After making sure that Miao Ying was fine, he turned around and left.

Sitting in the car, Xiao Li sent her to the villa.

Along the way, Song Nanqiao had a lot on his mind.

Looking at the rapid reflection outside the window, his mind was suddenly full of the woman standing next to Ruan Yu.

Although it was only a back, she was sure that she must know her and had seen her, but she could never remember where and where she had seen her.

laughed at himself, and once wondered if he was demented, and he couldn't even remember anyone.

When I was worried, the mobile phone in my pocket rang suddenly.

took out her mobile phone and looked at it, it was her mother calling, she pulled her lips and quickly picked it up.

"Jojo...."

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Meiling was crying, her voice was hoarse and trembling.

"Mom...... What's wrong? What's wrong?"

She couldn't help frowning, uneasy for no reason, and asked anxiously.

"Jojo, your dad ......"

Zhang Meiling didn't continue, her throat suddenly choked, and she couldn't cry.

Her fingertips trembling as she held her phone, and a bad premonition sprouted in her heart.

"Mom, you say slowly, what's wrong with my dad?"

"Your dad is in the hospital now, Jojo, come and ......"

Hearing this, his heart tightened suddenly, his head seemed to explode, and he was in a trance for a while.

"Xiao Li, take me to the hospital, right away. ”

After hanging up the phone, she looked grim and opened her mouth to command.

Xiao Li heard the clue, didn't ask much, stepped on the accelerator, and ran directly to the hospital.

Song Nanqiao's heart hung in her throat, her hands were intertwined, and every second was a long time for her now.

Getting out of the car, she went to the hospital operating room at a speed of 100 meters.

"Jojo ......"

When Zhang Meiling saw her, she couldn't help but burst into tears, wiped her tears with her hands, and dragged her to sit on the chair next to her.

Song Nanqiao looked at it, followed by red circles in his eyes, "Mom," Dad, he ...... What's wrong?"

Staring at the door of the operating room, she couldn't imagine how her father, who had always been healthy, suddenly collapsed!

"Your dad had a sudden cerebral infarction......

Zhang Meiling was uncomfortably tight, looked down at her bandaged hand, and was shocked with tears in her eyes, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"Mom, it's okay, I just accidentally broke the glass and touched it. ”

She withdrew her hand unconcernedly, trying to change the subject, "Dad, how long has he been in?"

"It's been a while, and I guess it's going to be a result. ”

"Mom, it's okay, don't worry, Dad Jiren has his own natural appearance, and he will definitely be fine. ”

Song Nanqiao didn't know whether to comfort herself or her mother, she thought silently in her heart, she didn't want to cry in front of her mother, so she forced her face to laugh.

Zhang Meiling nodded and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand.

"Qiaoqiao, I'm fine, your dad has been sick for a long time, but today is too sudden, I'm a little scared, it's okay, don't worry, your dad will be fine." ”

When Song Nanqiao heard this, she became more and more uncomfortable, and there was mist in her eyes, so she endured it so that she didn't cry.

"Mom, I'm going to the bathroom. ”

got up and ran into the bathroom, locked himself inside, and suddenly his body went limp, squatted on the ground, covered his mouth and cried.

The poignant voice came out of his lips, and Song Nanqiao pinched his arm tightly, biting his lower lip and holding back his crying.

She blamed herself, feeling that her father's illness was all because of herself.

The burden of the entire Song Group is on him, and she is protected by her parents, like a flower in a greenhouse, not from any wind and rain from the outside world.

Over time, she slowly neglected this protection.

Today, my father is lying in the operating room.

I owe too much to my parents, and I can't pay it back even if I spend my whole life repaying it.

Her father fell, but her mother was still strong in front of her, and her heart hurt like a knife.

She couldn't bear the pain.

In this world, only parents are the ones who treat themselves sincerely and give for themselves.

Afraid of missing his father coming out of the operating room, Song Nanqiao tried hard to sort out his emotions.

Back at the door of the operating room, she held back the pain in her heart and curled up in her mother's arms.

"Mom, my daughter is not filial and has not taken good care of you. ”

Zhang Meiling smiled with satisfaction, raised her hand and stroked her hair, "Qiaoqiao has grown up, my mother knows that you are very filial, and so is your father, who usually always praises you in front of me, Qiaoqiao, we are proud to have a sensible daughter like you, so you have to be strong now, whether your father can come out of it smoothly or not, you are your mother's pillar." ”

Tears rolled in her eyes, and she nodded vigorously, "Mom, Dad will be fine, definitely." ”

Song Nanqiao was sure that he didn't believe that God would be so unfair to him.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The red light on the operating room suddenly went out, and Song Nanqiao and his mother immediately got up and gathered around the door, looking expectant.

The doctor walked out of the operating room door with a mask on.

"Patient's family. ”

"I'm, I'm her wife, please ask the doctor, how is he doing now?"

"Rest assured, the operation was a success. ”

In an instant, Zhang Meiling and Song Nanqiao's hanging hearts finally let go, and tears couldn't help but flow out.

"Thank you, thank you, doctor, thank you. ”

Mother Song kept thanking her.

Song Nanqiao felt that the whole world had changed from gray to color, which was the most willing and touching sentence she would ever have heard in her life.

The nurse pushed the bed out of the operating room, and Song Haotian lay quietly on it with his eyes closed, wearing a breathing mask, his face was pale and almost transparent.

After Song Nanqiao settled his parents, he followed the doctor to go through a series of procedures.

"Doctor, my father is all right now, right?"

She was not at ease, her heart seemed to be pressed by something, and her breath was uncomfortable.

"It's okay, don't worry, cerebral infarction is a normal phenomenon in the elderly, but you must pay attention to it, don't let him be too tired, it's best to recuperate for a while, and don't have too many emotional fluctuations, after all, your father is old and has a history of medical history. ”

She was suddenly shocked, her father had a medical history!

But she didn't know anything!

It was obvious that they were deliberately concealing it, for fear that she would be worried about getting angry.

I felt even more guilty.

Take every word the doctor to heart.

Back in the ward, Zhang Meiling sat in front of the hospital bed, holding Song Haotian's hand, and lying beside him.

The corners of Song Nanqiao's eyes trembled slightly, turned his back, wiped his eyes, walked over, and changed to a smile.

"Mom, it's okay. ”

Zhang Meiling didn't look at her, looked at her husband lying on the hospital bed, and opened her mouth quietly.

"Qiaoqiao, look at your father's face, is it a lot older, I usually don't notice it, today he rarely falls asleep so quietly, I just noticed that your father has a lot of wrinkles in the corners of his eyes. ”

Song Nanqiao's wet eyes flowed at the corners of his eyes.

Yes, my parents have gray temples, how can I only find out now.

In the past, she only thought that home was a harbor in her heart, but now, the pillar of the family is lying on the hospital bed.

"Mom, Dad will definitely be hungry when he wakes up, I'll go buy him some light porridge, you have to eat something. ”

"Qiaoqiao, mom has no appetite!"

Zhang Meiling turned sideways, took her hand, and shook her head.

"Mom, you have to eat, otherwise you won't be able to bear it, Dad isn't here to recuperate for a day, the days are long, you are broken, is it possible to give me up to be here alone?"

Zhang Meiling paused, and nodded after a while.

"Okay!"

Song Nanqiao smiled and patted her hands.

"Wait until I'll get back!"

I don't know when it was raining outside, just like her mood at this time.