Reborn 90s: Spicy Wife撩夫

New book "Transmigrated into the Villain's Little Darling" is out!

The cute and invincible Tang Xiaonan transmigrated into the foolish supporting female character of a period dram...

Chapter 573 Prolonged Illness Reveals a Lack of Filial Piety

Shen Yanhong's body is still very weak, but compared to the two days ago when she couldn't move at all, she is much better now and can get out of bed and walk a few steps, but she is still very dizzy and sweats profusely from morning to night.

"Lan'er, I need to use the restroom."

Shen Yanhong called out, and Ye Lan, sitting on the edge of the bed, looked somewhat impatient. There was no response to the first few calls, so Shen Yanhong perked up and raised her voice, which finally elicited a response from Ye Lan, who then became even more impatient.

"Didn't we just do it? Why are we doing it again?"

Shen Yanhong felt bitter and said weakly, "It's been two hours already. Lan'er, quickly help your mother to the toilet. I can't hold it in anymore."

No matter how unwilling Ye Lan was, she had no choice but to help Shen Yanhong off the bed. Ye Lan was thin and frail, while Shen Yanhong was strong and voluptuous. Most of Shen Yanhong's body was leaning on Ye Lan, which made Ye Lan feel quite uncomfortable.

"Mom, you should drink less water in the future and control yourself, okay?" Ye Lan was panting heavily and even more dissatisfied with Shen Yanhong.

Shen Yan's face paled, her heart filled with bitterness. They say that there are no filial sons at the bedside of a long-term sick person, but she had only been in the hospital for a few days, and her daughter was already so impatient, and her son... hadn't come to see her yet.

Her husband was determined to kill her, her children ignored her, and her family lived far away in the countryside with whom she had a distant relationship. Shen Yanhong felt as if she had been abandoned by the world, isolated and helpless, with no one to turn to for help.

With Ye Lan's help, Shen Yanhong finally managed to use the restroom. Ye Lan couldn't support her, and as she was lifted up and down, Shen Yanhong felt dizzy and her face turned even more pale.

"Lan'er, use your strength, I... I can't walk anymore." Shen Yanhong was panting heavily, unable to take another step.

"Mom, look at yourself, how can you have that much strength? I've told you to drink less water, but you just wouldn't listen..."

Ye Lan's patience ran out, and she finally snapped. She became increasingly reluctant to help Shen Yanhong, and it was only because a family member of another patient in the same ward couldn't bear to see it and helped Shen Yanhong get into bed.

"Thanks……"

Shen Yanhong lay on the bed, her face pale, her heart cold and bitter.

The person who helped was a kind-hearted middle-aged woman. She glanced at Ye Lan, who had already sat down, shook her head, and felt great sympathy for Shen Yanhong, but she didn't say anything. They were mother and daughter, and she couldn't say anything.

Shen Yanhong looked at Ye Lan with a stern face with disappointment, her heart turning to ice. Ye Lan had been in poor health since childhood, going to the hospital every few days. Shen Yanhong would carry her to the hospital by herself, often in the middle of the night, and then not be able to sleep all night. She never complained, only blaming herself for not being able to give her daughter a healthy body.

But now...

Shen Yanhong laughed self-deprecatingly. She wasn't even at the point of being unable to move, yet her daughter already disliked her. What hope could she have for the future?

"Lan'er, I never disliked you when you were little. I took care of you with all my heart..." Shen Yanhong felt sad and couldn't help but complain.

Ye Lan's expression changed slightly, but she sneered inwardly. She had never complained about the fact that her body was so weak!

Ye Hua came in carrying a bag. When she saw Shen Yanhong, whose face was deathly pale, Ye Hua couldn't help but shed tears and choked out, "Mom..."

Shen Yanhong was both surprised and delighted, because Ye Lan's wounded heart was immediately healed, and her son had finally come to see her.

"Xiao Hua, did you come alone?" Shen Yanhong glanced behind Ye Hua and found no one there, which surprised her.

Ye Hua lowered her head. "Yes, I came by taxi myself. Mom, let's eat!"