Zhao Mengmeng continued to sleep for a long time, and during this process, the hospital gown on her body was already wet with sweat.
During this process, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother have been guarding by his side, not daring to leave a step.
Seeing that Zhao Mengmeng's hospital gown was soaked with sweat, Zhao's mother said to her husband, "Lao Zhao, go downstairs and buy some food first. If you continue like this, your body won't be able to hold on."
This sentence also woke up Father Zhao.
He's fine, big man, it doesn't matter if he's hungry.
But the wife is still pregnant and worried about the eldest daughter all the time, this is really unbearable.
"Okay, wait for me for a while, I'll go downstairs now."
After Zhao's father left, Zhao's mother brought a new set of hospital gowns and changed them for Zhao Mengmeng herself.
But when she took off the hospital gown that Zhao Mengmeng was wearing, Mother Zhao froze.
Although a day passed, the marks of sexual desire on Zhao Mengmeng's body became lighter than the day before, but it was not enough to completely disappear.
As someone who has been there, Zhao's mother understood what was going on at a glance.
She stopped in a daze to dress her daughter, and her eyes, which were already moist, cried even more at this moment.
Last night, something was wrong when Mengmeng came back.
They all thought that their daughter was playing games too much, but they didn't expect it at all, no!
The sound of "Ding Dong" woke up Zhao's mother who was still in deep thought.
It was Zhao's father who called and asked her what she wanted to eat.
Zhao's mother is not in the mood to eat at all at the moment, "Whatever, just buy as you see."
At this moment, all her heart is on her daughter.
How did this happen?
If it is someone my daughter likes, it happens under the same circumstances.
As a twenty-two-year-old girl, it was impossible for her to scold Mengmeng for this incident.
But what mother Zhao is worried about now is that this did not happen voluntarily by her daughter.
She couldn't help but think more.
Was it coerced?
Or even, was it...
Thinking of these possibilities, Zhao's mother's heart was tightly squeezed, as uncomfortable as being roasted in a fire.
"Mengmeng, my daughter, why have you been wronged!" Mother Zhao cried before putting on clothes for Zhao Mengmeng.
At night, Zhao Mengmeng woke up.
In the throat, it was so dry that it seemed to be on fire, and the whole body was weak and without any strength.
Eyelids are heavy, and the surrounding is very quiet.
She barely opened her eyes, the glaring light made Zhao Mengmeng feel uncomfortable all over.
And Zhao Mengmeng's movement was immediately discovered by Zhao's mother who was guarding the side.
"Mengmeng, are you awake?" Zhao's mother got up in surprise, and Zhao's father, who was next to her, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The husband and wife came to the bedside together and surrounded Zhao Mengmeng to greet her.
"How do you feel? Where is it uncomfortable? Tell mom." Zhao's mother tried her hand on Zhao Mengmeng's forehead, and the temperature has dropped, and it is now a normal body temperature.
"Mom and Dad..." Zhao Mengmeng spoke, but her voice was extremely weak.
"Don't move around, drink some water." Zhao's mother held the cup, and Zhao's father next to him saw this, and immediately helped his daughter up on the bed.
The sweet warm water was delivered to Zhao Mengmeng's mouth, she opened her mouth subconsciously, and gulped down.
"Don't worry, don't worry, don't choke." Mother Zhao patted Zhao Mengmeng's back and comforted her.
After drinking two glasses of warm water, Zhao Mengmeng recovered from her body.
"Where is this? What's wrong with me?" She asked weakly.
One sentence made Zhao's mother's eyes red again.
"This is a hospital, you're sick."
Zhao Mengmeng was startled, touched her dry throat, and suddenly understood.
No wonder, feeling uncomfortable and powerless.
"You scared my mother to death. If something happens to you, what will your father and I do..."
Seeing this, Father Zhao shook his head at his wife.
"It's a good thing that Mengmeng wakes up."
Zhao's mother wiped her tears when she heard the words, and nodded her head humbly.
"I'm going to the bathroom." Zhao Mengmeng couldn't control anything else, her bladder was about to explode, if she didn't go, she would probably lose control of her urine.
"Can you go? Let your father carry you there."
Zhao Mengmeng's face was covered with black lines, "Don't, I'm not that delicate."
The voice was much better than the weak voice when he just woke up.
Zhao Mengmeng didn't come out of the bathroom until her physical needs were resolved.
From the mouth of her parents, Zhao Mengmeng realized that she had a high fever.
She, Zhao Mengmeng, was as strong as a cow since she was a child, but she never expected to be so fragile.
Maybe it was because of the rain?
"Drink some porridge, don't think about anything else." Mother Zhao said after hearing the sound while holding the bowl.
Zhao Mengmeng was halfway through drinking the porridge when there was a knock on the door of the ward.
Somewhat suspicious, Zhao's mother and Zhao's father looked at each other before raising their voice: "Who is it?"
"Aunt Zhao, it's me!" Song Weiyi's anxious voice came from outside the door.
Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and Zhao Mengmeng was the quickest to react. "Come in, the door is unlocked."
After receiving her affirmative voice, Song Weiyi pushed open the door, followed by Pei Yibai.
Song Weiyi didn't care about anything else, so he rushed to Zhao Mengmeng's bed and looked at Zhao Mengmeng worriedly.
"Mengmeng, how are you? Are you all right?"
Zhao Mengmeng asked instead, "How do you know I'm here?"
"I called you and no one answered, but Xiao Xue told me again that you didn't go to school."
This was exactly the same as disappearing, Song Weiyi was so frightened that he asked Pei Yibai to send him to Zhao Mengmeng's house.
But through the servants at home, Song Weiwei found out that Mengmeng was actually sick.
"Oh, no wonder, looking at your pitiful little face, aren't you frightened?" Zhao Mengmeng was still in the mood to joke with Song Weiyi.
"Don't worry about whether I'm scared or not, are you okay now? Why is it so serious all of a sudden?"
After Song Weiyi finished speaking, he saw Zhao's father and Zhao's mother next to him, and greeted them with some embarrassment.
"Uncle and aunt, good evening."
"Good evening, the only one. I didn't expect you to come here to see Mengmeng at such a late hour. You're interested."
"It's all my job."
Father Zhao nodded, noticing Pei Yibai who had been silent all this time.
His eyes are bright, and he believes that he is a talented person.
"The only one, this is you..."
"Oh uncle, I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce you, this is Pei Yibai, my husband." After speaking, Song Weiyi blushed a little.
"Yibai, these are Mengmeng's father and mother, Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao." Song Weiyi introduced Pei Yibai again.
Pei Yibai nodded, and greeted Zhao's father and Zhao's mother in a personable manner. "Uncle Zhao, Aunt Zhao."
"It turns out that this is Yibai. It is better to see once than to hear a hundred times, good." Father Zhao nodded appreciatively.
This Pei Yibai's bearing and demeanor cannot be underestimated.
I don't know why the Fu family disagreed with life and death.
But now, the Fu family has almost disappeared in City A, and the only child is a blessing in disguise.