Don't Provoke Princess

"I am a burden, and even if I am cured, I will be a burden to my family. "Sis, I don't want to be a burden to you two." Mu Yichen felt aggrieved. He had been taken care of these days and had fully experienced the feeling of being a piece of trash. They couldn't move, and they had to implicate others. After the operation, the days were the same as usual.    

    

Mu Qingqing had already been implicated by him to the point that she couldn't even study anymore. What was the point in continuing like this?    

    

"Yichen, don't you think it would be cruel to yourself and your family to end your life in this way? We love you so much that I'm willing to pay any price, as long as you get better. " Mu Qingqing had said that she couldn't go head to head with Mu Yichen.    

    

She really hoped that he could get better, regain his composure, and make a game that many people would like to play in the future.    

    

Mu Yichen couldn't answer her, so he chose to remain silent. He knew that he wouldn't be able to get well.    

    

"Who told you that there is nothing to be said? The doctor also said that it is the worst case scenario. Yichen, your condition is much better than most people, do you know?" Mu Qingqing was so anxious that she could only count down the time. She counted with her fingers. There were still a few hours left.    

    

"Big sister won't harm you. We are siblings, family members that are inseparable from each other in this world. If it was me who was lying on the sickbed today, what would you do?" Mu Qingqing asked.    

    

"Sis, how can you say something like that? You can't let something happen to you." Mu Yichen was scared. It was fine if he endured this pain, but he didn't want anyone he cared about to suffer this pain.    

    

"That's right. You don't want anything to happen to me, and I don't want anything to happen to you either." Yichen, you can't give up on yourself. " Mu Qingqing tried to reason with him.    

    

Mu Yichen argued, but she sunk into a new round of silence.    

    

The patient was in a state of anxiety. Mu Anren rushed in and rushed into Mu Yichen's room. The moment he opened his mouth, it was extremely depressing.    

    

"Yichen, how are you? Why wouldn't he want to be operated on? Did dad do something bad and disappoint you? " Mu Anren, who usually stayed at home, asked his son in such a dejected tone.    

    

"I, I'm fine." Mu Yichen couldn't bear it. Now that he had become like this, Mu Anren blamed all the blame on himself, but it couldn't be blamed on him.    

    

"Son, keep a good attitude towards this operation. A person's life is very long, and the road to walk is very long. Don't be discouraged. Mom and Dad will always support you from behind. " Mu Anren touched his head and said optimistically.    

    

He had thought that Mu Yichen would agree with Mu Anren's words, but unfortunately, Mu Qingqing had miscalculated again.    

    

"I don't do surgery." Mu Yichen said stubbornly.    

    

"Why, why is that?" Mu Anren didn't understand why Mu Yichen refused to undergo surgery. He looked at Mu Qingqing, perhaps she knew about it.    

    

"If you don't do it, you don't do it." Mu Yichen acted like he had lost his temper and was very determined.    

    

Seeing this, Mu Qingqing was helpless to do anything to him. It was as if the child had taken a heavy weight and steeled his heart.    

    

"Dad, there's something in the room next door. Please accompany me to get it." Mu Qingqing wanted to ask Mu Anren what exactly they said to Mu Yichen last night. This child had the same attitude right now and would rather die than submit.    

    

Mu Anren followed Mu Qingqing out of the ward.    

    

"Dad, what did you say to Yichen last night? As soon as he had arrived this morning, he had refused to eat or have surgery. Didn't I tell you guys not to talk about his illness? " Mu Qingqing was very upset. She had worked hard to maintain the balance in Mu Yichen's heart, but in the end, just one night had been ruined.    

    

"I didn't say anything last night, I just encouraged him to rest well. What's wrong? What rumors did he hear? " Mu Anren asked worriedly.    

    

"Mu Qingqing stared at Mu Anren intently. There was no need for him to tell Mu Yichen about his illness." But Yichen knew from where he was going to have surgery on his eyes, and who told him that even if he recovered, he couldn't exercise too hard. Who told him that? "    

    

"Dad, you didn't say anything, but what about her? Did she say something to Yichen alone? " Mu Qingqing asked with great vigilance.    

    

"That's your mom. She just walked on the line between life and death, how could she have the time to talk to Yichen about this." How can you doubt her? " Mu Anren reprimanded Mu Qingqing harshly. Su Cuiyun had just been rescued from the trafficking case. If Mu Qingqing really went to interrogate her, how disheartened would she be?    

    

Mu Qingqing knew that without any evidence, Mu Anren would not stand on her side. Yichen won't have surgery now, Dad. I've tried to persuade him that it's no use at all. What do you think we should do? "    

    

"Is it because he can't exercise very hard even after he recovers that he doesn't need surgery or treatment?" Mu Anren asked.    

    

"Not exactly for that reason. He doesn't want to accept donor corneas, and he doesn't want his family to worry about him anymore."    

