Chapter 21 I'm mentally ill, so it's perfectly reasonable for me to pull out your mother's oxygen tube, right?



"Stinky, stinky, face, face..."

As she spoke, Xu Xiuzhen's mouth visibly lifted to one side, and her small eyes bulged outwards.

His tongue was running wildly around in his mouth, and saliva was dripping from the corners of his mouth uncontrollably.

"My mouth, my mouth..."

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Xu Xiuzhen no longer cared about cursing.

She shifted her body to reach the call button on the bedside table.

But even though the button was right in front of her, her hand seemed to have a mind of its own and kept waving around uncontrollably, so she just couldn't reach the call button.

"Come, Yin... save, save, Xisheng, Xi..."

With a thud, her whole body leaned forward, her teeth hitting the bedside table, and a liquid with a rusty smell filled her cavity.

It’s over!

For the first time in my life, I felt death was right before my eyes.

She thought that her way of dying was probably the most humiliating way to die in the world.

After all, I've used a mobile phone for most of my life, and I've never heard of anyone dying from anger caused by their WeChat Moments!

The scene before my eyes began to blur more and more, and even the lights turned into patches of various colors.

Then those patches suddenly coalesced into the shape of Zhou Chunhua.

Zhou Chunhua, with her long, wavy hair and charming makeup, smiled brightly as she put a green fluffy hat on her son.

She rushed forward, trying to tear Zhou Chunhua to pieces, but no matter how hard she ran, she couldn't get past her.

So she mustered all her strength and rushed over...

"Xu Xiuzhen? Xu Xiuzhen? Can't you hear me?"

"Mom? Mom? Can you hear me?"

A jumble of shouts came from behind her, and when she turned around, a blinding light stung her eyes.

When the scene before her became clear, she realized that she was in a hospital room full of surveillance equipment.

Even her son was wearing a protective suit by the bedside.

"Ah..." She wanted to speak; she wanted to tell her son that Zhou Chunhua, that immoral and wicked woman, was having affairs with other men.

She wanted her son to know that he had been cheated on.

He wanted his son to teach Zhou Chunhua, that shameless slut, a lesson with his fists.

Then he opened his mouth, and all he could say was "ah ah ah".

Xu Xiuzhen, unable to speak, was so anxious that tears welled up in her eyes.

She frantically gestured with her hands for a long time, but all she heard was Liao Nanxing telling her not to get agitated.

How could she not be excited? What mother wouldn't be excited if she knew her son was being cheated on?

"Ah ah ah..." Her hands weren't very nimble yet, but she tried her best to gesture for her phone.

Liao Nanxing stared blankly for a long time, but his eyes remained blank.

"Ah ah ah..." She thought of getting up to get it herself.

As a result, my vision blurred and my eyelids drooped.

Liao Nanxing frantically grabbed the old lady's hand and kept calling her "Mom." The nurse next to her quickly explained, "She just escaped death and can't get excited, so we gave her a sedative."

Liao Nanxing was finally relieved.

He had just arrived at school in the morning when he received a call from the hospital saying that the old lady had suddenly stopped working and was being resuscitated. Since there were no family members with her at the hospital, he was asked to come to the hospital immediately to sign the necessary documents.

The school was some distance from the hospital, and it was rush hour, so he was afraid of being delayed and quickly called Zhou Chunhua, but her phone was switched off after more than a dozen calls.

So he rushed back to the hospital without even asking for leave.

"My mom was perfectly fine this morning, so how come she had a relapse right after I left?"

The nurse rolled her eyes at Liao Nanxing.

“You are her son, and you were with her family last night. Even you don’t know why she got so agitated that she suffered a stroke. How would we know?”

Furthermore, your family clearly knows that she had a sudden heart attack last time and was only saved by emergency treatment. How can you leave her without anyone by her side?

It was only because the nurses in our ward discovered it in time; any later, even if they had managed to save the person, the damage would have been irreversible!

Liao Nanxing then realized that he had said the wrong thing in his excitement and quickly apologized.

The nurse glanced at her and simply said, "Visiting time is over, you can leave now."

Liao Nanxing glanced at the old lady and had no choice but to obediently leave the intensive care unit.

"Is he alright?" Su Mu, who had been waiting at the door, asked.

Liao Nanxing nodded: "It's alright. Don't worry."

"That scared me to death! My heart is still pounding." Su Mu patted his chest and swayed slightly.

Liao Nanxing quickly pulled the person into his arms.

"What should we do, Anan? I'm in this state and can't help at all, and you can't keep taking time off work. Mom needs someone to look after her all the time, what should we do?"

Seeing how considerate Su Mu was of him, Liao Nanxing finally smiled a little.

Zhou Chunhua and Su Mu are simply incomparable!

"How about this?" Su Mu nestled in his arms and said, "I'll take leave to take care of Mom at the hospital, so you can focus on your work."

"How can this be? How can we let you take care of someone while you're heavily pregnant?"

"What should we do? Mom needs someone here."

“It’s alright, I’ll go find Zhou Chunhua. If she doesn’t want to come to the hospital, then she should just divorce me as soon as possible. As long as she doesn’t divorce me, she has to take good care of Mom like before.”

Su Mu nodded slightly: "That's all we can do for now. The hospital requires a family member to be present. But didn't you try calling her this morning and couldn't get through?"

She refused to believe that Zhou Chunhua and Xu Chunxiu could remain at peace as long as they met.

The more they quarrel, the more she profits.

Let them make a scene! The more they make a scene, the better she can hold onto Liao Nanxing.

"I'll try it now."

Liao Nanxing's voice turned cold whenever Zhou Chunhua was mentioned.

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