When Su Yiqing arrived at the hospital, Yu Wuwei had already entered the operating room.
The words "Surgery in Progress" outside the operating room pierced his heart.
"Mr. Su, Mr. Su Yan has broken ribs, one of which has pierced his lung. The hospital director said he is not entirely confident and hopes Mr. Su can go in and help him." As the nurse spoke, she handed a set of sterile clothing to Su Yiqing.
Su Yiqing's cold expression hardened even more. After hesitating for only a second, she resolutely grabbed the sterile gown from the nurse's hand and headed towards the changing room.
He followed the nurse into the operating room, but Yu Wuwei didn't even have time to glance at him, focusing entirely on performing the surgery on Su Yan.
Su Yan was covered in tubes, and blood was being continuously pumped into his body.
...
The next day, the little dumpling wore the new embroidered white shirt and black lantern pants that she had bought the day before, along with a pair of little leather shoes decorated with flowers and a yellow sun hat. She looked exceptionally fresh and cuddly.
She went downstairs with her little backpack on her back, her chubby little white hands clutching the brim of her hat. Her bright, watery eyes searched around downstairs, but she only saw her older brother, Su Lei, and Qianqian eating in the dining room.
She toddled up to Li Chang with her short legs, "Uncle Li, has big brother already gone to work?"
Li Chang lowered his head slightly, looking a little awkward. "Yes, the young master said that the company is quite busy these days, so he won't be having breakfast with the young lady."
"Oh, okay!" The little dumpling was a little disappointed. She had wanted to show her older brother her pretty new clothes. "Didn't Fourth Brother come back last night either?"
This time, Li Chang subconsciously lowered his head even further, not daring to look into the little dumpling's bright eyes.
"Yes, the Fourth Young Master is too busy preparing for the studio, so he called yesterday to say that he will be staying at the studio for a while."
As the little dumpling walked towards the dining table, its eyebrows furrowed into a wavy shape.
She felt something was off. In the past, no matter how busy her fourth brother was, he would send her a video every morning to say good morning, but not today.
Even on the way to kindergarten, the little dumpling looked worried.
Su Xiaowu, with his arm draped over Xiao Tuanzi's shoulder, said nonchalantly, "Ruan Ruan, don't worry about them. You have no idea, before you guys came back, I could only see the Tyrant once a week at most, sometimes only once a month."
As for the other three, it's normal to see them once every six months or a year.
Moreover, there's a saying that goes, "Good people don't live long, but evil people live for a thousand years."
Those scourges like them will definitely live longer than tortoises and turtles!
The little dumpling turned to look at her older brother, "..."
Although she wasn't comforted, she still gave a sweet smile.
Because she knew that she wasn't the only one who was worried; before getting on the bus, she saw the young man secretly making a phone call.
"Have you heard? That big star, Su Yan, fell off the stage and died!"
In the classroom of Class 1 in kindergarten, Chou Chou put down his little schoolbag and said exaggeratedly.
Keke nodded her little head vigorously, "I heard, I heard! When my dad came to school, my mom was still crying at home, saying her husband had died. But my dad is clearly my mom's husband!"
Why is that guy named Su Yan also her husband?!
When Xiao Qingzai heard their conversation, he was startled and froze for a moment. He immediately grabbed Keke next to him.
"Who did you just say? Who died?"
"Su Yan, a big star."
"Hey, Qingzai, didn't you go on TV with Su Yan before?"
"I remember now, isn't that Su Yan Ruan Ruan's older brother?!"
...
At this point, Lu Wei, who had been silent until now, suddenly stood up and glanced at the children. "Ruan Ruan is here, so you all stop talking!"
Several children instinctively covered their mouths with their hands.
After being covered up, she realized what was happening and asked Lu Wei with a bewildered look, "Lu Lu, why can't we talk anymore now that Ruan Ruan is here?"
"Hey, Ruanruan's brother died. Will she still come to the gosling nursery? When I was little, my mom's grandpa died, and my mom said I didn't have to go to kindergarten!"
...
Just then, Su Ruanruan, who had just walked to the small round table, paused for a moment before finding her voice and asking, "Who are you talking about? Who died?"
"Ruanruan, listen to me..." Lu Wei was about to speak to persuade the little dumpling.
Qingzai blurted out, "Ruanruan, they said that Brother Su Yan fell off the stage and died. You didn't even know? They must be talking nonsense."
"I'm not talking nonsense, it's been shown on TV."
"That's right, that's right."
...
The little girl felt as if she had been struck by lightning. A great sadness spread through her chest, and the sounds of the children arguing around her seemed to belong to another world.
She dropped her schoolbag and rushed out of the classroom.
I had just run to the door when I bumped into Teacher Zhang Lan.
"Ruanruan, slow down, what if you fall down..." Teacher Zhang Lan said gently.
But then I saw that the little dumpling's face was covered with tears, and the crystal-clear tears were rolling down like broken beads.
The teacher quickly squatted down. "Ruanruan, what's wrong? Who bullied you?"
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