"Go quickly." Meng Qinghe urged.
Tang Huan ran out of the alley, but Aunt Wu and her family of three were nowhere to be seen. They must have left in a car.
There are more buses in this area, and relatively fewer rickshaws.
Tang Huan looked around the street but didn't see anything, so he turned his attention to the road to see if there was any rickshaw passing by that he could stop.
There was no rickshaw, but a white car was driving towards us from a distance, with no other vehicles on either side.
Tang Huan waved at the car, and walked to the side of the road for fear that he would stop.
The car stopped beside her, the front window slowly rolled down, and Tang Huan anxiously said to the driver, "Comrade, someone in my family is sick. Could you please take us to the hospital? I can pay."
The man in the driver's seat nodded and said, "Sure, Comrade Tang Huan, you lead the way."
Hearing his name, Tang Huan didn't have time to think too much and ran towards the alley.
The white car turned and drove into the alley behind her.
They worked together to help their mother-in-law into the car. Meng Qinghe sat in the back seat to look after his wife, while Tang Huan sat in the passenger seat.
The car drove out of the alley. Tang Huan twisted her hands together. No one knew how anxious she was at the moment.
She was actually scared to death, but she knew she couldn't hesitate. She had to take care of her in-laws and protect them.
No one spoke in the car, and Tang Huan didn't bother to look at who was driving or why he knew her.
She was as frightened as a baby bird, but subconsciously knew what to do next.
When they arrived at the hospital, the driver helped carry Xing Cui into the hospital, and Tang Huan and Meng Qinghe followed him.
"Xiao Huan, borrow the nurse's phone to call your brother and ask him to come back." With so many things happening at home, Meng Qinghe felt it would be better for Meng Zeyan to come back and handle it.
Regardless of whether Xing Cui fainted or Tang Huan hit Wei Ye with a brick just now, he was afraid that the family would become dishonest.
Tang Huan changed direction and walked towards the nurses' station.
In order to teach her parents-in-law how to call Meng Zeyan, she had called him several times and she still remembered the number.
The female comrade at the nurses' station was very easy to talk to and readily lent Tang Huan her phone.
I don’t know if Meng Zeyan has gone out at this time.
The phone rang three or four times, and her heart sank slowly, thinking that maybe he was not at home.
"Hello, who is this?" The phone was picked up and a familiar voice came over.
Tang Huan wanted to speak, but his throat felt like it was blocked by cotton. Waves of grievances and confusion seemed to find an outlet.
No words came out of his lips, only one word, "Brother."
Tears welled up in my eyes and I couldn't suppress my sobbing.
"Xiao Huan, is that you? What happened?" That word didn't sound like Tang Huan's voice, but she was the only one who would call him like that. Hearing the crying behind him, Meng Zeyan's voice became slightly anxious.
There was indeed something wrong. Tang Huan couldn't organize her words for a long time. She grabbed the receiver and choked out, "Come back."
She was also angry at herself for being so useless. At this time, she should remain calm and explain everything to Meng Zeyan. What's the point of crying!
She is really useless, she can only cry.
"Xiao Huan, where are you now? I'll come to find you." Meng Zeyan asked her gently on the phone.
“I…I am…”
Before Tang Huan could finish her words, the receiver was taken away from her.
"She's at the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. You're her brother, right? Your mother fainted, but the doctor said it's not serious. Try to come back. She's quite scared." This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)
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