unresponsive love

Chapter 175 You Are Not My Mother
Seeing that she was burning with anxiety and couldn't bear it for a moment, Lu Nansheng grabbed her wrist and lowered his eyebrows, "Calm down."

"How do you want me to calm down?!" Xia Lin was in grief, staring at him, with crystal tears rolling in her eyes, "He is like this, how do you want me to calm down? I can't control so much, I want Recognize him! I must recognize him!"

He could understand her mood, just as his mood would not be much better, but he couldn't help but hold her hand and say, "Not yet, wait."

"Wait?" Xia Lin shook her head amusedly, "How long will I have to wait? How long can I wait until he looks like this?"

She was really afraid that the son she just knew would leave her like this...

He didn't even call his mother, and he didn't even know that she was his mother, so he was about to leave her...

Thinking about the time she had missed with him in the past five years, she was heartbroken. Now that she was facing such a situation, she felt that she was really going to collapse. He looked more serious than her, and his heart ached like bleeding.

She couldn't bear it any longer, and if she didn't recognize each other, she would really go crazy...

Lu Nansheng hugged her into his arms, stroked her back, and said in a low and hoarse voice behind her, "Wait a little longer, huh?"

Lu Jingrong has never encountered the word "mother" in the past five years, and in his life, there is no definition of "mother" at all. If a mother suddenly appeared, Lu Jingrong would definitely not accept it.

He is still young now, so he doesn't think so much about many things, he likes what he likes, and doesn't like what he doesn't like. For him, who doesn't have the definition of his mother, rushing to recognize each other will undoubtedly make him disgusted.

So, not so fast yet.

What's more, with Lu Jingrong's current situation, it's even more impossible to tell him about it at this time...

Xia Lin grabbed the clothes on his chest, her shoulders trembled, and she cried bitterly, "How can you be so cruel, I missed him for five years, and he still didn't let me recognize him right in front of me, how could you be so cruel... If This time we don't recognize each other, when will I wait... Do I still have a chance to tell him about this... Lu Nansheng, why are you so cruel, why did you hide it from me..."

Lu Nansheng patted her on the back, "Be patient, just be patient, I will try my best to keep him from trouble, hasn't Zuo Tang already done it? He will be all right, trust me, huh?"

"Liar..." Xia Lin's tears soaked his clothes, "How can I trust you, you liar..."

It has come to this point, what else can she expect?
Just like what the doctor said, in less than three days, it may not be too late, let alone some things that are not sure at all, how much can we expect?
Maybe if you don't have expectations, you won't be disappointed, but no matter what, she can't do it just to watch Jing Rong slowly in front of them, and her life disappearing bit by bit...

"Don't think about it so much, go and stay with him." He let go of her, and stared down at her teary face, "Let's go together."

Even though her heart hurts like tens of thousands of needles, Xia Lin is still reluctant to part with Lu Jingrong now, especially at this juncture, she wants to stay close to each other. Slowly, she nodded and let Lu Nansheng pull her stiffly She returned to the ward again.

Lu Jingrong fell asleep again, seeing him lying quietly on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, she was really afraid that he would never wake up again after sleeping like this, just like her back then...

**
For three days, regardless of manpower or financial resources, Zuo Tang tried his best to publish Lu Jingrong's current situation on the Internet, as well as major magazines, TV news and other media, but no matter how great his ability is, there will be limitations. It is not really possible to see this kind of news all over the world, and we can only do our best to achieve the greatest effect.

In fact, I really didn't have any expectations for this kind of thing. It's not that Lu Nansheng hasn't tried other methods to treat Lu Jingrong's condition in the past five years. It's his son.

But as a result, there was no effect at all.

So, what else to expect?I have tried all the hard work I should do, and in the last few days, what incredible miracle can happen?
During the past three days, Lan Xi stayed by Xia Lin's side all the time, and Xia Lin stayed by Lu Jingrong's side day and night. He was quite haggard. Perhaps it was a man's instinct, and Lu Nansheng's condition was not as good as Xia Lin's. So bad, it doesn't make people look more desperate.

As if looking at him, some new miracle could really happen.

And Lu Jingrong will wake up and sleep all the time, talk to them a few words when he wakes up, and sometimes ask some questions he doesn't understand, such as why he has been lying in bed, why the sky is getting darker, why is he bleeding Nosebleed, the body will hurt... Xia Lin and Lu Nansheng tried their best to make up lies, one lie after another to solve his problems one after another.

