SCT-Novel Chapter 911
Chapter 911
Chapter 911: Chapter 895 He’s Not That Fortunate Chapter 911: Chapter 895 He’s Not That Fortunate “`
Just like Ren Ying said, they left Wu Liangliang without any notice, and he couldn’t believe it was just for such a simple reason.
The Wu Family wasn’t short of money or people, and given their affection for Wu Liangliang, it would have been impossible for them to abandon him while he was still sick.
So there must be some other reason.
“Dad, stop asking, how would I know why they left?” Ren Ying was getting somewhat annoyed by the questioning.
Ren Guoli stopped asking, but he felt that something was amiss, so he had to find Wu Bin and get a clear answer.
For now, setting other things aside, they had to save the grandson first.
This was their grandson of the Wu Family, their only seedling.
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He absolutely refused to believe that the Wu Family would not want Wu Liangliang, their own grandson.
“Dad, did you find someone at all?”
Ren Ying kept asking Ren Guoli.
It wouldn’t just be another trip in vain, not even having seen anybody, and she also found it unbelievable that Ren Guoli and Ren Li’s current relationship wouldn’t yield an answer from Ren Li.
“I…” Ren Guoli didn’t know how to respond.
“I didn’t find anyone,” he admitted.
“Then keep looking,” Ren Ying snapped, throwing down her chopsticks.
“If you haven’t found anyone, then why come back at all?”
Ren Li’s movements halted as she ate, perhaps feeling that Ren Ying’s words were too much.
But in the end, she didn’t say Ren Ying was wrong.
With Wu Liangliang being in such a state, Ren Li was not just anxious and resentful herself, she also wanted to scold Ren Guoli a few words, but in the end, she swallowed her words.
“I wanted to spend more time looking at Liangliang.”
Wu Liang still held Wu Liangliang’s hand, fearing that if he left, by the time he could come back, Wu Liangliang might no longer be breathing.
“What’s the use of looking at him?
Can you heal him by watching?” Ren Ying demanded in frustration, her voice sharp as thorns as she hurled the words directly at Ren Guoli, “Now that you have other grandsons, you don’t need our Liangliang anymore, I just know it.”
“What exactly did Ren Li give you in return?
What have you been bewitched with?
Liangliang is your own flesh and blood, are you really willing to just watch him die?”
“Old Ren, are you trying to kill me?”
Ren Li began crying, slapping her thigh loudly.
Ren Guoli wiped his face; they were really trying to kill him.
Is that fair?
She was about to leave, but then she turned back and found the duty nurse, then took out her wallet, pulled out several bills, and placed them in the nurse’s hands.
“It’s him, did you see?”
“Yes, I saw,” the nurse nodded, “Don’t worry, Dr.
Tang, I’ve got it.”
“Thank you,” she patted the nurse on the shoulder and then walked outside.
The nurse pocketed the money and busied herself with other tasks.
Ren’s father remained seated outside for several hours, sitting until his legs became numb, until the hospital grew emptier and even the medical staff became fewer.
His stomach growled inadvertently, reminding him that he hadn’t eaten yet.
By now, he thought, the hospital cafeteria would be closed.
Never mind, he would endure it, it would pass.
He’d eat tomorrow.
He stood up, ready to head back to the ward, when he had taken only a few steps, someone called out to him.
It was a nurse who had come running towards him.
“Are you Ren Guoli?”
The nurse inquired of Ren’s father.
Ren’s father nodded; he was Ren Guoli.
The surname ‘Ren’ was quite uncommon, and there weren’t many with the same name, especially in a hospital.
Therefore, the person the nurse was looking for had to be him.
“This is for you.”
The nurse handed over what she was carrying to Ren’s father, “This was bought for you by Dr.
Tang.
Our canteen doesn’t open in the evening, so I bought it from across the street.”
Of course, getting across the street wasn’t easy, as there were many high-security areas.
She had needed Dr.
Tang’s pass to get in.
Otherwise, she wouldn’t have been able to enter and would have had to travel a long distance to buy food.
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Not to mention the distance, but the food would have turned mushy by the time it was brought back.