The back of the head was broken, and the result can be imagined. Even if you don’t die, you can only be a vegetable. Death may be a relief for that child.

Speaking of this, the doctor sighed and said, "Hey, your mother is kind and wants to push the child away from death. Unexpectedly, it accelerates the child's death. I'm afraid this is a result that no one expected."

The doctor said it was right. By chance, sometimes he did do bad things with good intentions. But it seemed that everything had been destined to be true and had nothing to do with Qian Xiaohong's righteous actions.

"You asked me to come here just to tell me this?" After hearing the doctor's introduction, Meng Ting asked in confusion, thinking that the doctor was too terrible, so why didn't she say it directly under her mother's question, and insisted on calling her to avoid her mother's eyes and ears. At the moment, she was full of Shan Sihua's safety and had no time to care about other things.

"Yes, I'm telling you this, I just don't want your mother to be sad after hearing the truth. Since you are her daughter, you naturally know how to explain it to your mother, so that it won't stimulate her emotions." The doctor explained softly.

So that's it!

Mengting looked at the doctor on duty with gratitude, thanked her repeatedly, and then continued: "You just came in, how did you know that I am her daughter?"

"What our nurse on duty told me, why, aren't you mother-daughter relationship?" The doctor asked in confusion, looking at Mengting again, as if he could see a hint of social distraction from her.

"Yes, she is indeed my mother, doctor. Thank you for thinking so carefully that I will not let my mother be stimulated." Meng Ting continued seriously, but she was silently thanking the female nurse in her heart.

"It's nothing, this is what we should do, everything is for the patient." The doctor continued with a faint smile: "I heard the nurse talk about the situation just now, but I was afraid that you would stimulate your mother, so I came here quickly. It's fine now. If there is no accident, you and your mother can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow morning."

As he said that, the doctor told him a few more words not to affect other people's rest, and left the ward. He asked Meng Ting to think about how to explain to her mother. From the corner of her eyes, she swept to a figure at the door. She suddenly turned around and found that her mother was standing at the door with a miserable face.

"Mom, you've just woke up and are not suitable to walk around. Go back and rest first." Meng Ting asked her to run over to support her mother's arm, and her concern was beyond words.

"I'm nothing, it's much better." Qian Xiaohong continued lightly: "Tingting, what did the doctor just now say to you? Why is it so mysterious? You still have to avoid me?"

"Oh, nothing, the doctor said that your condition is not serious, we can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow..." Yao Meng Ting was just halfway through, but was interrupted by Qian Xiaohong, and said a little sadly: "Tingting, you don't have to hide it anymore. The doctor's conversation with you just now, and my mother was eavesdropping on the outside."

"Mom!" Meng Ting asked her to help her sit on the edge of the bed and continued: "Since you have heard it, you don't have to feel sorry anymore. You have tried your best."

"Well, I think so too." Qian Xiaohong nodded sadly, and a tears quietly slid down.

Although they spoke relaxed, they still felt heavy in their hearts. Qian Xiaohong's emotions were so intimate that she wanted Meng Ting. The mother and daughter couldn't help but sigh again, and she sighed at the child's result.

In order to relieve my mother's sentimentality, Mengting asked cleverly: "Mom, have you been staying at home all the time? Why did you come to the city? Could it be that you forgive Uncle Gao and come to the city to find him?"

Qian Xiaohong shook her head when she heard this, asked without answering, "How did you know that I came to the city to find Gao Changjiang? Have you seen him?"

When he was in Huangniwan, Shan Sihua introduced the situation when he saw Mengting. Gao Changjiang did not appear at that time, and Shan Sihua did not mention it. Now, when Mengting was reluctant to say such words, Qian Xiaohong would inevitably raise such questions.

Originally, I wanted to use other topics to avoid my mother's sentimentality and divert my mother's attention, but I didn't expect that I could backfire and say something. I realized this and Meng Ting was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer.

Qian Xiaohong wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and continued resolutely: "Tingting, you know your situation in Lianglong Town. Even if you don't tell me, it's already a lot of rumor outside. I know it very well. Today, you can appear in front of your mother in this way, which means you have realized your mistake. Mom feels very pleased, and it's not in vain that my mother comes to the city. We are mother and daughter, and you can tell anything."

Qian Xiaohong's words made Meng Ting even more silent. Where should the unbearable past start? Qian Xiaohong comforted her in turn: "Tingting, my mother didn't come to the city this time to question you. If you think it's hard to say, you don't need to answer."