    

"How could my son be so weak? It's just an operation, does he think that this is a glorious sacrifice on the battlefield? And he wants to kill himself by hunger strike. I think he just doesn't have any brains. " Mu Anren was so angered by Mu Yichen's suicide that he wanted to scold him.    

    

"Dad, don't talk to him like that. Yichen is a patient right now, so mental activity is very important. If you use this attitude to talk to him, Yichen will only meet force with force." Mu Qingqing was very worried that Mu Anren would use words to provoke Mu Yichen, so she quickly opened her mouth to stop him.    

    

"Sure, I'll talk to him calmly." Only Mu Qingqing and Mu Anren were in the ward, so Mu Anren was quite reasonable.    

    

Mu Qingqing watched Mu Anren enter the ward. She counted the time, but there was no sound coming from inside. She was so anxious that she was like an ant on a hot pan.    

    

Not far away, a couple walked over. They seemed to be in their early fifties, and they seemed to be looking for someone.    

    

"Little girl, do you know where the twenty-third bed is?" The lady with gray hair at the temples asked with a kind expression.    

    

Twenty-three beds? Isn't that Mu Yichen's bed number?    

    

"Excuse me, is there anything you need for bed twenty-three?" Mu Qingqing didn't know where they came from, so she naturally had to ask before answering.    

    

"We're a family of donor corneas. We'd like to see the child who accepted the donation." A layer of vicissitudes of life covered the woman's face, but hope shone in her eyes.    

    

"I'm his sister. I'm in the middle of a discussion, so it's not convenient for me to meet her." Mu Qingqing said regretfully.    

    

She carefully sized up the two people in front of her. Their faces were covered with a layer of sadness, but a glimmer of hope flashed in their eyes.    

    

"You guys sit down first." Mu Qingqing stood up and gave them a seat.    

    

"No, no, no. We won't sit, just stand and wait." The woman said politely.    

    

"I'm sorry, my little brother is not in a good mood right now. He might not be suitable to see you." Mu Qingqing said apologetically. She didn't want to waste other people's time.    

    

"Has the child been operated on yet?" The woman asked hesitantly.    

    

"No, he has other thoughts about the operation. To tell you the truth, my dad is trying to persuade him right now." Mu Qingqing replied truthfully.    

    

The woman took two steps forward. Through the transparent partition, she could vaguely see the back of a man.    

    

"Our family suffered a lot, and we were hit by a large truck just to give his father dinner. "The child has always been sensible since he was young, yet the heavens gave him this kind of fate …" The woman seemed to have fallen in love with the scenery. As she spoke, her tears also began to fall.    

    

"Old woman, don't say these things." When the man saw her tears, he held her shoulders and signaled her not to say such things in front of others.    

    

Mu Qingqing also felt upset. She did not know about the donor situation, and if these two people had not come looking for her, she would never know about the donor situation.    

    

"Little girl, I'm sorry, we just lost our children, we didn't mean to scare you with these words." The man rationally defended his woman.    

    

"It's not that I want to tell you about the cause of death, but we've decided to donate the body. I just want to see how the child receiving the donation is doing. Our family's refined corneas help other people see the world anew, and we can also feel some comfort in our hearts. " The woman said in a choked voice.    

    

Mu Qingqing understood the purpose of their visit and felt a bit sad.    

    

"Uncle, aunt, don't be too sad. Your children definitely don't want to see you feeling sad for them."    

    

Just as Mu Qingqing was comforting the two husband and wife, Mu Anren's angry roar came from the ward, "Just lie there for me. How can trash like you have Mu Family when you don't have any backbone!"    

    

After roaring, Mu Anren kicked away the chair on the side and walked out of the ward with big steps.    

    

Obviously, the discussion had broken down.    

    

Mu Qingqing looked at the couple in front of her with an embarrassed expression.    

    

"Dad, didn't you say you needed to calm down?" Mu Qingqing knew that he was getting worried for Mu Yichen.    

    

"I'll just pretend I don't have a son like him!" Mu Anren walked out angrily, completely ignoring Mu Yichen's current state.    

    

Mu Qingqing turned around, but the couple had not left.    

    

"I'm sorry to alarm you, but my brother is not in a good mood to accept surgery." Mu Qingqing wanted to persuade them to leave the ward. After all, Mu Yichen hadn't undergone surgery yet, so he couldn't be considered as someone who accepted donations.    

    

"Little girl, let's go in and chat with him." The lady with grey hair at her temples said earnestly.    

    

"You?" Mu Qingqing was slightly hesitant. Was this appropriate?    

    

"It's not impossible for you to persuade my little brother, but you don't know my little brother." At that time, Mu Yichen would become even more agitated. What should he do?    

    

"Try it, I know, he's thirteen this year. "My family is also gentle at this age." The woman said very sincerely.    

    

Mu Qingqing made a gesture of 'please'. Alright, let's just fight to the death. What if I manage to persuade her?