Kuai Chuan: After I escaped from a terminal illness

Sheng Hao's face was buried in Yu Tang's arms, and his body gradually stiffened.

Yu Tang's hand was seriously injured.

Over the past few days, he has invited all the experts he can find at home and abroad to see, but the results are similar.

The doctors said that the patient's hand had injured the nerves. With the cooperation of treatment, there is still a chance to restore the daily grasp, but the flexibility cannot be restored to a normal level...

Sheng Hao didn't know how to tell Yu Tang.

Seeing that Sheng Hao didn't move, Yu Tang thought that he would take advantage of the opportunity to play tricks.

Yu Tang chuckled, stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Sheng Hao's soft hair as usual.

But as soon as he moved, his wrist felt a tingling pain.

Yu Tang broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, and felt dizzy again, and his body was about to fall down.

Sheng Hao was so frightened that he even forgot to cry, he quickly took Yu Tang's arm to protect him, and hugged him tightly: "Brother, don't move... your injury is still not healed."

Yu Tang blinked hard, waved away the darkness in front of his eyes, and turned his head to look at his wrist.

Sheng Hao had tried his best to make the doctor wrap the gauze to look better, but when Yu Tang saw it, his pupils still shrank tightly.

Yu Tang was stunned for a while, the blood on his face slowly faded, then he raised his head and looked at Sheng Hao.

Sheng Hao didn't know if he was dazzled.

He actually saw a pleading look in Yu Tang's eyes.

Those light-colored eyes were dripping wet, as if something was collapsing.Everyone has their belief in living. When this belief collapses, people are the most vulnerable.

The pain just now was too strong.

Yu Tang trembled in pain.

He couldn't imagine that if his wrist was really injured, he would never be able to play the piano again...

Seeing him like this, Sheng Hao didn't dare to tell Yu Tang the truth.

Sheng Hao tried his best to calm himself down, pretending not to care, and casually said to Yu Tang: "The blood congestion has accumulated for too long, so it will hurt, don't move around."

Yu Tang carefully observed Sheng Hao's expression.

Sheng Hao knew that if he showed a little timidity, Yu Tang would be able to detect something wrong with his hands.

Sheng Hao lowered his waist, and wept into his arms: "Brother, your waist is the most injured part, and you may not be able to walk recently."

"I'm so stupid, what should I do if I can't take care of my brother?"

"It's all my fault!"

Sheng Hao's shameless acting like a baby successfully attracted Yu Tang's attention.

Yu Tang's waist was indeed sore and unbearably swollen. In comparison, his wrist didn't seem to have back pain yet.

Yu Tang felt a little relieved, and rubbed his chin against Sheng Hao's hair: "It's okay, don't cry."

Sheng Hao: "Brother is tired, I'll rub his waist for him, let's get some sleep, shall we?"

Usually at times like this, Sheng Hao would agree to whatever Yu Tang said.

Sure enough, Yu Tang nodded: "Okay."

Sheng Hao applied medicated oil on his hands, supported Yu Tang's neck with one big hand and let him lie on his chest, and slowly pushed up on his waist with the other hand.

Yu Tang burst into tears of pain, and his body tensed up.

He didn't cry out, trying desperately to suppress his voice, his body became more and more stiff.

After enduring it for a while, Yu Tang's strength was exhausted, his consciousness gradually became blurred, his chin rested on Sheng Hao's shoulder, and he gradually softened.

Sheng Hao patiently waited for Yu Tang to fall asleep, and then carefully supported Yu Tang's head, and slowly put him back on the bed.

The person lying on the bed has lost a lot of weight.

But he is still so good-looking, with a deep collarbone, a slightly tilted head, and a tight and delicate line from the chin to the neck.He hasn't worn glasses for a long time, but Sheng Hao can still remember that look.

Sven, gentle.

It's like raining flowers all over the sky, falling finely, but not staining clothes.

Sheng Hao made the biggest mistake in his life.

He personally hurt his favorite little brother.

And there's no way to get it back...

After repeatedly feeling helplessness and despair, Sheng Hao seemed to have grown up a lot, with tears in his eyes, but they did not fall easily.

Sheng Hao dimmed the brightness of the room a bit, adjusted the temperature and humidity to a suitable position, and then quietly exited the room.