"Mom, it's not that I don't want to mention the past things, it's just that it's too chaotic and complicated. I don't know where to start. Give me some time first, and I will tell you slowly after I think about it." Yao Mengting replied, and her heart felt like she was knocked over the five flavor bottle.

"Okay, I don't need to mention that bastard Gao Changjiang. Let's talk about your situation." Qian Xiaohong continued and sighed: Tingting, why did you go to the hospital and you are in the next ward? Why is this coincidence?"

When talking about this issue, Meng Ting's expression was slightly relaxed, and she was about to go to the municipal bureau to visit Shan Sihua. Unexpectedly, she saw her mother's personal belongings at the intersection of T and changed her itinerary, and finally fainted.

Originally, Qian Xiaohong's main purpose in coming to the city was to find Shan Sihua and try his wishes to see if Shan Sihua would agree to marry Mengting, but to fulfill his wish to Jianping. Now, hearing Yao Mengting say that Shan Sihua was in trouble, he immediately said: "What did you say? How could Sihua be caught?"

"Because Uncle Gao was detained in the computer room of the Internet by Manniu, Brother Hua was anxious for a moment and ran to the Internet to make a big fuss, but was taken away." Yao Meng Ting explained, Qian Xiaohong was confused when he heard it and asked tightly: "Are you saying Gao Changjiang being detained?"

"Yes," Meng Ting asked her to nod, and Qian Xiaohong asked again: "Who is that Man Niu?"

"It's Brother Kui!" Meng Ting hesitated for a moment and finally said Ying Kui's name.

"You said that the boy who was going home to ask for money?"

Mengting nodded again without saying a word, and felt guilty. Qian Xiaohong was so angry that she heard this, and said anxiously: "It turned out to be that bastard. I guess it was him. Did he open that website? Since he opened the website, he should be very rich. Why did he force you to go home and get the money again and again?"

"No, he is not the boss, he is just responsible for watching the scene there. The boss doesn't show up normally, just collects the money." Yao Meng Ting explained anxiously, as if he was arguing for Ying Kui, which caused Qian Xiaohong's dissatisfaction. He couldn't help but roar: "Tingting, you've become like this today, what are you still saying for him? Have you ever thought about a dead father?"

Qian Xiaohong's voice suddenly increased by a lot of decibels, and a sharp shout rang out in the quiet ward, echoing for a long time.

"Mom, I didn't defend him, this is the fact." Yao Mengting seemed a little aggrieved and said anxiously: "It's not the boss who watches the venue, and the boss usually doesn't watch the venue."

"I'm sorry, please go back to your respective wards. Such noise will affect other people's rest." The female nurse on duty appeared again at the door of Yao Mengting's ward, smiling and reminded carefully, interrupting the conversation between Yao Mengting and his daughter.

The two of them couldn't help but look at the wall clock on the wall. The hour hand was already pointing at midnight. Qian Xiaohong realized that it was a bit too extreme just now, and hurriedly apologized, but did not intend to return to the ward.

Seeing this, Mengting knew that she would not explain the situation to her mother tonight. She was afraid that her mother would not be able to fall asleep, so she said to the female nurse: "In this way, we can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. Let my mother and I live in this ward tonight. Don't worry, it will not affect other people's rest. I promise that loud words will not be transmitted, affecting others."

The words of Mengting sounded a bit of a negotiation tone, but there was an unquestionable domineering aura hidden in this negotiation tone, which sounded like an order from the female nurse.

In fact, the female nurse had been impressed by the social atmosphere emitted by the body of Mengting. Even if she asked Mengting not to make such a guarantee, she would agree to Mengting's proposal. Moreover, even the doctor on duty said she should be careful of the mother and daughter, and of course she would not disagree.

Asking Meng Ting's proposal hit Qian Xiaohong's thoughts, and then echoed: "I'm sorry, I promise not to make loud noises anymore. Don't worry, I promise not to affect other people's rest."

The female nurse sighed helplessly, without saying a word, turned around and left the ward, and closed the door casually, acquiesced to Mengting's proposal.

"Mom, let's lie down and I'll tell you slowly, okay?" Asking Meng Ting to suggest again, Qian Xiaohong happily agreed, and the mother and daughter got into the bed and started a long talk all night.

The late autumn night is already quite cool, and the early morning cold is even more incredible. It is a great pleasure to huddle in the bed and chat in this way. At least for Qian Xiaohong now, it is a desperate need.
Chapter completed!