Yang Haixia's body was almost shattered.

After Carambola Creek used a trace of star power to sort it out, she didn't dare to continue.

This was the first time she knew about his physical condition, and the first time she knew that a person's secret injuries could be so many.

If, leaving aside his identity and the harm he brought to the family, perhaps, she will admire him.

When Carambola Creek opened her eyes, she withdrew her hand.

"How's it going?" the doctor asked, standing across from him, concerned.

"Can't die. Carambola Xi glanced at Yang Haixia deeply, turned around and walked out of the intensive care unit.

Then the doctor came out.

"How's it going?" the white owl preemptively caught up.

"Can't die. Carambola Xi was still the same, she raised her eyes to meet Xia Zecheng's worried gaze, and then said one more sentence, "After a few days of medicine, it is estimated that you will be able to wake up." ”

"Great. Old Man Bai let out a long sigh of relief, "If you need anything, you can tell Bai Xiao and let him prepare." ”

"Can you go see Cheng Cuijuan now?" asked Carambola.

"Yes. Old Man Bai was not surprised by her request, and nodded in agreement.

So, someone immediately came over and took Carambola Creek and Xia Zecheng to another place.

Cheng Cuijuan doesn't have Yang Haixia's treatment, she is in prison.

Separate stone chambers, professional medical equipment.

Cheng Cuijuan was lying on it, with chains locked around her waist and her hands locked.

Carambola Creek walked in accompanied by Xia Zecheng.

With just one look, she felt that something was not quite right.

According to Cheng Cuijuan's lying posture, the bulging appearance of the quilt should not be so short.

"Her legs were amputated from a high position. Xia Zecheng saw Carambola's doubts and said softly.

Carambola Creek was suddenly surprised.

No wonder!

As she was talking, Cheng Cuijuan slowly opened her eyes, and when she turned to Carambola Creek, her eyes instantly froze and stared at Carambola Creek without blinking.

"Why? don't you know?" said Carambola Creek lightly, and also looked directly at Cheng Cuijuan.

Once, this woman was like a mountain pressing on her head, and she had to be careful when she returned from rebirth, but now, seeing it again, she didn't have the slightest fear in her heart.

Cheng Cuijuan's fingers moved, and a light appeared in her eyes.

That touch of sadness, with guilt and ignorance.

"What do you want to say?" said Carambola Creek frowned.

She claimed to know Cheng Cuijuan best, but she couldn't understand Cheng Cuijuan's eyes.

What do you mean?

Cheng Cuijuan's tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and she tried hard to raise her hand, but her fingers moved.

Carambola Xi stared at it suspiciously for a while, walked over, slightly removed the respirator covering Cheng Cuijuan's mouth and nose, and bent down closer.

“…… Green...... Be...... Sister ......" Cheng Cuijuan's lips moved, and her voice was intermittent and blurry.

Carambola's heart jumped, not sure if what she heard was wrong.

“…… Floor...... Ground floor...... The diary ...... "Cheng Cuijuan is still talking.

At this time, the sound of high heels came from outside the hospital room.

Carambola Creek turned her head to look.

“…… Be careful...... Journey...... She ......" Cheng Cuijuan's voice stopped abruptly.

Carambola Creek was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly turned her head.

But I saw Cheng Cuijuan's head tilted abruptly.

An alarm of "Tick" was found on the instrument next to it.

"Mom!!" A figure rushed in, directly crashed into the star fruit stream, and pounced on Cheng Cuijuan's body.

Xia Zecheng quickly fished back the star fruit stream and retreated to the side.

The respirator that Carambola Creek was holding in her hand fell to the head of the bed and slid to the ground weakly.

"Mom!!" It was Yang Qingxi who pounced on Cheng Cuijuan, she held Cheng Cuijuan's face in panic and kept shouting.

Cheng Cuijuan was already unresponsive.

A straight line appeared on the instrument, and it kept screaming "ticking".

Doctors and nurses rushed over.

Xia Zecheng retreated outside the door with Carambola Creek.

Cheng Xuexi stood at the door with a wooden face, staring at the mess in the house, without the slightest intention of wanting to go in, and without the intention of taking care of Carambola Creek.

Behind her, there was also a person who surprised Carambola Creek.

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