"Take her to the provincial capital. The medical care here is not up to par. If she stays here any longer, she will just wait to die."

The military doctor nodded and said, "Then I'll trouble you, Commander Jiang. This female comrade is in critical condition. If she is not treated in time, her life will be in danger."

Jiang Huaizhi walked out holding Yu Nianbai in his arms. When Jiang Minke came back, she saw him walking out holding Yu Nianbai with a cold face.

"Where are you taking her?" Jiang Minke stopped him and asked.

"Go to the provincial hospital."

When she heard that Jiang Huaizhi wanted to take Yu Nianbai to the provincial capital for medical treatment, she quickly said, "I'll ask Lao Jiang to call a driver to take you to the provincial capital."

Soon Jiang Huaizhi carried Yu Nianbai into the car and headed straight for the provincial capital.

…

Ning He took Qianlin's hand on the way home. Qianlin was precocious and heard clearly what Jiang Yuanzhao said in the confinement room just now, and he roughly understood what the adult said.

He raised his head and asked Ning He: "Mom, aren't we waiting for Dad?"

When Ning He thought about the fact that He Shaochuan had hidden such a big thing from her, she didn't want to pay any attention to him.

"Your father has so many people who care about him, why is I still missing?"

Qianlin nodded vigorously: "Of course, a family cannot be without a mother, nor can it be without a father."

Ning He looked at Qian Lin in surprise. Qian Lin reached out and held Ning He's hand, saying firmly, "Mom, I believe that Dad will never abandon us, so can we not abandon Dad?"

Ning He smiled and teased him, "Do you really believe that he won't abandon us?"

Qianlin nodded and said quickly, "I can see that Dad likes Mom, but he doesn't like that Aunt Yu."

Although he was small, he could see it. Even before, when mom was in a bad mood, dad never thought of leaving mom and being with another aunt.

Not to mention, now that the relationship between Dad and Mom is getting better and better, it is even less likely that Dad would be with another aunt.

Ning He couldn't help laughing out loud. She rubbed Qian Lin's head and said, "I didn't expect our Lin Bao to have such a high EQ."

Qianlin saw Ning He smile, he looked at her seriously and asked carefully: "Is mom still angry with dad?"

Ning He thought about it and finally came up with a way to explain to Qian Lin: "Lin Bao, Mommy wants to ask you, if your father wanted to find you a stepmother without your knowledge, even though he didn't take any action, he had this idea but kept it from you. In the end, when you knew the truth, would you be angry?"

Ning He's remarks of putting himself in others' shoes suddenly enlightened Qianlin.

He finally understood what his mother was angry about.

Although Dad didn't want to rekindle his relationship with Aunt Yu, he knew that someone was trying to match him up with Aunt Yu, but he didn't tell Mom about it.

This is what made my mother angry.

Qianlin nodded thoughtfully, holding Ning He's hand tightly: "Mom, I won't say anything more, shall we go home?"

Ning He looked at Qian Lin with a smile on her face, feeling deeply moved. What a cute genius baby, he understood things quickly.

When He Shaochuan came out of the confinement room, Ning He and her son were no longer outside. They were not waiting for him at all.

He Shaochuan's heart tightened. Ning He didn't wait for him. Did it mean that she was angry?

When he returned home, he saw that the door of his room was closed. He Shaochuan turned the door handle lightly and it opened easily.

Ning He didn't lock the door.

He Shaochuan's tense nerves relaxed a little.

When he opened the door and saw the two people, one big and one small, sleeping soundly on the bed, his brows softened unconsciously, and his heart felt as if it was filled with cotton and filled with satisfaction.

Ning He hugged Qian Lin and slept soundly. She got up too early this morning and was busy all morning. She was exhausted and fell asleep almost as soon as she hit the bed.

Even Qianlin, who was in her arms, was infected by her sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.

He Shaochuan took the thin quilt at the end of the bed and covered them with it.

Then he left the room.

The mother and son slept until the evening. It was getting dark outside and Ning He was awakened by a smell of good food. Although he had eaten a lot at noon, his stomach was still growling with hunger.

"Linbao, get up, it's time for dinner." Ning He patted Qianlin on the back.

Looking out the window, it was pitch black outside. She and Lin Bao had actually slept so late.

Qianlin rubbed his sleepy eyes: "Mom, are you having dinner so soon?"

"Shall we just cook some simple noodles tonight?" Ning He asked Qian Lin.

Qianlin nodded, quickly got out of bed, and left the room with Ninghe.

After opening the door, Qianlin was a little surprised to see that the main room was brightly lit, and ran to the main room.

I saw two bowls of steaming tomato and egg noodles on the table.

He exclaimed, "Wow, Mom, the noodles are already cooked, and they're tomato and egg noodles!"

He Shaochuan lifted the door curtain and came in with bowls and chopsticks.

His eyes fell on Ning He's face: "Let's eat noodles. It's the tomato and egg noodles you mentioned last time."

Ning He looked at the bowl and was a little surprised. She had just casually suggested that the noodles would taste better if the vegetables were replaced with tomatoes.

She didn't expect that He Shaochuan not only remembered it, but also performed it.

Ning He sat down without saying a word. He Shaochuan handed her chopsticks and a bowl. Before Ning He could take the chopsticks, he picked up the chopsticks, put some noodles into the small bowl, scooped some noodle soup, and placed the small bowl in front of her.

"It won't get hot if you eat it this way."

Ning He snorted softly: "Don't think that I will calm down just like this."

"Well, during the time I'm home, I will make it up to you and calm you down."

In fact, He Shaochuan was completely relieved that Ning He was willing to pay attention to him.

What he feared most was that Ning He would ignore him.

"Dad, I also want a small bowl of noodles." Qianlin looked at the small bowl in front of Ninghe eagerly.

"Too many dishes waste water when washed. Frugality is a virtue." He Shaochuan suddenly gave him a great truth.

Qianlin was dumbfounded and gradually became dissatisfied. He was helping his father, but his father didn't even care about him.

It would have been fine if I didn't help him get the bowl, but I got scolded for no reason.

Ning He gave her small bowl to Qian Lin: "Mom will give it to you. It won't be hot if you eat from the small bowl."

Qianlin smiled and nodded. He Shaochuan frowned slightly when he saw this, but he didn't dare to say a word of rebuttal. He turned around and left the room silently.

Qianlin looked at He Shaochuan's back as he left, and asked Ning He with some concern, "Mom, Dad won't be angry and leave, right?"

Ning He said firmly: "He won't."

Indeed, not, because He Shaochuan just went to the kitchen and got another small bowl.

He picked up some noodles for Ning He, scooped some soup, and finally handed the small bowl to her, and reminded her: "Eat it yourself, don't give him any more, the noodles in his bowl are enough for him."

Qianlin curled his lips and ate the noodles in his bowl. He had the least amount of noodles, and He Shaochuan served him according to a child's appetite.

After Qianlin finished eating, he took the bowl to the kitchen, and then told Ninghe that he wanted to go back to his room to paint.

It was not until he went in that they were the only two left in the huge hall.