.

Until he cried heartbreakingly, he was picked up by the dark-faced father Han, and he was stuffed into the back seat of the car expressionlessly.

When the car door was locked, Du Ruo had a complicated expression and kept talking to try to calm down Han Yu. But the child struggled desperately and couldn't cry, feeling like he was going to be sent to die.

Father Han asked the driver to drive in a low voice, but the driver didn't dare to be careless and pulled out all the horsepower to go to the hospital.

Han Yu desperately grabbed the car window, knocking on the glass with his small fist, as if the window was opened for him, and he dared to jump out without hesitation.

Du Qiguan was waiting at the entrance of the hospital, seeing Du Ruo and Father Han hugging Han Yu, and being embarrassed by the crying child, he couldn't help being angry.

"What does it look like, you guys!"

His Du family is a well-known wealthy family in the upper circles of Haicheng. It is too embarrassing to be seen by others on this street.

"Dad," Du Ruo pursed his lips, "Han Yu is afraid, or..." They all lacked love for Han Yu since he was a child, and now they brought him to the hospital to have his bone marrow drawn all at once, and did not give the child some psychological counseling and preparation. is normal.

But Han's father and Du Qiguan are both men, and no woman thinks carefully. In their view, Han Yu is already four years old, and crying does not look like a man, and isn't it just a bone marrow? Why make it so frightening?

He was originally born for Han Chan's life.

"Go in." Du Qiguan said three words. It was obvious that Han Yu was going to have the bone marrow pumped.

"Dad," Du Ruo struggled, looking at Han Yu who was already crying in his arms, panting and restless, his heart ached after all, "Another day, I will do ideological work for Han Yu, he is still young after all."

After all, it was his biological mother. Seeing Han Yu's pale face, he couldn't help feeling distressed.

"Another day?" Father Han frowned, "You know Han Chan's current situation, how long can you wait?"

Du Ruo lowered her head when she heard the words.

Of course she knows, but... both of them are her sons.

Han Yu, who was crying silently in Du Ruo's arms, now opened his half-closed eyes tiredly, and saw how serious and serious the expressions of his grandfather and father were. And in the seriousness, there is an unquestionable determination, as if he has made up his mind that he must have the bone marrow pumped today.

Han Yu, who was only four years old, suddenly understood at that moment.

Learned a lot of things that I never knew before.

For example, his existence is only because of his brother who has never met.

Although he is the son of his parents and the grandson of his grandfather, he has the blood of the Du family and the Han family flowing through him. But the ridiculous thing is that he is not even a little bit inferior to that Han Chan who was lying in the hospital waiting for his rescue.

If Han Chan hadn't been sick, Han Yu wouldn't have had the chance to come into this world.

He was a superborn child, and he was fined. If he doesn't give the bone marrow to Han Chan, the money will be wasted.

Han Yu raised his head blankly, and deeply remembered the expressions of his grandfather and father, as well as the undisguised anxiety between his brows, in his heart, and he would never allow himself to forget it in his life.

Then Han Yu whispered—"Mom, I want to pee."

He was still young, no one taught him etiquette, and he didn't know that he should say "go to the bathroom" instead of "pee" outside.

After he finished speaking, no one spoke for a while, so the boy added weakly—"I'll go see my brother when I'm done peeing, and I'm obedient."

Du Ruo was stunned, and lowered her eyes to look at the son who spoke with a milky voice, and suddenly felt sour.

Du Qiguan and Father Han were also slightly moved.

Du Ruo and Du Qiguan looked at each other, the latter nodded, and she carried Han Yu to the men's room.

When he reached the door, Han Yu tugged at the clothes on her chest and motioned to come down by himself, "Men's room, mom, you can't go in." He raised his face and pointed outside, "Mom sat outside and waited for me."

Du Ruo squatted down and patted Han Yu's head, "Okay, then you go, be careful of the slippery floor." She stood up, carried her messenger bag on her back, and sat on the chair at the corner outside the toilet without any second thoughts. Sit down and wait.

It was early at this point, the toilet was clean and there was no one there.

A little child stood quietly at the door of the toilet for a while, and then, an extremely desolate smile suddenly appeared on that fair little face.