Chapter 137 Deep Father-Son Bond
Hao Hui hadn't been to the hospital for a long time since she was taken to the police station and then dismissed from the hospital; this was the first time she'd been there in a while.
She sat in a daze on a chair in the corridor outside the ward, the doctor's words still echoing in her ears.
Lu Chang'an is not in mortal danger, but the chances of him ever being able to stand up again are extremely slim.
The driver who caused the accident only said that he didn't know how he hit someone, but he was very polite. He neither fled the scene nor shirked responsibility. Instead, he called the insurance company over and talked to Lu Huiming in person.
He will compensate according to the agreed-upon terms.
But what's the use of losing so much money?
Lu Chang'an could not stand up.
When Lu Huiming returned after talking with the people there, he saw Hao Hui's empty expression. He was also in a bad mood and had no intention of comforting her.
Lu Huiming said, "The other party said they would pay whatever amount was due and told us to contact their insurance company in the future."
The word "money" stung Hao Hui's ears.
She raised her haggard face and asked blankly, "What's the use of having more money? Chang'an can't stand up anymore."
Lu Huiming said impatiently, "Then what do you suggest we do? Having money is better than having no money, right? We already have a child who is paralyzed in bed, and in the future we will have to take care of a wheelchair-bound good-for-nothing. Right now, neither of us can even find a job. Do you think we can survive without money?!"
Hao Hui stared intently at Lu Huiming, "Do you really think the car accident in Chang'an was just an accident?"
Lu Huiming's expression changed slightly. "Hao Hui, you must consider this an accident."
Unlike Hao Hui, Lu Huiming was unaware that his eldest son had been switched, so he had no lingering feelings for Lu Chang'an over the years.
But Hao Hui was different. She always kept the child she had switched in her heart. This was a secret that only she knew, and she couldn't confide in anyone. That's why she loved Lu Ci even more, as if she was pouring all her unexpressed maternal love into Lu Ci.
Lu Chang'an returned to her side, and she was careful in everything she did and said, afraid of upsetting Lu Chang'an, but this could not change the fact that they had become estranged.
But Hao Hui did have feelings for this child who didn't grow up by her side.
So she looked at Lu Huiming with deep disappointment, "Are you even a man?"
Lu Huiming's face darkened. "What do you mean?"
Hao Hui stood up, her voice trembling with emotion. "Now both of your sons are in trouble. Chang'an is crippled, and Xiaoci will spend the rest of her life bedridden. All of this was done by Lu Jin and his father! As the father of two children, are you just going to let this go like this?!"
Yes, she simply did not believe that the two children had simply had an accident. Lu Jin was right there when Lu Ci had the accident.
Lu Qi had said before that he would treat her son the same way she treated him.
Now that Lu Chang'an has run into trouble, is it a coincidence or intentional?
Unfortunately, Lu Chang'an's legs were the ones that got into trouble!
Hao Hui finally understood why she was able to get out of the detention center; Lu Qi had been hoping that one day she would personally deal with this mess.
In the detention center, she was just locked up, but once she was released, she would have to face her two sons who had mobility issues.
It's obvious which one was tormenting for her.
Lu Huiming also got angry, "Who can you blame for your two sons getting into trouble? If you hadn't secretly switched your son with Lu Qi's son, would this situation have arisen now?"
Hao Hui's face was pale.
Lu Huiming questioned sharply, "Hao Hui, are you really out of your mind? Don't you understand who is responsible for all the misfortunes our family is going through? I lost my job, you were fired, and now no one dares to hire us. Let me tell you, whether it's Lu Ci or Lu Chang'an, if anything happens to them, it will all be your fault!"
Lu Huiming pressed on, "Do you take me for someone rich and powerful? Plus, with you dragging me down with me, who do you think I can get revenge on? Do you think I have to take a knife to Lu Qi and the others to be considered a man?"
Lu Huiming gritted his teeth, "You've already ruined your two sons, do you want to ruin me too, and force me to go to jail before you're satisfied!"
With nowhere to retreat, Hao Hui leaned against the wall. Under Lu Huiming's relentless questioning, she was speechless and unable to answer a single word.
Lu Huiming concluded, "I've done everything I could for you. Let's get a divorce."
Hao Hui trembled all over, "No!"
"You have no say in this matter!"
As the couple's argument grew louder and their words became increasingly surprising, a nurse went over to remind them to be quiet.
But the passersby had already heard enough.
Song Heng stopped in his tracks, simply because he heard a few familiar names in the couple's conversation. He asked the doctor accompanying him, "Do they have a son named Lu Chang'an?"
The doctor nodded. "Yes, the injured man named Lu Chang'an recently underwent surgery, and his condition is quite serious."
Song Heng lowered his eyes. Just by combining the conversation between the two people, he could figure out the situation pretty much.
Lu Jin is actually Lu Qi's son. In his previous life, he died alone in a hospital room, but now he has become the young master of the Lu family.
So it makes sense that Xia Zhen didn't leave Lu Jin.
Seeing Song Heng deep in thought, the doctor couldn't help but ask, "Do you know that injured person named Lu Chang'an?"
Song Heng did not answer the question, but calmly said, "If my father becomes critically ill in the future, even if I am unable to come to the hospital, I agree to let you use any method that can prolong his life."
The doctor said tactfully, "Actually, considering Mr. Song's current quality of life..."
“I don’t care about the quality of life, I just want him to live, even if he only has one breath left.” Song Heng smiled casually. “After all, as a son, I still hope that my father can live as long as possible.”
The doctor nodded strangely, "I understand."
Song Heng gave this instruction and then didn't linger any longer.
Watching him leave, the young intern sighed, "Director, this young master of the Song family really has a deep relationship with his father."
The doctor glanced at the intern. "You're really too young. Observe more and talk less. Rich people are much more cunning than you are."
Painful methods like intubation prevent patients with only a breath left from truly dying.
Is this a father-son bond, or a form of torment?
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