Chapter 1397

Realizing that he could not get out of bed alone, he had to look up and ask for help from Yan Xiaoshu and Jiao Yang.

"Well, at the time of the accident, there was the driver in the car, with my wife and me. I may not be able to move easily now. Could you please ask the doctor for me, how is Mrs. Ming now?"

He forgot himself and regarded Mrs. Ming and Ming Yaode as the most important people in his life.

There is nothing wrong with this book, but Yan Xiaoshu's heart is painful.

This contrast is too hurtful.

She doesn't ask much, even if it's just a vague impression, it's better than now

But how can she refuse Mingkun's request?

Forced down the pain in her heart, she took a deep breath and squeezed out a smile.

"OK, I'll help you out now."

Then she got up and walked out of the ward quickly.

Jiao Yang, who has been standing by and witnessing this scene, can't help sighing heavily as he looks at Yan Xiaoshu's back.

And then he walked out of the ward.

As soon as he stepped out of Mingkun's sight, Yan Xiaoshu's tears filled his eyes.

Heartache, sad, aggrieved, and even unwilling, all surged into my heart at one time.

She couldn't hold on any longer, tears finally broke through her eyes and rolled down.

Toward the direction of Mrs. Ming's ward, she cried and walked, completely ignoring the strange eyes of other people in the corridor.

The more she cried, the more sad she was, and the more she cried, the more sad she was.

If you have to describe this feeling, it's probably that you abandoned the whole world and insisted on something. One day, you were suddenly abandoned. The loneliness of being abandoned by the whole world quickly engulfed Yan Xiaoshu.

"Xiao Shu!"

Jiao Yang hastens to catch up with Yan Xiaoshu.

How can she see Mrs. Ming like this? It doesn't mean that Yao De Ming and Yao Hui are all there. It's Mrs. Ming. She has just been diagnosed with high paraplegia, and her mood must be terrible. Yan Xiaoshu's state will only make things worse.

At present, the situation is bad enough. He can't let anything worse happen!

Holding Yan Xiaoshu's arm, the only force, Yan Xiaoshu, who had no strength, suddenly changed his direction.

At the moment, she is like a soulless doll, let him pull, changed the route to Mrs. Ming's ward, and went to the top terrace.

This is probably the place with the least number of people in the hospital during the day.

Yan Xiaoshu is in such a bad mood that she needs such a place to vent.

"Sorry, just cry for a while."

Looking at Yan Xiaoshu like this, Jiao Yang's heart is also very bad. He raises his hand and rubs Yan Xiaoshu's head.

And this time, it seems to open Yan Xiaoshu sad mood, let her no longer suppress, loud wail out.

Squatting against the wall, arms around the knee, Yan Xiaoshu wantonly cry, as if to the chest of sadness, all vent out in general.

Jiao Yang, on the other hand, stepped back a few steps, then took out his mobile phone and dialed his assistant who was coming to the hospital.

"Mingkun is awake. Please hurry to ward 501. Xiaoshu and I will go back immediately."