Don't Provoke Princess

C278 Wooden Father Blaming Himself



C278 Wooden Father Blaming Himself

When Mu Yichen woke up, his noodles were already in a pile and the porridge had turned cold. He opened his eyes but could not see anything. However, the fragrance of the noodles with spring onion made him want to eat something.    

    

"Xiaoyun, Little Brother Xiaoyun, are you there?" Mu Yichen wanted to lift his hand to touch something else, but the pain in his elbow reminded him that he was a cripple now, that he couldn't even sit up and do such a simple thing, let alone push.    

    

"I'm here, I'm here." Mo Xiaoyun put down the medicine jar in his hand and quickly ran to Mu Yichen's side. Mo Xiaohe sat on the side with one hand holding Mu Yichen's neck.    

    

"You want to eat?" Mo Xiaohe asked.    

    

"Master?" Mu Yichen was a bit surprised. When he came back to his senses, he was even more surprised. He went with his sister to that place to save him. He remembered his voice. Was it you and your sister who saved me? "    

    

"This is nothing." Mo Xiaohe said lightly.    

    

"Yichen, are you hungry?" Mu Qingqing asked.    

    

Hearing her voice, Mu Yichen nodded and asked, "Sis, how do you feel?"    

    

"I was slightly injured, nothing serious." Mu Qingqing knew that he couldn't see her, but she also didn't know that she had been stabbed by a female trafficker.    

    

Mo Xiaoyun brought the porridge in front of Mu Yichen and fed it to him, spoonful by spoonful.    

    

"After dinner, we will return to A City together. At that time, we will all have to tell our parents about this." Mu Qingqing turned her head to look at Mu Yichen eating, but her heart was in extreme pain. He really didn't expect that Mu Yichen would suffer the same invisible pain as her. She had tasted invisibility, and she was afraid of it.    

    

Now, such an unfortunate event had fallen onto Mu Yichen.    

    

"Sis, I know. Just say what you need to say. I definitely won't say what you shouldn't." Mu Yichen said calmly and rationally.    

    

"We discussed and we definitely can't tell them about us treating our wounds here. Your master contacted a private doctor and said that your injury was treated by that doctor. " Mu Qingqing said in an orderly manner, but her heart was confused about this method. Was Mo Xiaohe's personal doctor reliable? What would they do if they let it slip?    

    

"Yes." Mu Yichen nodded obediently. Then he asked Mo Xiaoyun, "Little Brother Xiaoyun, have my eyes been treated?"    

    

Mo Xiaoyun's hand that was holding the spoon trembled slightly as he looked towards Mo Xiaohe, who was on the side, as if he was begging for help.    

    

"It has been cured, but your eyes will need some time to recover." Mo Xiaohe understood and quickly answered for Mo Xiaoyun.    

    

"How long will it take to recover?" Mu Yichen desperately wanted his eyes to recover earlier. The game he did is not finished yet.    

    

"Yichen, the recovery period will depend on the patient's condition. You'll see it in a short month. It will take about two to three months for it to grow long." Mu Qingqing saw that Mo Xiaohe seemed to be unable to continue, so she continued to make things up. She was well aware of the situation of blindness.    

    

"I'll need another month …" Mu Yichen muttered in disappointment.    

    

The three people at the side fell silent. They looked at each other, not knowing how to reply.    

    

The sunlight shone through the window into the room. Mu Qingqing stared at the scene silently, tears welling up in her clear eyes.    

    

Mo Xiaohe took out a tissue and handed it to her. He understood her discomfort.    

    

"..."    

    

After getting on the ship, Mo Xiaohe remembered something very important. The traffickers were caught in the Z province, so even if they wanted to go back, the most reasonable way would be in the hospital in the Z province.    

    

Thus, Mo Xiaoyun turned the ship around and headed to Z Province.    

    

After getting off the ship, Mu Qingqing held Mo Xiaoyun's hand and walked slowly. The four of them walked along the wasteland behind the hospital and slowly entered the hospital of Z province.    

    

After receiving a call from the hospital, Mu Anren rushed to Z Province.    

    

In the VIP ward, Mu Yichen was lying on the bed with a catheter stuck to his body and his eyes closed.    

    

Pushing open the door of the ward, Mu Anren was stunned by the scene in front of him. Was this still the young man who had quarreled with him, the high-spirited Mu Yichen?    

    

No, no.    

    

"Sir, who are you looking for?" the nurse asked.    

    

"I-I walked the wrong path." Mu Anren's mind was blank. He just wanted to leave this place. However, in the next moment, the person lying on the sickbed softly called out 'Father'.    

    

Mu Anren stayed where he was and didn't dare to take a step forward. He also didn't want to leave the ward.    

    

"Are you Mr. Wood?" "You did not go wrong." The nurse stood up and gave Mu Anren his seat.    

    

"The child is in a condition of total fracture and blindness. "By the time you sent it, all the wounds on his body had been treated, but the family still had to take good care of the child. His injuries can't be left unattended for more than half a year." The nurse briefly introduced Mu Yichen's situation.    

    

A full-body fracture? Blindness?    

    

Mu Anren took a step forward with his left foot. His entire face did not look good, and there was a sense of deathly stillness on it.    

