This is true, but Liu Liang still feels an indescribable sense of depression in her heart.
She really hoped that she was mistaken and it wasn't that serious, and she wasn't that capable.
In fact, Li Mengmeng's mother Bai Xiangru is now sitting in a small clinic with her child in her arms. This is the small clinic opened by Dr. Su that her mother-in-law mentioned.
Doctor Su examined the child and said it was just a common cold, but a little serious, so he needed an injection.
But Bai Xiangru still felt that she should go to the hospital. For this, her mother-in-law spit in her face again, and said that she didn't fight for money all day long, but only knew how to spend her son's money. It was just a minor cold, but she had to go to a big hospital. Big hospitals are so expensive. Doesn't she have any idea?
The examination alone costs several hundred yuan, and if she has to stay in the hospital for a few days, that would cost her several thousand yuan. Who would spend so much money on her?
Is the whole family going to starve to death?
Bai Xiangru rested her chin on her daughter's head. The child was asleep at this time, but there was still a needle hanging on her little hand. Because the child was too small and her blood vessels were thin, it took several punctures before the needle was inserted. Moreover, the needle was injected very slowly. As soon as it was injected quickly, the child would say it hurt. It took an entire afternoon to inject a small bottle, and this was only the second bottle, with one bottle still to go.
If the fight goes on like this, it will definitely last until eleven or twelve o'clock.
And here, she was the only one here. Neither her mother-in-law nor the child's father came.
Bai Xiangru sat here alone, not eating or drinking, and even didn't dare to go to the toilet. She just quietly accompanied her daughter as she got the injection.
"Mother……"
The child opened his eyes. They were very beautiful eyes, just like his mother's.
"Well, what's wrong?"
Bai Xiangru touched her daughter's little face. She didn't look very good and became more and more listless.
"Mom, Mengmeng wants to eat the lollipop that the doctor gave her." She put one of her little hands in her pocket, felt around, and finally took out a small plastic stick. This was the small stick on the lollipop. She couldn't bear to throw it away, so she kept it for herself.
The lollipops are delicious and sweet, and the small sticks are also very beautiful.
"Okay, Mom will buy it for you in a while."
Bai Xiangru smiled at her daughter and touched her little face again, "We will be fine after the injection. Mommy will buy it for you then, okay?"
"Okay," the child agreed, and probably fell asleep again because he was too tired.
After the last bottle of injection was finished, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening, and Bai Xiangru was the last one to leave.
The wind was already very cold at eleven o'clock. Bai Xiangru took out her cell phone and called home, wanting the child's father to come and pick them up. The weather outside was too cold and the child was still sick. She was afraid that if the child became seriously ill, the injection today would be in vain and the child's pain would be in vain.
But the child's father said it was only a short distance and asked them to walk back by themselves. Bai Xiangru wanted to say that it was cold outside, but the other party hung up the phone. When Bai Xiangru wanted to call again, the phone was turned off.
Bai Xiangru bit her lip, put her cell phone in her pocket, then took off her clothes and wrapped the child tightly.
This is what it means to walk forward in the wind, holding her own daughter in her arms no matter how tired she is. Even though she can't even lift her arms, she still holds her daughter tightly and staggers forward step by step.
But as she was walking, she heard the child's rapid breathing, and even his small body twitched from time to time.
"Meng Meng!"
Bai Xiangru was frightened. She quickly took off the mask on her daughter's face and saw that her little face was completely blue. Even under the street light, the blue was in sharp contrast with her hands.
Her daughter is obviously very fair, even fairer than her, but what happened now?
But no matter how she called, the child didn't speak, but just twitched from time to time, and the breathing became louder and louder. She quickly took out her cell phone and called the child's father, but the phone was still turned off. She had no choice but to call the home landline again, but the call was connected, but suddenly, the other party hung up. She clearly heard someone talking on the other end, but why did they hang up?
She was frantically trying to call the emergency number, but her hands were shaking so badly that the phone fell to the ground with a snap, breaking into pieces. She wanted to pick it up, but the child was almost unable to breathe, as if he was breathing in but not out.
She quickly picked up the child and ran towards the hospital. Her foot stepped heavily on the mobile phone, and her foot staggered, and she fell to the side. She instinctively hugged the child tightly, and she also hit her body to the ground.
With a bang, she fell heavily to the ground, her head hitting the ground, and a burning pain came from her arm.
She didn't care about the pain, got up from the ground, and continued to run forward with the child in her arms. However, there was no road, so when she came to the traffic light, she didn't care that it was red and just ran through it. She didn't even notice the car coming from the intersection.
With a squeak, the car stopped right in front of her.
Bai Xiangru's face turned pale, and she instinctively hugged the child tightly in her arms. She almost had a brush with death just now. If she had run faster, if the car had braked slower, she would have become a corpse now.
The car door suddenly opened and a man walked out. His face looked like he was hiding something. If Liu Jing was there, she would definitely be able to recognize him. Who was this?
Who else could it be? It could be her adopted brother, Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan was also scared out of his wits. He had never expected that someone would hit his car while he was driving it normally. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have become a murderer.
"you……"
Fang Yuan was so angry that he wanted to curse, but he saw the woman in a disheveled state, holding a child in her arms who seemed to be sick.
"What happened to the child?"
He hurried over and put his hand on the child's forehead. He was originally a black man, but there was something wrong with the child's skin, which was darker than his.
"I'm sick, I'm sick..."
Bai Xiangru hugged her daughter tightly and ran to the hospital.
"where are you going?"
Fang Yuan quickly grabbed her and said, "The child is sick. Why are you running to a hospital instead of taking him there? Don't you want to save the child?"
"Hospital, I want to send him to the hospital, yes, the hospital."
Bai Xiangru was now incoherent. She just knew that she had to take her daughter to the hospital to get her daughter treated.
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