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In the villa.

The nanny looked at Nanfeng Haozhe with a troubled expression, "Young Master, this auntie wants to do all the work, I …"

Nanfeng Haozhe bit his lips, and was no longer able to speak the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

Han Yao's mother blurted out a question, shocking her.

"Aunt, did you know something?" Did the nanny say that?

"Ah, has something really happened to Yao'er? I've been restless these past few days. I thought I was overthinking it. In the end, even here, I didn't see Yao'er. She's been here for two or three days, and you're often gone, but Yao'er hasn't seen you either. Nanny always say that you are busy with work, that kind of work, how can you be so busy? I was wondering if something had happened. "

Han Yao's mother anxiously grabbed Nanfeng Haozhe's arm and asked: "Yao`er, what happened? Just hurry up and say it, I'm going to die from anxiety. "

Seeing Han Yao's mother becoming anxious, Nanfeng Haozhe quickly explained everything he knew about Han Yao being in a car accident, her being unconscious, and his purpose for calling Han Yao's mother.

After making everything clear, Han Yao's mother immediately pulled at Nanfeng Haozhe's hand and said anxiously: "Then what are we waiting for? Let's hurry to the hospital. "

"Alright, alright."

"Of course, tell your second sister to hurry up and change her clothes, we are going out."

Han Yao's mother said as she went into the house to pack her things.

And then …

Han Yao's mother carried a few large bags and two children in her car and went to the hospital.

When they went to the hospital, the three of them went to visit their grandmother. When their grandmother saw their daughter, their grandson, and their granddaughter, she was extremely happy.

However, Han Yao's mother felt that she should not tell Granny Han Yao about Han Yao first. Han Yao's grandmother was the person who personally raised Han Yao. Han Yao's grandmother's feelings towards Han Yao were even deeper than her feelings towards Han Yao's mother. The old lady finally woke up with great difficulty, so it was best not to provoke her.

After hearing her suggestion, Nanfeng Haozhe decided not to tell Han Yao's grandmother for the time being.

And then …

The group of four then turned to Han Yao's sickroom.

Han Yao was still lying motionlessly.

Han Yao's mother was quite patient. As soon as she went in, she immediately took out something from the bag, and even muttered to herself, "Yao, this is all your favorite pickled vegetables. Mother will open it for you, smell this. If you want to eat it, Mom will feed it to you. And this, Yao, the clothes you bought for mom, mom is already wearing them, take a look, does it look good? "

They were clearly holding hands with their big sister and as soon as they saw Han Yao lying motionlessly inside the sickroom, the two little fellows immediately started crying.

"Big Sis, what's wrong?"

"Mom, what's wrong with elder sister? Why is she ignoring us? "

Han Yao's mother endured the discomfort in her heart and told her younger daughter and son, "It's fine, big sister just fell asleep. "Don't worry, don't be afraid. Big Sis will wake up and play with you guys when she wakes up."

The two little fellows listened to their mother's explanation, seeming to understand yet not fully understanding.

Ling Ling brought the two children to play in the corridor, while Nanfeng Haozhe told the news of Han Yao's miscarriage to Han Yao's mother …

Han Yao's mother, after knowing that her daughter had miscarried and suffered from depression, finally couldn't hold back her tears.

"I, as a poor child, left my mother's side when I was young, and now that I've suffered like this, I feel sorry for you."

Han Yao's mother was upset, and Nanfeng Haozhe felt so.

That night, Nanfeng Haozhe stood outside the ward and smoked for the whole night, reflecting on his attitude towards Han Yao and what he had done …

Nanfeng Haozhe fiercely raised his hand and slapped himself.

… ….

Over the next few days, Han Yao's mother personally took care of her daughter in the ward.

Nanfeng Haozhe would take his brother and sister to play games together when he was free. If he was free, he would ask Ling Ling to come and see the child.

Just like that, three days passed.

Han Yao's hand suddenly moved again.

However, this time, he had only made a move.

Yu Shuyuan came over to check the data, it was still the same as before. However, Yu Shuyuan could tell from his instincts that Han Yao should be awake soon.

Han Yao was about to wake up, and she was panicking.

Jiang Ruxue called Shen Limei. When Shen Limei heard that Han Yao's mother had come and was about to wake up, she wanted to go see the situation.

Thus, at around 4 PM that day, Shen Limei made a bowl of chicken soup and prepared to send it to the hospital.

"Dong, dong, dong!"

Shen Limei knocked twice on the door, causing her to stand up to open it.

"Yo, what's that smell inside?"

Shen Limei waved her hands in front of her nose, her face full of disdain.

"You are?"

"I am Haozhe's mother, you … Is she Han Yao's mother? " Shen Limei sized her up. Seeing that her clothes were not bad, she said unhappily: "Your clothes are not bad. My son bought it for you, right?"

Han Yao's mother smiled and said proudly, "This was bought for me by my daughter."

"What's so special about it? Isn't it just a set of clothes?"

"Family... Please take a seat. "

Han Yao's mother carried the chair away. Shen Limei rolled her eyes and pointed to the box on the bedside table. "So smelly?"

"Family, this is not bad. This is the taste of pickled vegetables. I brought them from my hometown. Our Yao favorite pickle. I thought, Doesn't she like to eat? I will put a box on the bed, it will help Han Yao wake up. Dear family, if you don't like the smell of it, I'll put it away first. "

"What the hell?"

Shen Limei picked it up, looked at it, and then heard a "clang" sound …

The pickled vegetable bottle fell to the ground.

He poured out all the pickles.

Han Yao's mother immediately went to clean up.

Shen Limei looked at the other things in the bag with a face of disdain.

"What are these? A bumpkin was a bumpkin. What did he bring with him? Sweet potato? Also, this potato has mud on it. Ouch... I really admire you. What can't you buy in a big city? You actually brought this crappy stuff here. "

Han Yao's mother quickly explained to Shen Limei: "My kin, don't look at how ugly they are, I grew them myself. These are not pesticides, this is healthy green vegetables. Isn't it green health food in the city now? "Oh, you should bring some back for dinner as well."

"I really can't take it anymore. Such a high class ward, yet you brought this stuff here?" Those who don't know are laughing behind our backs. You. "How about this, you don't want to lose it, I'll help you throw it away."

After Shen Limei finished speaking, she took the bag of items and threw it into the dustbin s at the door of the sickroom.