It's just that every time I see him in pain, after all, my heart hurts like it has been gouged out.

**
But until the third day, the miracle did not happen, no miracle happened, the doctor came in and told them, "You should cherish this last time, I think, Young Master Lu may not survive tonight."

Can't make it through tonight...

Hearing this news, Xia Lin, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, had dark eyes. He had lost his appetite and hadn't eaten anything in the past few days, but now he almost passed out.

Lu Nansheng supported her shoulder in time, frowned, and unconsciously tightened his hand on her shoulder.

Lan Xi felt uncomfortable when she heard it, and turned around and went out in agitation. She was really afraid of something!
"Lu Nansheng, what should I do? What else can I do now..." Xia Lin glanced at Lu Jingrong who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed. Today, she was in great grief. She held Lu Nansheng's hand tightly, hesitant and at a loss, "Don't be like this , save Jing Rong, find a way to save him..."

Her eyes were red from not being able to sleep these days, and his eyes were bloodshot as well, staring at her helplessly, his taut handsome face did not relax at all, at this moment, he suddenly couldn't answer her words.

After a long time, he let her go, without saying a word, turned around and walked out, taking out his phone while walking, "How is the situation?"

On the other end was Zuo Tang's heavy voice, "It doesn't have much effect."

Lu Nansheng's face darkened even more, he cut off the phone and punched the wall hard, damn it!
The excessive force made his hands and bones bloody, and suddenly, he retracted his fists, and strode away with awe-inspiring eyes.

No matter what, he must find a way, he must find a way, and he must never let Jing Rong disappear in front of them like this!
**
When only mother and son were left in the ward, Lu Jingrong on the bed slowly opened his eyes, and murmured in pain, "Father, I'm afraid, it's so dark..."

He opened his eyes, and there was indeed a dark light in his sight. He couldn't see or touch anything. The endless darkness frightened him, and a feeling of insecurity grew in his young heart.

Really, it's so dark, he's so scared...

Xia Lin hurriedly came to his side, held his little hand tightly, and couldn't care about anything else, she blurted out almost instinctively, "Mom is here, Jing Rong, mother is here."

The voice was very small, very small, as if it came from the distant sky, Lu Jingrong's weak and pale face was a little uncertain, "Mom...Mom?"

"Well, it's mom!" Xia Lin was so heartbroken that she reached out and hugged his little body into her arms, her voice choked up, "Jing Rong, it's mom, mom is here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mom I will be here with you, don't be afraid..."

Lu Jingrong's empty eyes were like puppets, and he said nah, "You... are my mother?"

"Yeah, I'm your mother." Taking a deep breath, she choked with difficulty, tears unrestrained, "Jing Rong, I'm your mother..."

"But, I don't have a mother..." Lu Jingrong said weakly and weakly, "You are not my mother..."

He didn't understand, who was holding him now, he couldn't hear her voice, because the voice was too small, like a mosquito.

How could it be possible for a person he didn't understand to say it was his mother?
Xia Lin's heart trembled fiercely, and she felt a dull pain as if she was about to suffocate. She hugged his small body tightly, and she wanted to hold her lips tightly, but suddenly she couldn't say a word.

Lu Jingrong's mind is muddled, to him, it's more like a dream now, a dream that he may not remember in the future, so he has no power to ask who is holding him now, he can only feel it , the woman holding him was trembling physically and mentally. He felt that he had no strength to push her away, so he could only let her hold her.

I don't know how long I have been silent like this, and I don't know how long the time has passed. When Lan Xi walked into the ward, what she saw was Xia Lin hugging Lu Jingrong.

Regarding Xia Lin's previous affairs, she had checked some things before, and she had heard a little bit about it during the time she was with Xia Lin. Looking at Lu Jingrong's appearance, it is undoubtedly the same as Xia Lin's appearance when she was about to die. ...

The starry eyes sank, she stood at the door for a long time, watching the silent scene inside, finally walked over, removed Lu Jingrong from Xia Lin's arms, put him on the bed, covered him with a quilt, turned around and patted Patting Xia Lin on the shoulder, "Let him lie on the bed and rest for a while."

"Lanxi, am I useless?" Xia Lin looked at her with crystal clear eyes, "Am I the most useless mother? Now I can't even take his pain and die for him... ...I'm really, really useless..."

Lan Xi opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she didn't know where to start. The current Xia Lin was like a fragile porcelain vase, as if it would be broken into pieces with just a light touch...

(End of this chapter)