But Su Qingyu understood that no one could save him this time.
Craniotomy can no longer be performed in a short period of time, even if Hua Tuo is reincarnated, the risk is great.
The best way is to keep it like this. It is very likely that he will leave after a period of time, and the chance of waking up is very slim.
Even so, Su Qingyu did not give up on him.
She took care of it carefully every day, waiting for Su Qiping to wake up one day.
It’s just that seeing those woodcarving that Su Qiping hasn’t done yet, her eyes can’t help but fill with tears.
There is a room full of his carved toys, from rattle to crib, to little trojan horse and various toys.
Gu Lian’s eyes were also red, and he rubbed his eyes while saying, “Mr. Su is looking forward to the birth of your child more than anyone else. He has a lot of work every day. Sometimes he hasn’t slept at twelve o’clock. I often let him rest early. The coming days will be long.”
“But Mr. Su always said that the world is impermanent. All he can do is to do more for you and your children in a limited period of time. At that time, I still thought he was worried, but now I know that his concerns are not unreasonable. It’s a pity, Mr. Su is such a good person, why do you want to spread such a thing.”
Su Qingyu had a wooden sword in his hand, which Su Qiping hadn’t finished carving. Whether it was a boy or a girl, he was ready.
The outline of the wooden sword took shape. He carved a dragon on it. The dragon pattern was already halfway through. He originally planned to complete the work within this week.
Su Qingyu slowly stroked the wooden sword with his fingers, looking at the tight and exquisite patterns that revealed Su Qiping’s intentions, wet tears fell one by one and fell on the handle.
“Qingyu, don’t cry. People say you have to be happy during pregnancy. You are in such a bad mood and it is not good for your child’s development.”
As time passed, the child in the belly gradually took shape, and the child could perceive the mother’s joys and sorrows.
Su Qingyu wanted to raise his hand to wipe away tears, but the abolished wrist still couldn’t use his strength.
She lost the wooden knife and stopped crying in a low voice, crying like a helpless child.
From childhood to adulthood, she was a treasure held in the palm of Su Qiping’s hand. Fan Chenxi left early. Su Qiping did her best to make up for her loss of her mother and taught her to be excellent and sensible.
So even if she has suffered any setbacks in her life, she will not shed tears easily.
Obviously a person like Little Sun, how did he become like this?
Her life is a mess.
When she opened her eyes, she couldn’t see a little light, her eyes were full of darkness.
Even the air seemed to be a giant net, suffocating her.
The grievances, unwillingness, and depression hidden in my heart for several years all broke out at this moment.
“I don’t have children anymore, I don’t have a mother, I don’t want to have a father anymore!Why doesn’t God satisfy me with such a little request?”