Who Can Keep the Moon Private by Love

Character:

      Lu Yongfei                           Lin Wenfang                                   Jang Yi


                        
    Lu Miao                                  Jiang Haoyue

 

Jiang Yi led a group of people and rushed to the hospital angrily.

He was playing cards with some people before. Today, he got lucky and won some money.

There was a bit of noise outside. Jiang Yi heard people say that a child had been hit across the road. Jiang Yi subconsciously thought of his great son, Jiang Haoyue, and glanced at the time on the wall.

When Jiang Yi rushed out of the store, the ambulance had just left.

“Who the hell bumped into my child? Who?” Jiang Yi led his brother into the emergency room with the aura that he would beat people to death if he caught the perpetrator.

Lu Yongfei sat in the chair in the corner, his brows furrowed, his expression depressed.

His hair is wet, and his coat is also wet.

Seeing the child’s father was about to rush over to beat him, Lu Yongfei’s eyes were still in a trance.

It was a nurse in the hospital who stopped Jiang Yi from beating.

“Sir, calm down. This is a hospital, not a place for fighting and making trouble.”

Separated from the others, the nurse said to Jiang Yi, “Are you the little boy’s family? We are going to have surgery here and need your signature.”

Jiang Yi glanced at the informed consent form, clenched his fists, and tried to hit on Lu Yongfei again.

“Amputation? What does the amputation written on this mean? “

Lu Yongfei did not hide.

He has been an honest person for most of his life. If something like this happens, he feels worse than anyone else, and it is even more impossible to argue with Jiang Yi at this juncture.

“Brother, I’m really sorry. I know it’s useless to say this, but you should sign it first.”

Lu Yongfei looked at Jiang Yi with red eyes and said earnestly: “I will definitely be responsible for the follow-up. The child can’t wait. He must have the operation soon.”

The rain continued to fall until midnight, and there was no tendency to stop.

The operation took several hours.

Jiang Haoyue’s life was saved. However, his left leg was amputated in a high position, and everything below his thigh’s base was gone.

As soon as the child came out of the operating room, he was sent to the intensive care unit. He has not woken up yet.

Lu Yongfei went once during the operation, and he brought back Jiang Yi a lunch box.

Since the hospital wasn’t allowed to smoke, Jiang Yi took a cigarette and rubbed it back and forth with his fingers. He was a heavy smoker.

“Brother, go out and smoke a cigarette. I’ll watch it here. I bought food, so you have some food.”

Lu Yongfei knows that talking to Jiang Yi is equivalent to scolding, but he also had to say something.

After this incident, he owed the Jiang family all his life.

“Eating? Am I in a fucking mood? Are you in the mood for eating?”

Jiang Yi raised his hand and waved away the plastic bag Lu Yongfei had handed over.

He sat here for a few hours, still unwilling to believe that the accident really happened to his son.

“Jiang Haoyue, he’s only nine years old. He’s just in the third grade this year.” Jiang Yi gritted his teeth tightly. Every word was as heavy as squeezed out of his teeth: “He has become...”

That word is terrible.

Even Jiang Yi, who was swearing, couldn’t say it--how could that word be used on Jiang Haoyue?

“I can understand, really.” Lu Yongfei lowered his head and sighed for a long time. “I have a daughter named Lu Miao. She is eight years old now, so I understand what it’s like to be a father. If something happens to my child, it hurts thousands of times more than if something happens to myself.”

“What’s the use of understanding?”

Jiang Yi sneered, not accepting his feeling: “You have to be responsible. You have to fucking be responsible. Otherwise, I will kill you and your whole family.”

“I know.”

Lu Yongfei raised his three fingers and swore to heaven: “I, Lu Yongfei, will have a son from now.”