Xinyi was indeed too tired. At this moment, she no longer had any energy to think about anything else. Her brows were furrowed, and she curled up helplessly on the bed, falling asleep in a daze.
But immediately afterwards, she vaguely heard the hurried footsteps of medical staff.
He suddenly opened his eyes and watched them enter Cheng Haoyu's ward.
They quickly got up and went downstairs. Outside Cheng Haoyu's door, everyone huddled together with tears in their eyes, crying heart-wrenchingly.
A bad premonition came over Xinyi. She widened her eyes, her mouth became an O shape, and she felt her legs go weak. She didn't know how she walked to Cuihua.
"Mom, what's wrong? Why are you all crying?" Zheng Xinyi held her arm with trembling hands, feeling as if a huge rock was blocking her heart.
"Xinyi, Haoyu's condition has worsened. I'm afraid..." Cuihua held her arm with red and swollen eyes.
Zheng Xinyi suddenly felt paralyzed. She looked at Cuihua in disbelief, "How could this happen?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the ward opened. Cheng Haoyu lay on the snow-white bed with his eyes closed, and was pushed out by several medical staff.
At that time, Zheng Xinyi's face was pale, her pupils were dilated, her eyes were fixed on the person on the hospital bed, and her body was trembling slightly.
"I'm sorry, we've tried our best." The doctor said in a tone full of guilt.
"Son, my son." Zhang Fengrong rushed over crying.
Zheng Xinyi felt her chest becoming more and more stuffy, her breathing becoming more and more rapid, and she even felt that breathing was a bit difficult.
"Why did my brother leave like this?" Cheng Haoting leaned on Cheng Haoyang's shoulder and cried silently.
"Haoyu, Haoyu, how could you be so cruel as to abandon us mother and child? What will happen to me and my child if you leave?" Zheng Xinyi fell powerlessly on the hospital bed, pulling Cheng Haoyu's sleeve and calling out.
"Xinyi, the dead cannot be brought back to life, please accept my condolences!" Zheng Shaochun placed his comforting hand on her shoulder.
Watching Cheng Haoyu's body being covered with a white cloth, Zheng Xinyi felt as if the whole sky had collapsed when the medical staff pushed him away. She sat on the ground screaming heartbreakingly, and then her eyes went black and she fainted completely.
"Xinyi, Xinyi." A pair of big hands gently patted her body.
Zheng Xinyi suddenly opened her eyes, stood up sweating profusely, looked around, and grabbed Cuihua's hand: "Mom, where is Haoyu? Where is Haoyu?"
"Haoyu is fine, he's fine." Cuihua said, holding Zheng Xinyi's sweat-soaked palm tightly.
"Has something happened to Haoyu? Mom, tell me the truth." Zheng Xinyi asked while crying.
"No, no, he is still the same." Cuihua felt that her mood was not right and quickly responded.
Zheng Xinyi cast a questioning look at Cuihua and ran into the ward like a madman.
At that time, Cheng Haoting and Cheng Haoyang were about to wipe Haoyu's body. When they saw Zheng Xinyi pushing the door in with a pale face, they were stunned.
"Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?" Cheng Haoting asked, standing there like a statue.
Zheng Xinyi's eyes were fixed on Cheng Haoyu lying on the hospital bed.
"I've already told you, Haoyu is fine, he's still the same." Cuihua said, as if she was relieved after seeing this, and helped her to the accompanying chair: "Child, did you have a nightmare?"
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