37: Chapter 37 Poke the Secret 37: Chapter 37 Poke the Secret “An Rui, what is going on here?”
An looked very serious.
“Oh dear, the child is injured, can’t you be a bit gentler?” Lin Yue said discontentedly from the side.
Then, she turned towards An Rui and gently asked, “Ruirui, tell mom, how did you get this injury?”
An Rui lowered his head, remaining silent.
It was Xueyin who spoke up from the side, having looked over An Rui’s medical records before she came.
She is now working in a hospital, just interning in neurosurgery.
“Mom, he was brought to the hospital by an ambulance after a fight with someone,” said Xueyin.
Lin Yue was taken aback, An Rui seemed like a gentle child in her eyes, how could he have gotten into a fight?
On the side, An Mi curiously said, “Brother, looks like you lost the fight?”
An Rui glanced at her, “Who told you I lost?”
An Mi sneered, “You got beaten up into the hospital, if you didn’t lose, then who did?”
“Enough, enough, don’t add to the chaos here,” Lin Yue pulled An Mi away.
At that moment, Su He walked in.
Recently, An Mi found out about Su He.
Her eyes lit up, and she quickly ran towards Su He.
“Ah, sister!” she exclaimed excitedly.
She rushed over and hugged Su He, almost hanging on her.
“Sister, you finally came back, I missed you so much.”
Everyone but An Rui was stunned.
Why would An Mi call Su He “sister”?
When did they become so close?
More importantly, since she was young, An Mi never liked to be hugged, nor would she take the initiative to embrace others; she was somewhat reserved and inactive, not the type to warm up to anyone easily.
Even her own mother never received such treatment.
Facing Lin Yue, An Mi was always well-behaved and a perfect lady, rarely ever disregarding her image in such a manner.
Let alone Xueyin, An Rui and An Mi rarely called her ‘sister,’ and even if they did, it was merely perfunctory.
Xueyin did not expect to encounter Su He here.
She and Su He were both in the same surgical building, but due to the last incident, she currently dared not provoke Su He and almost avoided her constantly.
In the neighboring consultation room, Lin Yue became quite emotional: “Impossible, my Ruirui has always been healthy since he was a child!”
Su He glanced at Lin Yue and bit her red lips, staying silent.
“Susu, I know you hate Aunt Yue for taking away your father, your mother’s husband, but you shouldn’t curse my Ruirui with heart disease, he has check-ups every year, he’s fine, he’s very healthy,” she said looking at Su He, her eyes carried a hint of apology, but it wasn’t much, more of a dislike for Su He.
Su He was not expecting such a big reaction from her.
It seemed she touched a sensitive secret.
Lin Yue could not possibly be unaware of An Rui’s health condition, which Su He did not believe.
She spoke in a detached tone, cold and clear, with no trace of emotional fluctuation, “Ms.
Lin, I hope that you do not bring personal matters into my professional domain.
You telling me that you don’t know about An Rui’s heart problem is simply ridiculous.
When you were pregnant, the doctors would have told you about An Rui’s congenital heart disease.”
“The pulmonary valve stenosis he has now is due to congenital heart disease.
Whatever your intentions are for hiding this, I do not care, but you should not hide it from An Rui.
He always thinks his health is fine, and as a child, you could control him, but at his age, he will fearlessly engage in extreme sports, and if he overexerts himself, his heart could fail, and even if surgery is done, it will affect his life.”
Lin Yue felt a chill in her heart.
Clearly, that doctor had told her An Rui’s health was fine, as long as he took the prescribed medication, there would be no problems.
And An Chengyuan never imagined, the son he had raised for seventeen years, he didn’t even know had a heart defect.
In An Rui’s hospital room.
Xueyin looked at the siblings and asked, “Are you both close with Su He?”