When Lu Yichuan entered Binjiang Private Hospital, he was pushed into the examination room and Jiang Mao personally checked.

After Jiang Mao took the pulse, he quickly took the injection.

This is stomach bleeding.

After a few injections, Lu Yichuan vomited two more mouthfuls of blood.

"How much did you drink?" Jiang Mao asked about the situation in the treatment room.

"I don't know how much I drank before I went there? He drank about half a pound after I went there." Bai Jingyao looked at Lu Yichuan's unconscious appearance and was also worried.

"How many degrees?" Jiang Mao asked.

"No, 53." Bai Jingyao said.

In fact, he didn't know how much wine he drank.

"What 53? At least 60 degrees or above. Why don't you add two head blisters if you want to die?" Jiang Mao scolded while pricking.

In fact, he loves the house and the Wuwu. He knows that Lu Yanzhao now regards Lu Yichuan as his younger brother, and he also regards him as his younger brother.

He felt uncomfortable when he saw the people who were alive every day suddenly like this.

"Puff..." Lu Yichuan vomited another mouthful of blood.

Jiang Mao gave a few more injections, told his assistant around him to bring warm water over, and then arranged an intravenous injection.

Lu Yichuan's stomach didn't become like this in one day.

Stomach disease is very serious and liver qi is also stagnant.

This situation is not only caused by irregular diet and drinking, but also by emotions that have been suppressed for too long.

For example, I have been suffering from mental poisoning on the dining table for a long time, and I feel depressed every time I eat, and my stomach has suffered too much emotional things.

Then after a drink, I was like this.

Lu Yichuan also rushed over and rushed into the treatment room. Seeing that Lu Yichuan's heart was full of dazzling blood, his heart was tightened, and his voice was a little astringent: "How is Yichuan?"

"Stomach bleeding is delivered in time, but death will not take a long time to be properly treated," said Jiang Mao.

"That's still very serious?" Lu Yanzhao asked when he heard that it took a long time to treat it.

"Well, my stomach is ruined." Jiang Mao said.

"Doesn't eat on time?" Lu Yanzhao frowned deeply.

"In addition to this reason, I guess I am often scolded during dinner?" Jiang Mao analyzed.

Lu Yanzhao's face became even heavier.

He remembered the depressing atmosphere every time he went to the Lu family.

Although I didn't go to the Lu family many times, my grandfather and Lu Yuanzhi both had the same problem, and they were both profit-oriented and picky.

I often educate and criticize Yichuan, and always feel that their ideas are correct.

Of course, they also wanted to criticize him and teach him the principles of being a human being.

For example, they would make them hurry up and have children in their few meetings, and even embarrass Wei'en, and would tactfully express their desire to promote cooperation between Lu and Myl.

He is different from Yichuan. If they make requests to Yichuan, Yichuan will silently agree and do what they do. If they make requests to him, he will only make them unable to get out of Taiwan.

Looking at Yichuan's appearance, Lu Yanzhao frowned tightly, and took out the phone and was about to call his grandfather.

"Brother..." Lu Yichuan stabbed the silver needle and hung it up again, and now he woke up quietly.

Wake up because I woke up, very weak.

When he saw Lu Yanzhao, his psychological defense line collapsed, his eyes turned red, and he shouted in a low voice.

This weak brother made Lu Yanzhao feel distressed.

He looked down at him: "Well, keep it well, you have a bad stomach, don't drink anymore."

"Brother... I want to live the life I want." Lu Yichuan said in pain.

Lu Yanzhao looked at his younger brother and asked, "Why can't you live the life you want?"

"I..." Lu Yichuan was speechless.

He couldn't help but ask himself, why?

Why can't he live the life he wants?

Because he has lived a life at the mercy of others since he was a child.

When he was young, his mother asked him to learn to behave well.

When he grew up, his grandfather and father asked him to know how to weigh the pros and cons.

Although he seems to be versatile outside for so many years, he is actually not strong in his heart.

When he was young, he wanted to have his favorite toys, and his mother said, you should like what your father and grandpa bought for you.

He wanted to wear the clothes he liked, but his mother said that the ones he chose were the best.

Therefore, from childhood to adulthood, he has never really chosen it.

"Brother, I don't want to be the young master of the Lu family anymore..." Lu Yichuan said to Lu Yanzhao with red eyes.

"In a person's life, in addition to the problem of survival, one needs to endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens. In addition, one should choose the life he wants. Life is not long, so try to leave fewer regrets." Lu Yanzhao encouraged.

"Yes." Lu Yichuan responded.

After being encouraged by his elder brother, he suddenly found his backbone.

I suddenly felt like I was alive.

I was so painful before, and I didn’t feel uncomfortable. I felt psychologically relaxed now, and he suddenly felt dizzy and had a very painful stomach. He wanted to reach out to cover his stomach, but Jiang Mao grabbed his hand strongly: "Don’t move around, you’re pricking it."

"Yeah..." Lu Yichuan responded.

Lu Yanzhao looked at Lu Yichuan and said, "Don't think about anything, just have a nap. This sky will not collapse. If you throw the Lu family, the earth will turn well. Everyone can live the way they want."

"Yeah." Lu Yichuan responded and said in a weak voice, "Brother, I want to sleep for a while..."

At this moment, his whole body relaxed and suddenly felt very sleepy.

"Okay." Lu Yanzhao responded gently.

...

On the other side.

After experiencing Mr. Lu's verbal humiliation, Shu Jinge lay quietly on the bed.

Her eyes were staring at the ceiling with clear eyes, and her mind was filled with Lu Yichuan's painful and desperate eyes.

Her heart would tighten when she thought of his desperate eyes.

It turned out that his mother was gone and his father was in jail.

The pride of heaven who she always thought was loved by all the thousands, had such an unfortunate experience.

The second brother comforted her: "Little sister, don't be sad, don't take that old thing to heart."

"Brother, I'm not sad." She was feeling uncomfortable for Lu Yichuan.

"Really?" The second brother didn't believe it.

"Yeah." Shu Jinge responded, and she said again, "I'm just worried that Lu Yichuan would be unsafe to drive with emotions."

"Then I'll call him to let him pay attention." said the second brother.

"Brother, don't make a phone call. It will be more dangerous to drive and answer the phone." Shu Jinge said.

"Yes, it's dangerous to answer the phone by car. Little sister, don't worry too much. No matter what, it's his grandfather. They are close relatives of blood, breaking bones and connecting tendons.

You can relax and nourish your body. After you are discharged from the hospital, we will take a car home and take a slower ride. The air in the countryside is good, so we will stew old hens every day and boil bone soup to nourish your body." said the second brother.

"Second brother, I don't want to go back anymore. I want to work hard for myself."
Chapter completed!