    

"Mr. Mu?" Seeing that he did not respond, the nurse called out to him.    

    

"Oh, I, I know." Mu Anren didn't know what to say, so he replied helplessly.    

    

"You guys chat. If anything happens, just call me." The nurse left the room.    

    

The sickroom was terrifyingly quiet. Mu Anren's breathing and Mu Yichen's weak breathing could be heard clearly.    

    

"Yichen, you, what's wrong with you?" After a long pause, Mu Anren stared at Mu Yichen, who was wrapped in plaster like a mummy on the bed.    

    

"Dad, I've taken a painkiller, I'm fine." At this moment, Mu Yichen didn't care about the argument between him and Mu Anren over the computer anymore.    

    

On the other hand, Mu Anren's heart began to fester bit by bit. He clearly remembered how he smashed Mu Yichen's computer, and how he threw his beloved game console out of the house.    

    

Back then, he had insisted on letting Mu Yichen go to military academy so that he could shine.    

    

But now, with Mu Yichen's injuries, he was lucky to be able to walk.    

    

"Yichen, Dad, Dad shouldn't smash your computer, and he shouldn't dispose of your stuff." Mu Anren's beard had grown thick from driving all night, and he reached out to touch his face, but didn't have the courage to approach Mu Yichen's bed.    

    

Mu Yichen was silent. In his heart, he was indeed sad for his beloved computer. They were his favorite computers, but also the ones that Mu Anren didn't understand.    

    

"Whatever you want to eat, daddy will go and buy it for you. You like to play with the computer. Dad will call and arrange for people to buy it right now. "Now." Mu Anren became reasonable. He didn't really want Mu Yichen to play with computers, he just wanted to make him feel less guilty.    

    

"No need, Dad." Mu Yichen's voice was filled with pain. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain as he spoke with Mu Anren.    

    

Mu Anren panicked. Hearing Mu Yichen's words, he knew how injured he was this time around.    

    

"Dad, you're here." Mu Qingqing and Mo Xiaoyun pushed the door open and entered. Seeing Mu Anren standing two meters away from Mu Yichen's bed, Mu Qingqing was the first to understand.    

    

"Qingqing, Qingqing, how are you?" At this moment, Mu Anren saw that Mu Qingqing was wearing a hospital gown. When the hospital called, they only mentioned Mu Yichen's injury but not Mu Qingqing's injury.    

    

"I'm fine." Mu Qingqing said calmly as she pulled Mu Anren to sit beside Mu Yichen's bed.    

    

"Yichen, Daddy is here to accompany you." Mu Qingqing put Mu Anren's hand on Mu Yichen's shoulder. It didn't hurt.    

    

"I know." Mu Yichen replied in a sensible manner.    

    

"Since dad is here to accompany you, I'll go to the next ward." Mu Qingqing said with a smile.    

    

Mu Qingqing didn't have the luxury of staying here because Mu Yichen had stripped her clothes off. She stayed in the VIP ward next door. Because of this question, she and Mo Xiaohe even argued for a while.    

    

"Sis, I want to eat red-braised pork ribs." Mu Yichen said greedily.    

    

Mu Anren immediately responded to Mu Yichen's wishes. Yichen, Dad will buy it for you. "    

    

"Dad, accompany Yichen here, Little Brother Xiaoyun and I will go buy it." Mu Qingqing held down Mu Anren and consoled him, "Yichen really misses you."    

    

Mu Anren could only sit there and didn't dare to move again.    

    

When Mu Qingqing walked out of the ward, Mu Anren followed her out.    

    

"Qing Qing, what's going on? Yichen ran away from home. How could he have suffered such a serious injury? " Mu Anren asked in an agitated and indignant tone.    

    

"Dad, he was kidnapped by a trafficker." Mu Qingqing lowered her eyes and replied sorrowfully.    

    

"A trafficker?" Mu Anren asked in shock.    

    

"The injuries on my body were also stabbed by the traffickers." Mu Qingqing pointed at her waist.    

    

Mu Anren's gaze fell on the side of Mu Qingqing's waist and clenched his fists tightly.    

    

After telling Mu Anren about the previous cause and consequences, Mu Anren's expression turned even uglier. His son had received inhuman treatment, and his daughter had been injured in order to protect him.    

    

However, as a father, he failed in his duty to think that his son had run away from home because of anger.    

    

After hearing what Mu Qingqing had to say, Mu Anren closed his eyes in pain. Only then did he realize how deep his mistake was.    

    

"Dad, don't blame yourself too much, you can't be blamed for this." Mu Qingqing comforted him. "On the other hand, I don't understand why the trafficker took Yichen away as soon as he left home."    

    

Mu Anren heard her question and started to think.    

    

However, he was also angry at the time, so he didn't care where Mu Yichen went or where he wanted to go.    

    

"Those traffickers have already been arrested. Dad, if you have time, can you go over to the police station to take a look?" Perhaps, after Mu Anren met that Third Bro, he might discover something.    

    

"Which police station are they in?" Mu Anren hated the word "trafficker" very much in his heart. He really wanted to turn the traffickers into Yichen right now, making them accompany Yichen in pain!    

    


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