At the door of the intensive care unit, Hutao's father was talking to her mother: "Do you still know that you are a mother? You won't even go home. If anything happens to your son, I won't be done with you."
This was said to Hutao’s mother.
Her mother had been holding back from crying, but when she heard this, she burst into tears.
Then her dad yelled: "Why cry, just cry."
As a son-in-law, Ling Yeshen really doesn't know how to deal with such a situation.
Just when I was debating whether to call Hu Tao back, Hu Tao came in.
I happened to hear her father scolding her mother.
"What are you yelling at? You have such a big voice. A grown man knows how to bully his wife and daughter. Are you ashamed? What does my brother's accident have to do with my mother? Have you never heard of a son not being a godfather? What does it have to do with his mother?
Relationship, any problem my brother has will be your problem."
She scolded back rudely.
Everyone was startled by her. Hu Chao, who was about to persuade her, did not dare to speak.
Her mother wiped her tears, raised her head and said: "
Taozi, stop scolding, this is a hospital."
She didn't care if it was a hospital or not. She was holding her breath.
Then he cursed: "You men are not good at all. Do you think it is honorable to hit or scold women? Bah, you will be punished one day."
She scolded all the men present.
Ling Yechen touched her nose and thought about how to comfort her.
Hutao was emotional because she met her father, and even more because she just listened to Mao Xiuyun's story.
Ling Yechen came over and patted her shoulder gently: "It's okay, it's okay, don't get angry."
Hutao was already angry, but after hearing what he said, she couldn't get angry anymore, so she scolded: "Why, we women don't even have the freedom to get angry?"
Ling Yechen was retorted by her and didn't know what to say.
He quickly echoed: "I didn't say it's not allowed, but I'm worried that you will hurt your body if you get angry."
Hutao snorted, turned to her mother and said, "Mom, how about I send you back to rest and come back tomorrow? It's too cold here."
How could her mother go back now? All she can think about is her son.
"I'll wait here. It's okay. I can bear it."
Hu Tao didn't object, and indeed it might be even worse when he returned home.
Then he looked at the boys who sent his brother down.
A few people didn't wear much clothes and were sitting shivering on chairs.
He said to Hu Chao: "Brother Chao, go find a hotel nearby and take a rest. It's too cold here, and you have traveled such a long way."
It was indeed extremely cold for them. They were sitting directly in the back car at such a long distance, and they were very cold.
Hu Chao glanced at the others. Except for Qiangzi who was driving, they were all trembling.
He nodded and said, "That's okay. We froze all the way in the carriage and went to the hotel to warm up."
Hu Tao took out a thousand yuan from his bag and stuffed it into Hu Chao's hand: "Take it and find a better hotel, take a hot bath, and don't catch a cold."
Hu Chao was a little embarrassed and refused: "It doesn't have to be that much. It's enough for a few of us to open a room. One hundred is enough."
Hu Tao insisted: "You guys have worked hard, and the rest can go buy some midnight snacks."
Then he said to his father: "You should also go to the hotel. Don't make my mother angry here."
What she said was rude.
Her father glanced at the door of the intensive care unit, then at his wife and daughter, neither of whom looked at him.
He then said to Hu Chao: "Then I will come with you."
Hutao knew this would be the result.
As the man of the family, his father never takes the initiative to take on any responsibilities.
In a situation like tonight, if he is a responsible man, he will definitely let his woman and children go back and have a good rest, and he will assume all responsibilities.
But Hu Tao's father didn't. As soon as he said he could go to rest, he left without saying a word, leaving a few women to guard him, not thinking about what might happen in the middle of the night.
Ling Yechen didn't speak, but frowned.
Some people don’t understand Hutao’s father’s operations.
Except for Ling Yechen, there are only three women left.
Hutao, Hutao’s mother and Mao Xiuyun.
"Mom, why don't you go to the car and have a rest? I'll watch from here. Ling Yechen, take mom to the car. There's a blanket in the trunk."
Her mother doesn't want to.
Hu Tao insisted: "Go, don't stay here. If something happens, the doctor will call. There is no use staying here. It will be bad if you get sick again."
Ling Yechen also said: "Yes, Mom, you go to the car and sleep for a while, I'll be here with Hutao, don't worry."
Her mother reluctantly agreed.
Mao Xiuyun sat in the corner and said nothing.
She didn't know anyone and didn't know what to say. She kept praying in her heart that Brother Xu would wake up quickly.
The door to the ward suddenly became quiet.
Hutao looked outside through the window and could see nothing but the lights outside.
Then he turned his attention to Mao Xiuyun sitting in the corner.
She stood with a very complicated mood. She didn't know how to view the relationship between her brother and Mao Xiuyun, let alone how to face Mao Xiuyun.
But her heart is soft, and she can't bear to see her huddled in the corner with all her injuries.
He said to her: "You should go find a hotel to rest, and I'll take care of it."
Mao Xiuyun was stunned for a while before she realized that she was talking to her.
He shook his head and said: "I'm not going, I'll stay here with him."
Hutao said speechlessly: "You can't do anything to help you here. What if he wakes up? If you are sick, who will take care of him."
Mao Xiuyun raised her head and looked at her and said, "Can you let me take care of him?"
Hutao: "Nonsense, for your injuries, why should you let me, your sister, take care of you?"
Mao Xiuyun shook her head and said: "No, I will take care of it."
Hu Tao: "That's right, so you quickly find a place to sleep, and come over to take care of him when he wakes up tomorrow. You are injured all over your body, and you will get sick if you freeze."
Mao Xiuyun was right when she thought about it. She couldn't fall ill first. She stood up and said, "I listen to you. Find a place to rest. Come and take care of him tomorrow morning. He will definitely wake up tomorrow."
This time Hutao didn't say anything, and Mao Xiuyun also left.
Ling Yechen sent her mother to the car and came back when she saw Hu Tao sitting alone in the lobby of the hospital.
In fact, there were several people sleeping in the hall, either on the floor or simply lying on chairs.
"Baby, are you okay?" Ling Yeshen came over and sat next to her and hugged her and asked.
Hutao shook his head, feeling a little tired, and leaned against him: "I'm fine, thank you for the trouble?"
Ling Yechen put on a coat, opened his own clothes and wrapped her in his clothes: "It's not hard for me. When our mother was in the hospital, were you waiting at the door alone like this?"
When he saw the situation tonight, he suddenly thought of the time when her mother was hospitalized. Although he had not experienced it personally, he could imagine the scene at that time.
She might be like Mao Xiuyun, covered in scars, squatting in the corner waiting for her mother to come out.
Hutao looked at him and said, "No, my uncle and aunt will be with me."
Although she said no, Ling Yeshen still heard deep sadness in her tone.
This chapter has been completed!