Chapter 127 Don't be afraid, it's okay, it will be fine

The cold wind blew into the carriage and the curtains were lifted.

Chu Ran looked at Li Fu at a loss, "I..." He opened his mouth and spat out another mouthful of blood foam.

Chu Ran covered his mouth, but the blood in his throat still flowed out uncontrollably.

What's wrong with him?

Chu Ran didn't understand, and suddenly an indescribable panic arose in his heart.

Li Fu reached out to hug Chu Ran, wanting to carry Chu Ran down from the carriage, but his hands were shaking so badly that it took him several tries before he finally got him down. He even accidentally hit his head when he was carrying Chu Ran out of the carriage.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, it will be fine, don't be afraid." Li Fu didn't know whether he was comforting Chu Ran or comforting himself.

But in fact, Chu Ran could no longer hear clearly what Li Fu was saying.

He vomited a lot of blood, and the clothes on his chest were all stained red by Chu Ran's blood. Li Fu's hands, which were holding Chu Ran, also seemed to be soaked in blood, sticky and seemed to still carry its own warmth.

Li Fu hugged Chu Ran even tighter and staggered towards the mansion.

There is a special doctor in the mansion, and he thought that as long as Chu Ran sees the doctor, he will be cured.

But it happened too fast, so fast that Li Fu didn't have any time at all. Even just a little bit of time was not given to him.

As soon as one foot stepped over the threshold, Li Fu suddenly stopped. He mechanically lowered his head and looked at Chu Ran in his arms.

Chu Ran opened his eyes wide, and Li Fu stood stiffly, staring at Chu Ran for a long time. Chu Ran never closed his eyes again.

His expression was filled with tension and pain, and in his wide-open eyes was extreme panic and fear before death.

Chu Ran lay motionless, like a blood-stained sculpture, frozen in Li Fu's arms.

Just as mountains collapsed, tsunamis struck, and rivers raged, the world was heading towards doomsday.

Li Fu's eyes suddenly turned into a hopeless black.

The tall figure was shaking violently, and his knees suddenly went weak while running forward, and he fell to the ground with a bang, like a mountain collapsing.

…

“Drip, drip, drip…”

Inside the intensive care unit, the monitoring device made an ear-piercing beeping sound. Faintly, Chu Ran vaguely heard chaotic footsteps approaching him.

After examining the patient, the attending doctor said to the couple beside him, especially to the middle-aged woman whose eyes were red and swollen from crying, "The patient is no longer in danger of death and should be able to wake up soon."

"Thank you, doctor. Thank you, doctor."

The woman put her hands together and the man next to her also thanked her.

After sending the doctor away, the woman sat down in front of the bed, looked at the unconscious Chu Ran, and couldn't help but lower her head and cry.

"That's enough. The doctor said that he is no longer in danger. Why are you crying? You just keep crying all day."

"Why am I crying? This is my son. If I don't feel sorry for him, who will? He is not your son, so of course you don't feel sorry for him!"

"I don't feel bad? Who was the one who ran away from home? Didn't you know that your son would take the college entrance examination the next day? You just walked away at that time. Maybe our son got into an accident because of this incident!"

"Blame me! It's all my fault, right? Wasn't it because you were the first one…"

"Okay... stop arguing..."

Chu Ran was woken up by his parents' quarrel. He already had a headache due to the injury on his head, and now his skull hurt even more.

The two of them fell silent immediately, and the woman threw herself on Chu Ran, crying, "Son, are you awake? Let mommy see if you're still in pain?"

Chu Ran opened his eyes with some difficulty. He was dazed for a moment, thinking that he was dreaming. He called out tentatively, "Mom?"

"My dear son, my dear baby, you are finally awake."

What's going on? Where is he?

It took a long time for Chu Ran to wake up. He is now in the hospital. After the car accident, the unconscious Chu Ran was sent to the hospital. The doctor performed a brain surgery on him. Chu Ran has been in a coma since then. Now he is out of danger. Chu Ran has been in a coma for five or six days.

During the trip, Chu Ran's father went out for a while, and Chu Ran's mother used a juicer to squeeze juice for Chu Ran. She added some warm water to the freshly squeezed juice, and then handed it to Chu Ran, "Mom has thought it through. For you, I will not be with your dad..."

"Mom."

Chu Ran has heard such words countless times since he was a child. It was for his own good that he compromised and it was for his own good that he refused to divorce his father.

"If you really don't want to live with your dad anymore, then get a divorce."

The mother raised her head and looked at Chu Ran in a daze, but Chu Ran looked very calm, "You don't need to do something you don't like for me. I'm grown up and can take care of myself."

The mother covered her eyes and suddenly couldn't control her emotions and burst into tears.

Chu Ran silently stretched out a hand and gently stroked his mother's bent, fragile back.

After staying in the hospital for another two weeks, Chu Ran was discharged. After being discharged, his high school classmates who were close to him wanted to hold a party for him to celebrate his discharge, but Chu Ran declined. The doctor had warned him not to participate in any intense activities in the week or two before being discharged.

The most important thing is that Chu Ran has no intention of participating in this kind of activity.

Ever since waking up, Chu Ran has always had a strange feeling, as if he is out of tune with this world. Even after several weeks, Chu Ran still cannot fully adapt to his current living conditions.

Although I exist in this world, I seem to be detached from it.

While in the hospital, Chu Ran's mother confiscated Chu Ran's cell phone. It was not until he was discharged that the cell phone was returned to Chu Ran.

It has been so long since I used it that even the simple act of turning it on has become clumsy and unfamiliar.