When Ding Ting carried Lin Jiao, whose face was covered with blood, into the hospital, the medical staff in the hall were startled.

Fortunately, they were no stranger to such a situation, and after a brief shock, they began to make arrangements for acquaintance.

Tintin was directed to the emergency room, followed by a nurse asking about the situation.

Ding Ting talked about the general situation, and by the way, he clarified his mother's related old diseases and drug allergies.

Putting his mother on the hospital bed, in order not to delay the doctor's rescue, Ding Ting stood aside.

After a while, he heard the doctor arranging the next tests and emergency surgeries that the nurses were going to prepare.

Knowing that it was useless for him to stand here, Ding Ting retreated to the door of the emergency room and watched anxiously as the doctor was busy around his mother.

Watching them connect some instruments to his mother's body and inject her with all kinds of medicines, his mind was like a mess, and he didn't know anything except what was in front of him.

No! No! No!

Mother must not be fine!

Never!

Just now, he was hesitating between his mother and An Yunuo, but now he saw his mother in a coma on the hospital bed, her face covered with blood, surrounded by medical staff who were constantly coming and going, and he knew who was more important to him.

That's the mother, the mother who gave birth to him and raised him.

How could he hesitate!

He's a brute!

I hesitated for the sake of a woman!

If he hadn't hesitated and promised his mother at that time, why would his mother have made such a tragic move.

Mother is afraid, afraid that he has been deceived.

Mother is using her own life to wake him up, and he still can't understand it.

An Yunuo already has Gan Yunting by his side, where is there a place for himself to insert it, why he just can't figure it out.

Even if this Gan Yunting appeared recently, An Yunuo always remembered him.

How many years has she even been whispering in her ear, why has she never taken it to heart!

It's not her to blame, it's all her own persistence!

It's because I'm too proud that I think only I am worthy of An Yunuo, but I never thought about whether I was the one she was willing to hold hands with!

Why are you so persistent!

Not to mention wasting so many years of his youth, now he has to put his mother in.

He's guilty! He's damned!

But it's his business that he's at fault!

Please don't take his mother!

Don't!

Tintin stood in the doorway, tears streaming down his face.

Fang Ruoxi, who was in the distance, looked at his tearful appearance, knowing that from now on, there would be no An Yunuo in his heart.

Overall, her goal is half accomplished.

And the other half depends on Lin Jiao's creation.

Judging from Ding Ting's concern for Lin Jiao in terms of information, as long as Lin Jiao can survive and withstand this catastrophe, then Ding Ting will obey her in the future, and he will never dare to have any disobedience.

Which son can watch his mother who gave birth to him again and again look for death and life in front of him many times.

As long as Lin Jiao lives, her affairs will be settled.

"Child, wait a minute, Daddy will definitely give you a proper name before you are born. ”

Fang Ruoxi stroked his stomach and finally showed a happy smile.

How painful Tintin used to make herself, she had to let Tintin feel it all.

He doesn't care so much about An Yunuo, so she has to see how much he has to tear himself apart between An Yunuo and his mother before he can give up one of them.

The more he struggled, the happier she became.

Seeing him immersed in pain made her feel refreshed.

At this time, the excitement has been seen enough, and the seeds have been buried.

All she has to do now is watch from afar.

Watch the seeds take root and sprout until the moment they bloom.

Under the escort of Lin Jiao, she happily picked the flower that she could only look up to, and ravaged him at her feet.

This is all what Tintin owes her!

With a cold snort, Fang Ruoxi turned around and left.

And all her expressions from beginning to end fell into a person's mobile phone not far away.

Within a moment, Gan Yunting received the email.

At that time, he was busy cooking lunch for An Yunuo, when he heard the mobile phone ringing, he glanced at it and saw that there was an email coming in the mailbox, he didn't check it for the first time, but calmly finished frying the dishes and brought them out of the kitchen.

"You eat first, I'll go to the bathroom. ”

After dropping a kiss on Ahn Yuno's hair, he turned and went into the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of An Yunuo going to the kitchen to get dishes and chopsticks outside, he sat on the toilet and turned on his mobile phone.

In addition to photos, the contents of the mailbox are also videos.

He didn't want An Yunuo to hear what he was looking at, so he hurriedly glanced at the photos and put away his phone.

He didn't expect Lin Jiao to be so ruthless and threaten Ding Ting with his own life.

It seems that this Ding Ting is destined to never escape from Lin Jiao's palm in this life.

This can be glimpsed from the anxious and sad appearance when he went out with Lin Jiao in his arms.

A man who values his mother more than anything else is destined to lose this battle for love.

It's not that he despises his mother-only attitude, it's just that if a man can't even say his own feelings, then what's the point of living.

Yes, a man, if he has to look at his mother's face in everything, he is doomed to achieve nothing in this life.

Ding Ting stood at the door of the emergency room like a wooden man, and there were people around him, but none of them dared to let him go.

His eyes were hollow, staring straight at the emergency room, and everyone knew that there must be someone in it who was very important to him.

Ding Ting waited, waited quietly, the tears on his face were dry and wet, wet and dry.

Until the door of the emergency room was opened, a hospital bed was pushed out, and he saw that it was his mother lying on the bed, and he quickly pounced.

"Doctor, doctor, how is my mother?

Tintin grabbed a doctor's hand and held it tightly, keeping his eyes fixed on his mother on the hospital bed.

The blood on her face had been wiped clean, and when she saw the horrific wound on her mother's forehead, his tears couldn't help but fall again.

"At present, it seems that the condition is unknown and further tests are needed, but the patient's physical signs are stable and there are no particularly serious changes, so there should be no major problems. ”

The blood on Lin Jiao's face was caused by the wound on her forehead.

Because I don't know if there is a foreign body inside, I don't dare to suture the wound first, so I can only simply disinfect and wipe it, and the specific situation will wait for the CT examination to be said.

"However, if you are injured by impact, it will cause cerebral edema, so you have to be mentally prepared. ”

An ordinary impact injury is just a concussion, and Lin Jiao's appearance is obviously not as simple as a concussion.

CT, also just to better confirm what she was hurting like.

"Okay, thank you, doctor, then I'll go through the formalities immediately. ”

After Ding Ting briefly thanked the doctor, he followed the nurse to the registration desk.

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