Chapter 26 Chapter 26 I'm Already Honest, Please Let Me Go
"Little girl, just tell me which ward Fang Lan is in. I have something to talk to her about." The middle-aged man looked at the young nurse in front of him.
The young nurse looked embarrassed when asked again, pursed her lips and said nothing.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man's face suddenly fell. He drove into each ward one by one, shouting something in dialect from time to time.
"Sir, you can't disturb other patients' rest." The young nurse stepped forward to stop him, "If you come to see your wife, why don't you just contact her and ask for the bed number?"
The man's bloodshot eyes suddenly glared at the young nurse, scaring her so much that she took a step back.
"I've already told you, I'm here to look for my wife. You little girl, you didn't even listen when I asked you to check the bed number. Believe it or not, I'm going to file a complaint against you!"
After saying this, he continued to open the next door.
Family members in several wards heard the noise and ran out to see what was happening.
"What are you doing there?" The head nurse came over decisively. "Sir, if you continue like this, we will call security."
The man who was so arrogant just now shrank back, and then stiffened his neck again: "I came to find my wife, why are you chasing me away? That girl didn't even help me look up information, how can you do things like this?"
The head nurse has been working on the front line for so many years, and she has seen all kinds of people: "You open your mouth and want to check the patient's information. How can you not mess things up like this?"
"What do you mean by opening your mouth? That's my wife..." The man was still mumbling, but suddenly his eyes lit up and he waved his hand not far away, "Zi Han, it's Daddy!"
When he didn't get a response, he immediately said in a sour tone, "Song Zihan, you've grown wings after not seeing you for a few days. You don't even recognize your father."
The boy who was standing by the ward was startled. He tried to retreat, but the middle-aged man rushed over: "Where's Fang Lan? Is your mother in there? Let her talk to me."
The boy stopped him in a panic, and the man was so angry that he hit him on the head and cursed him.
The head nurse's face was cold. She asked the young nurse next to her to call the security room, and then she endured her irritation and went up to mediate.
Mrs. Lu frowned slightly and leaned over to look at the scene outside.
She didn't often come across such barbaric and vulgar people. The last time she came into contact with them was to bring her biological child back.
He was also an alcoholic who couldn't even keep himself clean. All he asked for was money and he would not release them until they paid all the child support for all those years.
Naturally, they would not bother with such a person, so they simply took out some money to completely cut off the matter, not only for Lu Ji, but also for Ran Ran.
"This is too outrageous." Mr. Lu said, "After dinner, let's transfer Ranran to the Ye family's private hospital."
"No, I don't want to go." Lu Ran blurted out and he clutched the quilt tightly.
"Of course, your parents asked you to transfer to another hospital because they hope you can rest." Lu Zheng said, "What happened back then is over. Everyone knows that it's not your fault. Uncle Ye also said this himself."
"It's not because of that. I just feel that I have nothing to do anymore and can leave in the afternoon." Lu Ran's eyes flickered. "It's just an old problem anyway. There's no need to go to so much trouble."
Seeing this, Lu Zheng didn't say much: "Okay, you know your body well. Go get a check-up after dinner. If everything is fine, we can go home."
"Of course, the person making trouble outside seems to be the parent of a classmate of yours." Mrs. Lu took another look.
"Maybe. Doesn't our school recruit a lot of special students? Haha, the money we pay is used to support them." Lu Ran mocked as he got off the bed to look at the excitement outside.
As soon as Song Yinxing received the news, he asked for leave and went there.
The hospital is several kilometers away from their school. He usually rides a bicycle, but today he was in a hurry, so he hailed a taxi and came over.
He immediately saw the man who was still shouting over there.
He took a deep breath and walked forward to separate the two people.
"Brother." Song Zihan quickly hid behind Song Yinxing as if he had seen a savior. He was still dizzy from being slapped in the face several times.
"What are you doing here?" Song Yinxing asked the man in front of him coldly, and pushed his brother to signal him to go in and accompany his mother.
Father Song looked the man in front of him up and down, then smiled strangely: "I was wondering who you are, you are dressed very well. I heard that you are now in that Li High School, where all the young masters and young ladies study. The tuition alone will cost several million for three years."
"Now that you and your son are rich, you want to abandon me and enjoy yourselves. That's wishful thinking. Let's judge for ourselves! Is there any son like this?"
He deliberately shouted very loudly, and people around him began to whisper, and public opinion clearly leaned on his side.
"I was admitted with a free tuition quota. The school provides much more subsidies every year than other schools. My family's current expenses depend on this money."
"If you hadn't lost all your money gambling and sold the house, would it have taken so long for Mom to get treatment?"
"Who was it that knelt on the ground and begged mom to sell the house left by grandma and pay back the debt you owed? Otherwise, they would chop off your hands."
"You said yourself that after you pay back the money this time, you will never gamble again and will live a good life with us."
"What's the result? You still want to gamble. Last time you ran out of money, you went to the hospital and made a scene. Mom was about to go into the operating room. Did you care whether she lived or died? You're coming here again now. Do you really want to force her to death?"
