Her voice was a little lazy, as if she was acting coquettish.
Gu Gou has always been soft but not hard.
After a moment of silence, Gu Qingyan still gave in.
"Neither of them is okay. Jiang Ting's surgery is very successful and he should be able to wake up tomorrow. Chi Li arranged them in a ward."
Gu Qingyan's statement was not filled with emotion.
Xu Zhaozhao could understand why Chi Li did this.
Otherwise, Ms. Ding would not see her son when she woke up and would make trouble again.
"Open your mouth."
Xu Zhaozhao's mind was thinking, and he opened his mouth when he listened to Gu Qingyan's words in a daze.
My fingers pinched her chin and stuffed a round candy. The smell of strawberry exploded in her mouth, and even my mind became much more awake.
He straightened her face and was forced to look at him, and said calmly: "Xu Zhaozhao, if you faint again after you faint from hypoglycemia, you will be waiting to die."
I remembered the nonsense I said in the school infirmary last time...
Waiting for death = waiting to be kissed to death.
"Okay, okay, wrong."
Shaking Gu Qingyan's hand, "There is absolutely no next time!"
This time, because things happened too suddenly, Xu Zhaozhao didn’t have time to pay attention to changes in his body.
Fortunately, the tragedy did not happen...
"Then can I go and see them?"
This luxurious single ward, bodyguard and 24-hour surveillance are the routine operations here. If Xu Zhaozhao doesn't get his consent, he wants to slip away...
Most likely, I will be caught and made into a sauce-sauce-sauce-smoked stuffed.
Fearing that the man's anger would increase, Xu Zhaozhao quickly added: "One glance, just one glance!"
The jade finger swayed in front of Gu Qingyan with a "1".
Gu Qing extended his hand, held her little hand in his hand, and said softly: "Promise me with a condition and let you see it."
...
Finally, Xu Zhaozhao agreed.
I only found out after leaving the ward that my dear son was driven home by this dog man.
Xu Zhaozhao was very curious about how Gu Qingyan persuaded Gu Yulin to go home.
Gu Qingyan glanced at her with a slanted eye, " Staying up late and hurt your brain, it's irreversible."
After saying that, regardless of Xu Zhaozhao's reaction, he led her forward.
Xu Zhaozhao was shocked.
This scumbag actually started to care about his cub?
The sun is coming out to the west?
Did you see a pig climbing a tree in your lifetime?
In fact, it was just the father and son who were secretly competing. Staying up late did indeed damage his brain. Gu Yulin did not allow his IQ to be inferior to Gu Qingyan, so he agreed to go home.
Anyway, Gu Qingyan has already squeezed him out of the ward using the reason of "relieving pain", so it is better to go home and sleep to ensure his IQ.
When he becomes strong, there will always be a day when he doesn't need this nanny!
Xu Zhaozhao didn't understand the complicated thoughts of the father and son, and felt excited about their relationship eased.
But when he came to the ward, he saw Jiang Ting and his mother in the room, he was diluted again.
Jiang Ting was asleep on the hospital bed next to him, with bandages all over his body, and the beating electrocardiogram showed his vital signs.
And beside her... her mother sat quietly on the hospital bed, looking at him without blinking.
The effect of the tranquilizer fails so quickly?
After hesitating for a moment, Xu Zhaozhao pushed the door open and went in, and Gu Qingyan followed her.
"Don't give me an injection. I'm calm now and won't jump anymore."
Seeing the two of them coming in, Jiang Ting's mother said quickly.
"I have been taking tranquilizers for so many years, and I have better resistance, so I wake up early. I just want to see Xiaoting more now."
Even if she didn't calm down, she couldn't get out of this ward.
Xu Zhaozhao glanced at her wrist and wrote the patient's name - Ding Rong.
"I'm sorry, Miss, I can't control my emotions."
Her eyes touched the two wounds on Xu Zhaozhao's body, and her eyes were full of apology, "Although this sounds like an excuse, I sincerely apologize to you."
"It's okay, I don't blame you."
Xu Zhaozhao waved his hand quickly, "If it's convenient, can you tell me about your situation? I told Jiang Ting that I will help him."
Afraid that Ding Rong still doesn't believe it, Xu Zhaozhao added: "His father is a hero, and Jiang Ting is also a good child, and he deserves my help."
When it comes to Jiang Ting’s father Jiang Hai, Ding Rong can no longer hold back.
She also let go of her guard against Xu Zhaozhao--she has no one to trust.
"Ahae is a great firefighter, and in my heart he has always been."
"After he died, Xiao Ting is the only reason I can survive. I also hope that Xiao Ting will become a hero like him. Xiao Ting is also very successful, but..."
Ding Rong choked and could hardly make a sound. She slowed down for a long time before she continued.
"But I'm not doing well. The disease was severe three years ago. My monthly medicine money quickly spent all my savings."
"When I was about to give up the treatment, Xiao Ting gave it to me with the money and said to me: Mom, let's continue to treat it! He is a seven-year-old child, where does the money come from... I can't even imagine what he has experienced?
…”
Ding Rong seemed to be in some painful memories, tears kept flowing down her face and wrinkled layer by layer.
Xu Zhaozhao hurriedly comforted her, "Aunt Ding, it's all over. Have a good sleep, Jiang Ting is by your side."
This time, Ding Rong fell asleep quickly.
The two left the ward with slightest steps.
The sky was already white, but Xu Zhaozhao was not sleepy at all and his mind was in a mess.
If she gave her ten more brains, she couldn't understand why the lives of the descendants of martyrs turned out like this...
Gu Qingyan circled her from behind and rubbed her hair, "Don't you plan to rest?"
“It’s not sleepy yet.”
It is rare that Xu Zhaozhao did not break away, but leaned in Gu Qingyan's arms, feeling a little depressed.
She obviously hasn't understood her life now, but she just can't stand the sufferings of this world.
She can save one, but she can't save the whole one.
Who can save the whole thing?
The first thing that popped up in Xu Zhaozhao's mind was... Buddha.
Thinking of it, she stretched out her fingers and turned the Buddhist beads on Gu Qingyan's hand seriously.
Chapter completed!