Chapter 154

Not surprisingly, Yan FangQiong lives in a senior single ward, and aunt song is accompanying her in bed.

Jane Fanfan knocked on the door twice, brought Su Haitang in, gently shouted aunt song and asked, "how's your aunt?"

Aunt song's eyes were a little red and sighed slightly. There was a touch of sadness on her well maintained white and fat face.

"My wife has been sleeping. She only woke up once yesterday. She hasn't woke up today."

Su Haitang looked at the thin and pale patient on the bed and looked at the head with frost white hair. His heart was too sour.

"Who is this?"

Aunt song saw the girl behind master Biao, and her eyes lit up. She thought he had specially led the object to see her aunt.

"She is Begonia. Does she look like my aunt?"

Jane looked at her sleepy aunt with special concern, went to help her tuck in the quilt corner, and tried to call softly.

"Aunt, my cousin found it and came to see you. You've thought about her for 18 years. Don't you want to see if she looks more like you or more like my uncle?"

Song Ma was carrying a thermos to pour water for them. Listening to him, she couldn't help looking at the hospital bed.

It is said that mother and daughter are connected, and the wife is struggling not to go. She is not worried about the lost daughter.

Now that the young lady has found her, her wife can finally finish a wish.

"Cousin, come here and shout to your aunt."

Jane Fanfan holds her aunt's skinny hand and is disturbed by the unresponsive sense of powerlessness. Fortunately, she can occasionally touch the pulse that seems to be absent, and quickly calls Su Haitang to come over.

Su Haitang hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath of the air full of disinfectant smell, and walked forward slowly.

Even the oxygen mask and hanging bottle were removed. The patient really can't hold on?

For a daughter I've never seen, I think day and night and boil myself to the end. What kind of maternal love is this?

Su Haitang restrained the envy and jealousy in her heart, gently raised her hand and slowly brushed Yan FangQiong's dry and inelastic facial skin. It seemed that as long as she made a slight effort, it would bring irreparable harm.

She endured the panic and swept her fingers to the thin and bloodless lips like a child. With a slight force from her fingertips, a drop of spirit spring water quietly immersed in the lips pushed away by her, penetrated into her mouth and disappeared.

Su Haitang breathed a sigh of relief, quickly retracted his hand, clenched his fist around him, and nervously observed the patient's facial expression for fear of any fatal rejection.

It's also a big mistake not to be mended. She has no bottom in her heart when she puts down such pure Lingquan water.

If Yan FangQiong hadn't seen her life hanging on the line and held the idea of a dead horse as a living horse doctor, she didn't want to take the risk.

"Don't be afraid. She is your mother and loves you most. She will be happy to see you."

He Junfeng didn't know when to arrive. He stood silently at the door and watched. Seeing Su Haitang withdraw his hand in surprise, he stared at his unconscious wife on the hospital bed in fear and strode to comfort her.

"Wake up! Aunt wake up!"

Jane's extraordinary eyesight is excellent. She always pays attention to her aunt's reaction and reports the good news at the first time.

All of them looked at it in surprise!

"Fang Qiong, look who's here? Our daughter!"

He Junfeng gently held his wife's hand and turned to greet Su Haitang who looked frightened on the side.

"Begonia, don't stand foolishly. Come and see your mother. This is your mother."

Su Haitang took a passive step forward and looked at the patient who struggled to shake his eyelashes on the hospital bed and tried to open his eyes.

Is this maternal love?

Is it just because of blood relationship that you are destined to be born with thick feelings?

Do not need to get along day and night, reciprocity, regardless of selfless dedication, worry about life is more than the instinct of life?