The baby was born and she cried, the rich husband comforted his wife and held the baby every day

In the hospital——

Zhang Huilan held a bowl of porridge, sat beside the bed, and said again: "Nannan, please eat something, Mom is begging you."

Tang Chuannan looked at the porridge in his mother's hand without any reaction.

"You haven't eaten for almost a month. Look how thin you are. Nannan, Mommy begs you, please eat something at least. If you don't eat at all, how can your body bear it?"

Tang Chuannan remained silent, his eyes empty and lifeless, staring blankly at the ceiling, as if his soul had been pulled out of his body.

Tears welled up in Zhang Huilan's eyes, and she cried, "Son, you're torturing yourself like this, and it breaks my heart. Can you just take a small bite, please?"

Tang Chuannan slowly turned his head and looked at his mother's face full of worry and haggardness. A trace of guilt arose in his heart, but it was quickly covered by pain.

It was all her fault. Why did she say such cruel words to Yanyan? Why? Why did he go abroad? Why?

"Son, say something, don't be like this, mom is really sad..." Zhang Huilan's tears flowed.

Tang Guochuan sighed heavily, looking at his son's white hair, feeling bad. He was 48 years old this year, and there were still few white hairs on his head, while his son was only 22 years old, and half of his hair was already white...

He walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "Chu Nan, eat something. Your health is the capital of revolution. Don't torture yourself like this."

Tang Chu Nan slowly came back to his senses, "Dad, I can't eat."

The voice is hoarse and weak.

Zhang Huilan scooped up a spoonful of porridge with trembling hands and handed it to Tang Chunan's mouth, "Nannan, just think of it as for mom and dad, just eat a little, just a little, okay?"

Tang Chu Nan hesitated for a moment, but finally opened his mouth slightly and took a small mouthful of porridge.

Seeing this, Zhang Huilan showed a relieved smile on her face.

"Nannan, eat more." Zhang Huilan continued to feed Tang Chuannan.

However, after taking a few bites, Tang Chuan couldn't help but spit it all out, and Zhang Huilan immediately wiped his mouth in a panic.

"What's wrong? Why did you vomit after eating a little?" Zhang Huilan felt distressed.

Tang Guochuan also took a tissue to wipe Tang Chunan's mouth.

"I really can't eat..." Tang Chu Nan lay back on the hospital bed and continued to turn over and sleep.

Zhang Huilan cleaned up the vomit on the floor, changed his bed sheets, and then quietly looked at her son's back, crying secretly.

Tang Guochuan pulled Zhang Huilan out of the ward and they both sat on chairs at the door.

Zhang Huilan couldn't hold back her tears and leaned on his shoulder, crying uncontrollably.

After a while, the attending physician came over to check. Zhang Huilan immediately stood up and asked, "Doctor, my son... is not feeling well. He refuses to eat and throws up everything he eats. What should I do?"

The doctor looked at her and said, "I'll go in and check it out first."

"Excuse me, doctor."

The doctor and two nurses came into the ward, checked, and left five minutes later.

The doctor said to the two, "Your son's condition is not optimistic. He's under a lot of pressure and has psychological problems, which is why his hair turned white overnight. He can't eat, and he vomits after eating a little. It's quite serious. I suggest you see a psychiatrist as soon as possible."

Zhang Huilan almost fell down, luckily Tang Guochuan supported her.

"Doctor, is it that serious?" Tang Guochuan asked.

The doctor nodded. "Well, so what happened to him?"

Zhang Huilan raised her head and looked at the doctor with tearful eyes. "It's all my fault. My son originally liked a girl, but I broke them up. I also made him go to the United States. In the United States, I detained his passport for over two months, preventing him from returning. This time he came back, the girl he liked was already married, so he was very sad. That's why his hair turned white overnight, and why he won't eat now. All of this is my fault..."

The doctor frowned slightly. "It seems your son really likes that girl. Sigh... As parents, it's better not to interfere in children's relationships. Half a year ago, our hospital also admitted a patient whose parents didn't want to separate them. On the day of the girl's wedding, the boy drank pesticide. After his parents discovered it, they rushed him to the hospital. After three days and three nights of treatment, they couldn't save him. He died in great pain. All his organs failed. He died in pain. Sigh..."

Zhang Huilan's legs went limp and she fell directly into the chair.

She couldn't imagine what would happen to her if her son died. She couldn't live with her son dead...

She had her son after five IVF cycles. She loved him so much. If he were to die, she wouldn't want to live anymore...

As long as her son can get better now, she is willing to do anything, even her life!

Tang Guochuan pursed his lips and asked, "Doctor, what should we do now?"

The doctor thought for a moment and said, "To solve the problem, we must first find the person who caused it. Of course, we should let the girl he likes persuade him and cheer him up. Maybe he can get over it."

Tang Guochuan: "That girl came to see him this morning, but she didn't persuade him well."

The doctor sighed, "That's right. That girl is already married, so it's hard to persuade her. You should talk to her more, see a psychologist, let her meet more friends, and try to persuade her."

Tang Guochuan nodded repeatedly, "Okay, doctor, thank you."

The doctor nodded slightly, "You're welcome. Come to me if you need anything."

"By the way, doctor, is it possible for my son's hair to turn black?" Tang Guochuan asked.

"Well, it's possible, but we have to wait until he feels better and untied this knot." The doctor said and left.

After the doctor left, Tang Guochuan also sat in the chair, his legs shaking.

The couple looked at each other.

"Husband, you must save our son. You must save him. If he dies, I will not live either!" Zhang Huilan's eyes became moist again.

"Don't cry. You've cried too much these past two days. Don't hurt your eyes. I'll find a way." Tang Guochuan wiped her tears.

"I can't help it... When I think about how my son was harmed by me, I..."

"Okay, let me figure it out."

Tang Guochuan thought for a long time.

Zhang Huilan sobbed and said, "What can we do to save our son? He loves Yanyan so much. Unless Yanyan divorces him and is with Nannan now, our son will have a chance to get better. Otherwise, nothing we say will help."

"Alas... it's a pity that Yanyan already has a child. If she didn't have a child, it would be fine. I could just find a way to get Yanyan to divorce, but she already has a child..."

"Can you get Yanyan to divorce? My son said that he doesn't mind the baby in Yanyan's belly. He likes Yanyan as a person. Look at what your son has become. Don't think too much. If you can get Yanyan to divorce, then do it. My son is almost dead. What's the point of thinking so much..."

Tang Guochuan thought about it and nodded slightly.

Yes, my son is almost dead, why am I still thinking so much?

Save your son’s life first!