Chapter 926 - Chapter 926 Chapter 925 People Gathered
Chapter 926: Chapter 925 People Gathered Chapter 926: Chapter 925 People Gathered Several doctors and nurses gently rolled the person sitting in the wheelchair down the ramp with cautious movements.
Sitting in the wheelchair was none other than Wei Qin.
His sudden return almost scared the guards at the door to death, leaving them pale-faced. Although Wei Qin had temporarily escaped danger, his condition was still not very good. He was supposed to rest in bed at the hospital, how could he come out?
Someone hurriedly went in to report, and soon, a quick succession of footsteps could be heard from the yard. Wei Fangyi came out in a hurry, just to see his son dressed in an off-white woolen coat, sitting in the wheelchair, smiling at him.
It was still early autumn, and while others were only adding a thin layer over their short sleeves, he was already wearing a cashmere coat. The warm white of the coat couldn’t compete with the paleness of his face.
At this moment, Wei Qin’s face was deathly white like snow, and his thin lips were an unhealthy shade of red. He sat quietly in the wheelchair, his gaze still clear and steadfast. Even if his body could hardly support him, his strong will didn’t show the slightest weakness.
Though Wei Qin was physically weak, he had a heart stronger than anyone’s. It was his strong willpower that had sustained him all these years. Perhaps he had become accustomed to pain, so he had long since looked past it.
Even though the hospital’s senior staff and his primary doctor had not allowed him to be discharged, convinced that his body could not bear it, he still came out. There he was, sitting so calmly and gracefully in the wheelchair, with even a hint of a faint smile on his lips.
To him, living an extra day was a gain.
In the face of death, pain seemed insignificant.
Wei Fangyi’s eyes welled up with tears, his eyes moistening in an instant. His son was always so understanding, so considerate. But who could comprehend the great pain he endured beneath his elegantly indifferent exterior?
Year after year, month after month, day after day…every moment, every second tormented by illness.
In more than twenty years, he had never had a day of relief.
From the moment he showed his talent, he had never lived for himself.
“You… How did you come out?” Wei Fangyi’s hands trembled as he gently placed them on Wei Qin’s knees, not daring to exert pressure, even less to cry.
“What will we do if you are not staying in the hospital resting?”
“It’s okay!” Wei Qin softly patted Wei Fangyi’s hand, comforting him, “Look, I have brought so many doctors with me, nothing is going to happen.”
Wei Fangyi, who was already unwilling to scold his son, knew that despite his mild temperament, Wei Qin would never change his mind once he made a decision. Unable to stop him, he could only push the wheelchair into the living room himself.
At this time, the living room was filled with quite a number of people.
There was Lu Da with a gloomy face, Wei An with a violent expression, and Tang Qian, insane with hatred. Wei Shufen was there too, handcuffed, and quietly standing in the corner were Jin Lifu and Tang Lan, along with a few unfamiliar faces in police uniforms.
Wei Qin glanced around calmly, then lowered his crow-feather-like beautiful eyelashes.
“Wei Qin!”