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Although Qinghuan was a straightforward and lively girl, she was even a little willful. Even the fiercest woman has a fragile side buried deep in her own joy and strength, unbeknownst to others.

When she had a man she could rely on, she would expose her softest and most helpless side to that person.

"What's wrong?" Jian Yang turned around, and placed his hand on top of her hair lightly. His expression was gentle and calm.

Lu Qinghuan held onto Jian Yang's wrist tightly with both hands, looked back at Lu Qingli who was guarding by the side of the sickbed, and Fu Huiya who was still unconscious, and said in a small voice: "I'll still go with you."

Jian Yang silently sighed, and held Lu Qinghuan's slightly cold hand. He left the ward, paid the fees, and then brought Lu Qinghuan back to the ward.

At the door of the ward, Lu Qinghuan suddenly pulled Jian Yang's hand and stopped.

"She's always been healthy. She sprained her foot a few days ago, but she's doing well and she's in good spirits. "She …"

Qinghuan choked with sobs. She paused for a while, covered her mouth, and was unable to say anything.

"The doctors will definitely do their best to treat our mother, so don't worry too much. Mom needs someone to take care of her. "

Qinghuan nodded with all her might, endured the tears, wrapped her arms around Jian Yang's waist and hugged him forcefully. Afterwards, she smiled, "Mn, let's go in and see my mother."

Since childhood, the two sisters had been thrown by Fu Huiya into the Lu Family. The person who bought their beautiful clothes was always Old Madam Lu. After she died, other than the Nanny Liu, no one else had taken care of them.

However, even if Fu Huiya had too many faults, she was still their mother, the woman who had endured the pain of childbirth and given them life.

When she was well, she complained about her and even hated her, unwilling to forgive her. However, in her heart, she knew that she and her mother were still alive and well in this world. However, when Fu Huiya suddenly became severely ill, when she realized that she might not even have someone to grumble about in his heart, and that she might not even have a mother anymore, when she became a motherless child, this type of psychological fear turned into shock waves from the stones thrown into the calm lake. Furthermore, it might not disappear for a long time, and it would return back to normal.

She was afraid, more frightened than the resentment of being abandoned.

"Sis," Lu Qinghuan released Jian Yang's hand, went around the end of the bed and walked in front of Lu Qingli, "How is Mom?"

Lu Qingli held onto Fu Huiya's hand that was holding the needle tightly, she shook her head: "I haven't woken up yet."

Lu Qinghuan hugged Lu Qingli, "Don't worry, Mom will definitely be fine. Did you find Bobo? "

Lu Qingli patted Lu Qinghuan's back and said softly: "The child is with Mu Wenshu. After tossing and turning the entire night, it was almost 11 AM. You are still carrying a child, you should go back with Jian Yang first.

Qinghuan shook her head and refused, "She's also my mother, how can I allow Sis to guard her alone."

Qingli smiled bitterly and shook his head, "If she had heard you calling her mother earlier, how happy would she have been?"

Qinghuan remained silent and did not speak.

Qingli stood up and pushed Qinghuan, and said to Jian Yang: "Jian Yang, bring Qinghuan back to rest first, I'll guard here, tomorrow, come over and take care of my mother. If the three of us stay here, let alone Qinghuan, who won't be able to take it, even if she gets tired, there won't be anyone who can take turns with him. "

"Sis, what you said is reasonable. How about, you bring Qinghuan back to rest, I'll guard here. What do you think? "

Lu Qingli waved her hands, "You guys go back first and stop arguing with me. Dad still doesn't know what's going on? I have to go back tomorrow and check on the Bob. "

Jian Yang had no choice but to agree. After a long conversation, he finally persuaded Lu Qinghuan to go back and rest.

Lu Qingli sat on the side of the bed and watched the bottle of liquid being poured into Fu Huiya's body bit by bit.

A small bottle of liquid actually took more than an hour.

After calling the nurse on duty, Lu Qingli asked: "Nurse, when is my mother going to wake up?"

"Each patient's physique is different, and the awakening time is also different. All the medicines needed had been used, and the electrocardiogram had slowly stabilized. It might be soon, so just wait a little longer. "

After writing about the nurses, Lu Qingli walked out of the balcony and dialed Mu Wenshu's number. I haven't seen Bob for a whole day, and I don't know if she'll cry if the kid leaves. Can't you eat and sleep well? Could Mu Wenshu take good care of him?

"Wenshu, you're still awake? I'm sorry to call you so late. " Qingli said softly.

"You are too polite. Is there even a need for the two of us to say something like that?" Bobo's baby carriage had milk powder and urine, and I had washed the milk powder and fed it to him, and now he is asleep. "

Lu Qingli slightly smiled. Hearing Mu Wenshu's words, he relaxed and said, "Thank you …"

"Hmm?" Mu Wenshu's tone was light as he interrupted her.

"Then I am relieved. He'll wake up around five in the morning, you wash him down with powdered milk, and play with him with toys, and he'll soon be asleep again. If you cry again, maybe you peed, remember to change his urine. By the way, do you know how to wash the powdered milk? "To..."

"I know!" Mu Wenshu patiently replied: "We can only give it to children to drink when the temperature of the milk powder is not hot enough to burn their hands."