Song Yinxing asked question after question.
The people watching the show suddenly changed direction and began to chirp in low voices about the middle-aged man.
He used to never say a word. No matter what nonsense the man in front of him said, even if he was confusing right and wrong, he would just respond indifferently and silently.
Then the people watching the show around would chime in and say how could there be such a son or such a daughter-in-law.
Every time this happened, the men would look at them triumphantly, as if they had won a battle.
His biological father always used this kind of thing as a bargaining chip to put pressure on them.
It's just disgusting.
Anyway, this man is shameless, so let him be shameless too.
Isn't it just throwing a tantrum?
Song Yinxing looked at the person opposite him indifferently. He always hated showing the ugly things in his family to others and hated himself for arguing with others without decency.
But he also knew that for someone like him, it would be impossible not to give up a little useless self-esteem.
Song's father was not able to take advantage as usual and was very angry. He was used to taking action when he couldn't win the argument, but the security guard arrived in time.
Two men taller and stronger than him carried him and tried to take him out. He had no choice but to turn around and say something harsh before leaving.
"Just wait for me. Unless you die, you are still my son no matter what you say. Then I will go to your school and make a scene to see if you will give me money—"
After the show, the people around dispersed.
But Song Yinxing's heart beat faster at Song's father's shameless words. He knew that with that man's bad character, he would really do such a thing.
He couldn't help but imagine that scene, imagining what a suffocating scene it would be.
At the end of his extended imagination, the image that froze in his mind was a person's face.
Gu Yang.
Song Yinxing closed his eyes.
He didn't know why he suddenly thought of Gu Yang.
Because of his personality and the fact that he really doesn't have the time and energy, he doesn't communicate much with others at school.
His younger brother was with him in the ward, and he planned to go out for some fresh air.
As soon as he turned around, his eyes met Gu Yang and He Mingan who were standing not far away.
Song Yinxing had a blank expression on his face, but his heart grew heavier and heavier, and even his hands and feet grew cold.
Been seen.
His father who was enough to make people lose face just by standing there, the unbearable trivialities at home, and the way he quarreled with others without caring about anything.
Gu Yang smiled at him, but Song Yinxing was still unable to come back to his senses.
It was He Mingan who broke the silence. He smiled and said, "A classmate in our class had an asthma attack. Ayang and I were responsible for sending him to the hospital. I didn't expect to meet you here, classmate Song."
"I promise we won't tell anyone about what happened just now, so don't think too much about it."
"Then let's go back first." After saying that, he pulled Gu Yang away quickly, leaving Song Yinxing alone to relax.
"Brother, those two people just now were your high school classmates." Seeing that the storm had calmed down, Song Zihan walked out of the ward.
"Didn't I ask you to stay with your mother? Weren't you peeking at the door just now?" Song Yinxing had her back to him.
"Why are you so fierce?" Song Zihan complained, "I mean, those two guys just now looked quite rich. The watch one of them wore was the same as the one worn by a rich second-generation guy in our class. It seemed to be super expensive."
"I just saw them saying hello to you. Do you have a good relationship with them? Do they usually invite you to dinner at some high-end restaurants and occasionally give you something they don't need?" Song Zihan walked around to his brother, talking non-stop.
"That rich second-generation kid in our class sometimes gives watches and clothes that he rarely uses to people he's friends with, but it's a pity that I can't talk to him..."
The more Song Zihan spoke, the lower his voice became. He could see that Song Yinxing's expression was not right.
Although they are only three years apart in age, Song Zihan is really afraid of his older brother.
This person seems very indifferent no matter what he is talking about. He rarely smiles, and sometimes gives people a feeling that he is worried and depressed.
She would always scold him for everything, and sometimes when he was no longer able to do anything about it, he would have to use his mother as a shield.
After a long silence, Song Yinxing finally spoke: "It's only noon, why are you here instead of staying in school?"
Song Zihan snorted: "Can't I come to see mom? Usually you always scold me for not coming, and today I come and you still have to scold me."
"You're about to take the high school entrance exam, so focus on your studies and don't let your mother worry too much."
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore. I'm a little thirsty. Which floor is the convenience store here on? I want to go buy some water," Song Zihan became annoyed when this was mentioned and quickly changed the subject.
"What do you want to drink? I'll buy it for you." Since he was already here, Song Yinxing was not in a hurry to leave. He had originally planned to buy some necessities for his mother. He tried his best to suppress what had just happened and keep himself busy so as not to think about it.
"All right, buy me a can of Coke." Song Zihan thought about how whenever he said he was thirsty, the other party would ask him to take a cup and get water outside. He guessed that Song Yinxing might have some extra money on him, so he couldn't help but said with a shameless face.
"By the way, brother, can you give me some more living expenses?"
Song Yinxing looked at him: "Didn't I just give it to you last week? I told you not to spend money recklessly."
"No, the class needs to buy review materials, and each book costs fifty or sixty. You know that we don't need too much. Give me another three hundred. I can't even afford to buy vegetables in the cafeteria these days."
Song Yinxing originally wanted to say something.
