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Chapter 106 Want to see him

Lan Zhuo's condition is very unstable. The hospital has issued critical illness notices several times and made Lan Jing mentally prepared that the boy lying on the bed may stop breathing completely at any time.

"Is there no way, give him the best medicine, the best equipment, money is not a problem," Lan Jing withdrew from the ward, put his back against the bed, wiped his face and murmured, "He can't die, He has to live."

The attending doctor who has been in charge of Lanzhuo patted him on the shoulder, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lan, this child's respiratory system and immune system have failed, and the hospital has used the best machines, but..."

The doctor shook his head. In fact, Lanzhuo's only remaining vital signs are now being maintained by the machine. Once the machine is withdrawn, the child will soon pass away.

From a rational point of view, ending his life might be a good thing. The probability of the child waking up is almost slim. Now that there are such fatal complications, it is better to let him go than to let him live in pain like a living dead.

Several chief physicians in the ward had already explained this to Lan Jing tactfully, and Lan Jing said that he had to think about it.

The doctor watched Lan Jing squat down in pain, hugging his head, he opened his mouth, hesitant to speak, even if the machine is not removed now, the child won't last much longer.

Spending millions every day to tie up an irretrievable life is a kind of torture for Lan Jing and the child, why not let him go.

But after all, he is not the person involved, so he can't understand Lan Jing's feelings, so he has no right to persuade him to give up.

In the end the doctor just sighed regretfully.

Lan Jing who was squatting on the ground suddenly moved, stood with his back against the wall, and said in a hoarse voice, "Give me some time, I... will discuss it with my family."

The doctor nodded quickly, and he watched Lan Jing leave with heavy steps until his back disappeared at the end of the corridor.

For a moment, he saw the young man's back bent, as if his straight spine collapsed.

Lan Jing lit a cigarette outside the hospital, and then walked slowly on the snow on the pedestrian street. The north wind was very cold, and the smoke blinded his eyes, but he was like a puppet without feeling in this cold wind.

From morning to noon, he finally stood in front of Lan Zhuo's grandparents' house.

After Lan Jing smoked the last cigarette in the pack, he stood outside the door for a long time before reaching out to knock on the door knocker.

The old man's attitude was as bad as usual, and after Lan Jing explained Lan Zhuo's situation, heart-piercing cursing and crying broke out in the room.

The lively neighbors on both sides could tell how much the old couple hated this visitor just by listening to the movement.

As expected, the two old men refused to sign the waiver of treatment even to death, and Lan Jing withdrew silently.

He didn't want to, let alone dared to.

Lan Zhuo is the only one left in the Lan family. After he died, how would he explain to his adoptive parents, and how to explain to the two grief-stricken old people in the yard behind him.

For the Lan family, his only way of atonement is to let Lanzhuo live no matter what, so that he can wake up one day.

But now, the hospital is still waiting for him to personally say that he will give up Lanzhuo.

Lan Jing didn't know how he returned to the city, his body and mind were numb, he had been standing by the hospital bed in his clothes for the past few days, and when he was tired, he would sleep on the sofa outside the ward for a while.

He didn't go to the house. After Cong Lang moved out, the house was so empty that he couldn't stay there for a minute.

Lan Jing pushed open the door of the ward, and the sounds of various machines were beeping in the quiet room. Lan Zhuo closed his eyes in the snow-white quilt, and the line on the ECG monitor could barely see any ups and downs.

After lying in bed for four years, the boy's appearance basically remained unchanged. The hospital took good care of him, but the sudden serious complications turned him into a shattered bone in just a few days. standing shelf.

Lan Jing pursed his lips and stood by the bed. During those years in the Lan family, it may be because half of Lan Zhuo's mother's love was taken away. This younger brother has never liked him very much.

Moreover, the older she got, the more tempered she became, and the more noisy she became, so her adoptive mother didn't dare to pay too much attention to Lan Jing.

Lan Jing also understands that he is a superfluous person for that family, no matter how rare he is, no matter how close he wants to be, but the blood in his body is not from the Lan family after all.

At that time, Lan Jing finally left home under the circumstances that Lan Zhuoyue rejected him.

Later, the relationship between the two brothers eased, and Lan Zhuo would not give him a slap in the face when Lan Jing went back occasionally during the holidays.

Until he was hurt by Qi Yongsheng's gang of animals, his parents committed suicide, and Lan Zhuo jumped from the top of the school building in front of Lan Jing.

Lan Jing can still remember all the details of that day.

The wind on the roof was very strong. When he caught up, Lan Zhuo was standing on the outermost edge of the guardrail, looking at him precariously with bloodshot eyes.

"I hate you!" "You are the one who deserves to die!" "Why did you come to my house!"

Those were the few words Lan Zhuo left him, every word was heartfelt, and then his body floated down.

He didn't want to live, he should have died that day, but Lan Jing snatched him back from Hades' hand.

Nearly four years later, he is finally headed to this end.

The nurse next to him carefully handed over a piece of paper.

Lan Jing was taken aback, raised his head, only to realize that tears filled his eyes at some point, he smiled at the nurse embarrassedly for his gaffe, and then hid in the bathroom.

The long night slowly passed through the fingers, and dawn came. After staying in the bathroom for nearly twelve hours, the people in the bathroom came out and signed the willingness to give up treatment.

The grandparents who rushed over slapped Lan Jing's face several times, then hoarse wailing resounded throughout the corridor, followed by grandpa fainting, and everyone crowding up and screaming.

After a period of turmoil, Lan Jing stood silently in the shadows where the sun couldn't reach, as the cold wind passed through the hall, he seemed to hear the Lan family's tearful complaints again.

After dealing with everything, Lan Jing returned home, changed clothes in silence, cleaned the room, and took a shower.

When the warm water enveloped his body, Lan Jing couldn't help letting out a hoarse whimper from his throat.

Lanzhuo's short life is finally freed today, but he is sinking deeper and deeper in the abyss full of mud.

Someone once reached out to him and handed him a beam of light, illuminating his dark life.

However, the only light that could save him was gone, Lan Jing rubbed the tip of his red nose, stepped out of the water, and took out his mobile phone in his dirty clothes.

He really wants to see Cong Lang now.

Lan Jing wiped his hands clean, turned to the number that he hadn't called for a long time, and clicked to dial, but the other party didn't answer it twice.

Lan Jing gritted his teeth, paused for a few seconds, and called Jin Dao, "Are you good at location tracking? Help me find Cong Lang's number."

"No way," Jin Dao said against the noisy background voice, "I dare not look for Cong Shao's position casually."

"Pay you." Lan Jing said.

Jin Dao stammered, "Although Mr. Cong is scary, it's not impossible to help you."

Lan Jing originally thought he would have to wait for a long time, but within 5 minutes, Jin Dao sent a voice message.

"Brother, you don't need to pay, I happened to meet someone else..." The voice went blank for a moment, and then Jin Dao rang out again with an obvious gloating voice, "Your old Gong is celebrating Valentine's Day with someone else."