"Yes, yes." Lu Qingli nodded his head, "Something has happened at my place, I can't pull myself out, so I'll have to trouble you to take care of Bob tonight. I'll get him back tomorrow. "

"Is your family's matter resolved easily? Do you need my help? Bobo, it's fine if you come and pick them up any time, but if you don't have time to take care of them, it's fine if I help you take care of them, "Mu Wenshu said repeatedly.

Lu Qingli's eyes moistened, and her voice was also touched. In her most difficult and most helpless times, the person who could stay by her side and accompany her through these difficult times would forever be Mu Wenshu, "No need to help me. I'll pick up the bus tomorrow. You have a job, and while time is flexible, you can't waste it taking care of your children. "

"As long as it's something good for you, it will never be considered as' wasting '!"

"I won't say anymore. You've been tired all day. Rest early. Good night." Lu Qingli hurriedly hung up the call. Her heart was beating erratically like a little deer.

The next day, the snow was bright and bright. The sun shone brightly under the reflection of the snow.

When the first ray of sunlight passed through the curtains and entered the ward, Fu Huiya slowly opened her eyes.

Lu Qingli was quietly lying on the side of the sickbed with her eyes closed. In her dreams, she was also frowning deeply, which showed that her sleep was not steady at all. The sunlight jumped about on her shiny black hair, like a waterfall cascading down Lu Qingli's back.

This quiet and beautiful girl was not at peace in her dreams on such a bright and beautiful winter morning.

Our dreams always don't know where to start, and then they don't know when they're going to end.

She dreamt that she was being swept out of the room by her father, dreamt that her mother was unconscious, dreamt that Mu Wenshu had ruthlessly smashed Mu Wenshu to the ground, dreamed that Lin Yeyan was standing at the side with her arms crossed, and that the smile on her face was so ironic that she dreamed that Qinghuan's child was about to be born, and dreamt that Lu Qingge was going to loathe look in his eyes towards her … These kaleidoscope-like lenses quickly struck Lu Qingli's brain and eyeballs.

Lu Qingli's eyes moved, she felt a heavy feeling in his chest, and that she couldn't breathe, not knowing who was pressing on her chest, or on the top of her head.

Lu Qingli suddenly raised his head and opened her eyes. Fu Huiya was leaning on the bed, his hands hurriedly falling from above her head. She quietly placed them by her side.

Lu Qingli rubbed her eyes, her voice filled with the tiredness of staying up late, "Mom, you're awake, how do you feel?"

Fu Huiya smiled and said softly: "You slept pretty well, and your entire body is relaxed. Go and complete the discharge procedures, I want to go home."

Lu Qingli stood up from the chair by the sickbed and found the adjust button on the sickbed. She raised the bedside high, so that Fu Huiya could sleep more comfortably.

"The doctor said that you had to stay in the hospital to observe. Why didn't you tell Qinghuan and I that you were sick? You don't know how anxious Qinghuan was. She is still pregnant and insisted on following me to guard you. If it wasn't for Jian Yang and I who advised her to go back and rest at night and come back in the day, she would not have been able to accomplish anything at all. " Qingli helped Fu Huiya pinch the corner of the blanket and sat down again.

Fu Huiya's eyes were red, she turned her head and quietly wiped the tears off her face, and laughed: "You are all good children, I have troubled you all! How could I be so delicate? This is an old habit! Usually pay more attention, just inject and take medicine, do not need to stay in the hospital. "You can help me with the discharge procedures."

Lu Qingli could only ask the doctor if she could leave the hospital. After finding out that the situation was still unstable and that myocarditis was causing heart failure, she needed to find a doctor to explain the situation to him personally. Fu Huiya still insisted on leaving the hospital, her attitude was firm, and even was stubborn.

The doctor said helplessly, "We are responsible for the health condition of each patient. Your current condition really isn't suitable for you to be hospitalized. Our hospital ward is quite tense, there is no need for me to force you to stay for the hundred yuan a day. The ordinary ward was only forty to fifty dollars a day. You are also responsible for your own body. Your daughter stayed with you all night. You must also take responsibility for your family! "

Fu Huiya interrupted the doctor's words with a light voice, "Doctor, I understand. I just don't like the hospital. When I get out of the hospital, I'll follow the doctor's instructions and take my medicine on time. "If anything goes wrong, I'll come to the hospital to look for you. Is that okay?"

Fu Huiya emphasized: "I'm nervous and my emotions are unstable since I'm staying in the hospital. I keep having the feeling that I'm lying here waiting for my death."

The main doctor helplessly shook his head, and came over to check on Fu Huiya's body indicators, "Since you insist on leaving the hospital, I can't force you either."

The doctor turned to Lu Qingli and said, "If anything happens, send him to the hospital immediately. Take care of the patient's subtle changes. "For example, in a situation where one's chest is so tight that they can't breathe, one must pay attention to the situation."

Lu Qingli nodded and asked: "Doctor, do you mean that you can arrange for her to be discharged?"

The doctor nodded. "I tried to persuade you, but the patient insisted. If something happens outside the hospital, you can't blame us doctors for not doing our duty. After all, as doctors, we still have to respect the patient's freedom of choice. "

Before Lu Qingli could reply, Fu Huiya spoke out first, "Understood, Doctor. I'm going to leave the hospital. Qingli, help me complete the discharge procedures. "