But he had just had a quarrel with his father and now he no longer had the energy to argue with his younger brother about these trivial matters.
In the end, he just said, "Wait a minute, I'll transfer the phone to you."
Song Zihan immediately smiled, said "I'll wait for you to come back" and ran back to the ward.
- "Although I knew a little about Song's family situation and knew that his conditions were not good, I didn't expect that there were so many hidden secrets."
In the taxi, He Mingan was the first to bring up the matter.
Gu Yang didn't say anything because he knew it from the beginning.
"It's really rare that Song has not grown up in such a bad family and can still maintain such excellent grades. No wonder you..."
He Mingan said half of his words and omitted the rest.
"No wonder you blame me?" As expected, Gu Yang asked.
"It's okay." He Mingan smiled and shook his head, changing the subject, "Today is not the right time. I could have talked to him."
"When he saw us in the hospital, he must have felt very uncomfortable. If he continued to stay there, it would only make him more uncomfortable."
"...Why?" When hearing this, Gu Yang even recalled the scene just now, and a look of confusion flashed across his face.
Why would you ask him why? He Mingan laughed.
He realized long ago that Gu Yang was very weak in emotional perception.
It was as if his development was retarded in this area only, like a child who was left behind and unable to grow up.
The classmates in the class pieced together the fragments of what they heard and came to the magical and outrageous conclusion that Gu Yang liked Song Yinxing.
Only He Mingan knew from the beginning that this was not the case.
It’s not like.
But I can’t say that I like it, but there is still some unique meaning in it.
Everything changed from the day Gu Yang was able to hear his inner voice.
So many things have happened in the past few days. Many of them are actually long-standing contradictions and old issues. It just so happened that someone brought them to light.
Everyone in their class could hear the gossip that Gu Yang was talking about in his heart, and they all shared this secret tacitly.
He has been acquiescing to this situation. Is he also looking forward to the day when he can...
"We're here." Gu Yang said, his gentle words interrupting all thoughts.
He Mingan came back to his senses. After the two of them got out of the car, Gu Yang continued with the question: "Why do you feel uncomfortable?"
"My father gambled and went crazy to the point of selling his property. This is not a glorious thing. Of course it would be embarrassing if my classmates heard about it."
"If it was just me, it would be fine, but you were here too. You've helped him many times, so you meant something to him. Seeing him deal with the mess at home must have had a huge impact on his self-esteem. He probably didn't know how to face you for a while."
"He might also feel that you look down on his father who is not presentable, or even quarrel with his father, as a son."
He Mingan said calmly that his words were not actually offensive, but some facts would make people uncomfortable once they were made clear.
"I didn't." Gu Yang refuted this statement.
It’s not like he doesn’t know Song Yinxing’s situation.
After all, Song Yinxing's background had been explained clearly in the textbook, from his unfortunate family background to his failure in the college entrance examination, to his huge debt and the death of his mother, to his dropping out of school to work to support his brother's schooling, and finally finding a good job but it was ruined by Nie Ying, so he was forced to start working as a temporary worker again.
He Mingan's face froze slightly. He rarely showed such a tense expression. After listening to Song Yinxing's extremely resentful life in Gu Yang's voice,
...This sounds too miserable.
But after all, Song Yinxing didn't know that Gu Yang knew about his unfortunate life that even he himself didn't know.
"You can talk about this matter in detail next time you meet." They were almost back to the classroom door. He Mingan only mentioned the matter briefly and didn't say anything more.
"Squad leader, you guys are back?" Yu Bai greeted him with sharp eyes, "How are the people?"
He Mingan's next sentence naturally followed up on this question: "It's nothing. Ayang and I waited until he woke up before returning. It's just that his old illness came back. He woke up too violently and didn't use the spray in time."
"I'm glad you're okay." Xie Wu replied, "I was so scared just now. He suddenly passed out. His mental endurance is too..."
He didn't continue talking.
After all, being publicly executed on the spot is really devastating if you put yourself in their shoes.
"By the way, when Lu Ran fainted this time, did the Lu couple go there?" Ye Chen asked with interest.
He Mingan glanced at him and nodded.
"It seems that the Lu family still treasures him. Even if the real young master comes back, they have no intention of driving him away and continue to let him be the young master of the Lu family." Ye Chen smiled sarcastically, and the last sentence was a bit gnashed, "He is really lucky."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the class suddenly looked over at him.
Ye Chen's hand that was leaning on the table slipped. Even for him, it was still a bit stressful to endure so many pressure-filled gazes.
"What are you doing? Did I say anything wrong..." Ye Chen was about to roll his eyes and refute righteously, but as he spoke, he reacted.
Damn it, I was too angry just now and actually let out the matter of the real and fake young master.
This was a new piece of gossip that they secretly ate up through Gu Yang's voice, and from Gu Yang's perspective, their version should still be about an illegitimate child.
Sure enough, the next second, he met Gu Yang's slightly puzzled and scrutinizing gaze.
And several gazes, although not obvious but slightly murderous, waiting for his answer.
Ye Chen: “…”
I'm already honest, please let me go.
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