Hearing this, Mu Qiu hurriedly shook his head. As a child, when his mother was in trouble, he should do his utmost to save her life. This was his duty.
"Mom, you scared me to death today. I thought I was going to lose you." Mu Qiu felt weak in the knees when he recalled his mother covered in blood.
Seeing that Mu Qiu was really frightened, Du Tingting smiled weakly and comforted Mu Qiu: "Look, Mom is fine, isn't she? She just lost too much blood and hurt herself. She will recover after resting well."
With Du Tingting's comfort, Mu Qiu finally calmed down and stopped being so stubborn.
"By the way, Mom, my sister and brother-in-law are here too. They don't want to meet Dad, so they are waiting downstairs." Mu Qiu informed Song Ci of Du Tingting's miscarriage through a phone call. After Song Ci came to the hospital, she went to find Mu Qiu.
Hearing this, Du Tingting subconsciously looked at Mu Mian.
Mu Mian couldn't resist the moment he saw Du Tingting's tearful eyes. "Okay, I'm leaving." Mu Mian left without hesitation.
As soon as Mu Mian left, Du Tingting said to Mu Qiu, "Qiu Qiu'er, call your sister and ask them to come up."
"good."
Mu Qiu took out his cell phone and called Song Ci to inform them to come up.
After a while, Song Ci and Han Zhan came, carrying a lot of nutritional supplements.
Han Zhan put down the nutritional supplements, walked to the bedside, called Du Tingting "Mother", advised her to relax, and then left the ward.
For a moment, only the three of them were left in the room. Song Ci sat down next to Mu Qiu. Seeing Du Tingting's pale face, she couldn't help but sigh. "Mother, you've suffered this time."
Du Tingting almost burst into tears again, but she held it back.
"I'm lucky to be able to save my life. That child and I..." Du Tingting gently touched her belly and choked up, "We were not that blessed. Our fate was weak."
Song Ci counseled Du Tingting: "The child must have forgotten something and went back to get it. He will come back when he finds it."
Du Tingting's smile was forced. "I'm not a young girl anymore. I can't get pregnant just like that. Besides, I don't want to have another child. This child was an accident."
The existence of this child itself was unfair to Mu Qiu. Now that the fetus had been miscarried, Du Tingting would definitely not have another child.
Hearing Du Tingting say this, Mu Qiu said, "It's okay to have another one. When you get old, I'll always have a child to accompany me so that I can feel at ease."
Song Ci glanced at Mu Qiu out of the corner of her eye, and seeing that she looked sincere, she said nothing.
Du Tingting shook her head at Mu Qiu and said, "No, you are enough for us."
"But I..." Mu Qiu tilted her head and looked away, sighing softly, "How many days can I stay with you?" The heart attack this morning was a wake-up call for her, reminding her to finish the unfinished things as soon as possible without any regrets.
Du Tingting felt at a loss, unable to answer, and felt depressed.
The atmosphere was a bit heavy and no one spoke.
Later, Song Ci was the first to speak and break the silence. She said, "Mother, you don't have any change of clothes here, right? How about I go back and get some for you?"
Du Tingting suddenly started bleeding profusely. Mu Qiu and Aunt Zhang were so anxious to get her to the hospital that they had no time to get any clothes. She was still wearing the hospital clothes.
Du Tingting was delicate, and she had some allergies when wearing the hospital gown, and many red spots appeared on her body. After hearing what Song Ci said, Du Tingting felt itchy all over her body.
"I just feel so itchy all over." Du Tingting scratched her shoulder and said to Song Ci, "By the way, bring me a set of clean sheets and the mite removal device from home. I can't get used to sleeping on the sheets in the hospital."
When Du Tingting was a little girl in her parents' home, she was a little princess. After marrying Mu Mian, although life was a little tight in the first few years, she still lived a carefree life. Later, when Mu Mian became rich, Du Tingting rarely even went into the kitchen.
It is understandable that a woman who has been spoiled all her life would be a little pretentious.
"good."
Song Ci stood up and prepared to leave. Du Tingting suddenly looked at Mu Qiu again and said to her, "Qiu Qiu'er, go back with your sister. You need to rest and can't stay here at night."
Mu Qiu shook her head subconsciously, "No!" She was worried about Du Tingting and wanted to accompany her. "It's okay with me. I want to stay here with you, talk to you, and relieve your boredom."
Du Tingting's face darkened, "Be obedient!"
Mu Mian pushed the door open at this time. He happened to hear the conversation between the mother and daughter, and said to Mu Qiu, "Qiu Qiu'er, go back with your sister, have a good rest tonight, and don't come over again."
Mu Qiu didn't dare to disobey Mu Mian. Although Mu Mian usually spoiled her, Mu Qiu didn't dare to rebel when he gave an order.
"What about you, Dad? You'll stay here with Mom, right?"
"Of course I'll be here with your mother."
Only then did Mu Qiu agree to go home.
Song Ci and Mu Qiu walked out of the ward. She saw Han Zhan standing at the end of the corridor making a phone call, so she stood there waiting for him.
Han Zhan turned around and saw Song Ci and Mu Qiu. He had a quick conversation with the person on the other end of the phone before hanging up. Han Zhan strode over and asked Song Ci, "You came out so soon? Why didn't you chat for a while?"
"I'm going to get some clean clothes for my mother." Song Ci asked Han Zhan, "Brother Han, do you want to take me there?"
"I send you."
On the way back, Han Zhan drove the car, and Song Ci and Mu Qiu sat in the back. Mu Qiu's makeup was very light, revealing her original pale skin.
Song Ci noticed that her complexion was not right, so she asked her: "You look very weak, are you feeling unwell?"
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