The mute little Daoist priest came down the mountain and was immediately taken home by the ruthless CEO of the Song family, who even tricked him into a marriage alliance.
Shen Bai wanted to e...
Song Yun had studied here, so he naturally knew how to get to the school clinic.
Shen Bai cried hysterically. He felt like his hand was going to die, and in his agitation, the blood flowed even faster.
"Don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay."
Song Yun comforted him all the way, his own eyes reddening with heartache.
With one hand holding Shen Bai, and the other hand gripping his wrist to prevent the blood from flowing too quickly.
When they arrived at the school clinic, Shen Bai's clothes were covered in blood. The school doctor, who was about to eat, was quickly called back by his assistant.
A shard of ceramic was deeply embedded in his palm. The school doctor didn't dare to pull it out easily, so he could only help by pressing it with gauze to stop the bleeding, and then have someone drive him to the hospital.
At this moment, Song Yun's driver also drove the car in.
Shen Bai was carried into the car, and the counselor naturally went along as well, since the school is responsible if something happens to a student on campus.
Song Yun didn't kick him out, but let him sit in the passenger seat while he held Chen Bai in the back.
He held the gauze with one hand and hugged Shen Bai with the other.
Once they were seated in the car, she finally had a free hand to wipe away Chen Bai's tears.
Shen Bai looked down at the gauze on his hand that was slowly turning red, and sobbed softly. He was going to die, he was going to bleed to death.
It hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much...
She was still wailing in her heart, but she was biting her lower lip tightly, and now she didn't dare to look at her hands.
"Don't worry, everything will be alright. We'll be at the hospital soon, and the pain will subside in a bit."
Song Yun held him with one arm and pressed down on his left hand with the other, her voice filled with heartache.
But as he kept looking at Shen Bai's wound, he felt uneasy. The bleeding from Shen Bai's wound was unstoppable. After only a short while, the entire gauze was almost stained red.
Fortunately, the hospital was not far from the school, but when they arrived at the hospital, Shen Bai was somewhat drowsy.
They went straight to the emergency room.
Song Yun held him tightly, not minding the blood staining his clothes.
First, they administered anesthesia, cleaned and disinfected the wound, and then sutured it to stop the bleeding. At the same time, they also did a blood test.
Song Yun's question was also answered. When the doctor came, Shen Bai was still lying in bed receiving an IV drip.
"Mr. Song, please come out and speak."
Song Yun's heart skipped a beat, and she instinctively thought that something serious had happened, so she quickly followed him out.
"Speak."
He spoke with unease, his eyes filled with fear.
"It's not a big problem, Mr. Song, don't worry."
"The patient has always had symptoms of hypoglycemia and anemia, which should be due to a congenital condition, right?"
Song Yun nodded:
"Before he was born, someone tampered with his mother's pregnancy-preserving medication, but nothing was found in the later tests. However, he was premature that year."
Hearing this, the doctor felt a pang of pity but didn't show it. As a doctor, he had seen this kind of thing before.
He nodded and said to Song Yun:
"He needs to take good care of himself from now on. He has a blood clotting disorder. Due to a lack of clotting factors, low platelet count, and other reasons, he will bleed. After an injury, it will take longer for the wound to stop bleeding. In the future, we need to pay more attention to even small wounds."
What he said was pretty much what Song Yun had guessed, but she still couldn't help but clench her fists.
"Can his condition be cured?"
"Further examinations are needed, but it is highly likely to be treatable. As long as it is not a hereditary coagulation disorder, there are ways to change it, but the effect varies from person to person."
In other words, even if he is treated, Shen Bai should not be injured in the future; this is the safest course of action.
Song Yun nodded, instructing him to keep Shen Bai's condition a secret, planning to take him for a check-up after he woke up.
Seeing the deep white blood still stained his clothes, he felt extremely distressed.
Thinking of the reason for Shen Bai's injury, a ruthless glint flashed in Song Yun's eyes. He ordered his assistant, Xu, to investigate what happened at the school, and that none of those people would escape.
At this point, the counselor returned to school after seeing that Shen Bai was alright.
Song Yun's assistant brought over the couple's daily necessities.
Shen Bai's situation is different; he needs to stay in the hospital for observation for a day, and he also needs to have tests done tomorrow, so we might as well stay in the hospital overnight.
There were bodyguards guarding the door of the ward. While Shen Bai was still asleep, Song Yun wiped the blood off his body and changed his clothes.
I went to the bathroom to wash up and changed my clothes.
Shen Bai opened his eyes and saw that the surroundings were dim. His left hand was already bandaged, and his right hand was still connected to an IV drip.
He turned his head, saw no one, and spoke softly.
"elder brother."
There was no one there, so he said it again.
"elder brother!"
This time the sound was a little louder, but no one came yet.
He didn't recognize where he was, and pain shot through his hand.
Shen Bai looked at his left hand, then at his right hand, too afraid to move. Tears streamed down his face, and soft sobs drifted from the ward.
The bodyguard at the door heard the noise and immediately came in to turn on the lights.
Seeing that it was a stranger made Chen Bai even sadder.
My brother definitely doesn't want me anymore; he sold me to this bearded man. Waaaaah...
The more I thought about it, the more wronged I felt, and I almost burst into tears.
The bodyguards had never encountered such a scene before. Bodyguard Ah Hu, who had always protected Song Yun at the company, was a fierce-looking man with a full beard.
His originally rough voice became muffled when he saw the young master crying like this.
"Don't cry, young master. Mr. Song will be back soon. He went to buy you candy and will be back soon."
However, Shen Bai didn't want to listen to him at all, and he didn't know who President Song was.
He had never seriously heard anyone address Song Yun by his name, and he didn't know this person in front of him at all, let alone what "President Song" meant.
All he knew was that he couldn't move, he was very sad, and the giant squid was gone.
Seeing that his tears were falling even harder, another bodyguard winked at Ah Hu, telling him to comfort him, while he went out to call Song Yun.
Song Yun went to get the medicine for Shen Bai in person and also asked the doctor about some precautions.
After receiving a call from the bodyguard, he immediately walked back quickly. Then, remembering something, he went to the hospital supermarket and bought a bag of White Rabbit milk candy.
When they arrived at the ward door, they heard several bodyguards talking to Shen Bai inside. Shen Bai was so frightened that he dared not cry.
Are they trying to beat me up? Waaah, what if I can't beat them?
Song Yun felt both amused and sorry for him, and went inside.
"Baby, are you awake?"
When the bodyguards saw him return, they breathed a huge sigh of relief and went back to stand at the door.
"Waaah..."
Upon seeing Song Yun, Shen Bai immediately began to pout and look like she was about to cry again.
"Don't cry, does your hand still hurt?"
"it hurts……"
Both hands hurt; I don't want to get a shot.
Song Yun glanced at the IV drip hanging on his right hand; there was still a little bit left. She simply called the nurse over to remove the needle.
Blood beads oozed from the needle hole, and Song Yun felt heartache again. She didn't dare to touch his hand casually, and only dared to help him sit up after the bleeding stopped.
"sugar."