He went to the basement of the cottage.

A piano room is set up here, and the whole house has been specially treated for sound insulation. The walls are all soundproof mats, and the feet are soft when stepped on.

Sheng Hao walked over and sat in front of the piano, where the teacher had been waiting.

"Master Sheng, do you want to continue?"

Sheng Hao nodded.

He put the surveillance video at hand, and looked at Yu Tang tenderly for a while, who was still sleeping soundly.

These days, as long as Yu Tang sleeps, he will come here to practice the piano. His fingers are worn out and healed, healed and broken, and slowly callused.

He found the music score from Qin Wenbai, and now he can play it proficiently.

Sheng Hao played it over and over again, wishing he could poke his fingers and inject these notes into his flesh and blood...

When Sheng Hao stopped, he saw Yu Tang woke up on the screen.

Yu Tang sat up blankly, wanting to get out of bed!

Sheng Hao was so frightened that he stood up, his fingers touched several accents one after another, and he almost fell down.

He ran up in a panic, pushed open the door, picked up Yu Tang, who had already lost one leg, and put him back on the bed, frightened: "Brother, you're going to scare me to death..."

Yu Tang froze for a moment, looked at Sheng Hao, and then smiled: "I'm a man, not so fragile."

Sheng Hao: "What's wrong with men! Men won't bump into each other? Men can't get sick, can't shout pain? Brother, you cry when you hurt, I won't laugh at you."

Yu Tang was slightly taken aback when he heard Sheng Hao's series of indignation.

He's been raised that way since he was a kid.

Can't cry, can't shout tired.

Yu Tang forced himself to be strong and calm, so that he could handle everything independently when he was very young, so no one would worry about him...

The boy in front of him seemed to have magical powers.

Whenever he opened his mouth, he touched the softest part of his heart.

Yu Tang rubbed his chin against Sheng Hao's hair: "Okay, I see."

Seeing that Yu Tang agreed, Sheng Hao breathed a sigh of relief. He picked Yu Tang up and put him on the wheelchair he had prepared in advance, and thoughtfully found a small blanket for him to cover his waist.

Sheng Hao gently lifted Yu Tang's hand and let him rest on the armrest of the wheelchair.

He moves with extreme care!

But I have to pretend not to care too much.

Sheng Hao put his hand down carefully while showing a smile, deliberately said: "Brother's hands are really tender, it will get better in the future, I can't play that kind of game anymore."

After hearing this, Yu Tang tilted his head to look at Sheng Hao for a while, and said, "You can do it if you like."

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[Yu Tang: ...] Why are the cubs crying, where is this?

Sheng Hao lowered his head, his fingers suddenly began to tremble.

This is even more uncomfortable than Ling Chi!

Gentle people are always kind and non-aggressive, but it is this step-by-step forbearance that makes Sheng Hao's heart bleed out!

Sheng Hao had to do his best to keep himself from crying.

But Yu Tang continued, smiling slightly, as if he was really looking forward to the future: "But it's too sharp, we can change it to a softer one, or if it hurts again, I won't be able to play the piano for the rest of my life."

Sheng Hao couldn't bear it anymore.

He held on to the last bit of strength and said to Yu Tang: "Of course I will be careful. By the way, I will go and see how the lunch preparation is going. Don't take my brother out, the meal is not ready!"

After Sheng Hao finished speaking, he left the room as if fleeing.

He stumbled out of the corridor and knelt down on the ground with a plop.

Sheng Hao covered his mouth and almost fainted from crying.

The phone fell to the ground with a bang, and landed in front of his eyes. Yu Tang on the screen seemed to hear something was wrong, and became uneasy, wanting to press the armrest to stand up.

Sheng Hao could only wipe away his tears, hurried back, and smiled at Yu Tang as if nothing happened: "The meal is ready, you can come and eat, after the meal, I will take my brother out to look at the flowers, okay?"

Yu Tang's attention was successfully taken away by Hua.

That's why he didn't hear Sheng Hao's sobs that he could hardly hide.

Yu Tang smiled and nodded, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, as if he had never experienced those pains, or those physical pains were nothing to him in this life...

Yu Tang's eyes were full of anticipation: "Okay, let's go and see the flowers."