Xiao Yiting's reaction was even more violent, and he subconsciously wanted to press the quilt. The hand was halfway outstretched and retracted, his fingertips trembling, and his eyes looked at his mother in horror.

"Yuwan, nothing, your feet are still there, who said your feet are gone?" Xiao Chengxing said on the side.

However, Jiang Yuwan muttered to himself as if he hadn't heard it, "It's gone...... It's all gone...... Oh...... Our family still owes your father's life...... I'll give it back to you too...... I'll give it all back to you...... You don't hate me anymore, okay? …… You tell Eiten...... You don't hate me anymore...... All right? I'll give you everything back...... I'll give you back......"

"This is ......" Ye Qinghe looked at Xiao Chengxing puzzled.

And Xiao Yiting also hurriedly asked Xiao Chengxing, "Mother's legs...... Da"

Xiao Chengxing shook his head, "It's okay, the legs are still there, in a plaster, your mother is now sober for a while and confused, and her speech is a little upside down, but she remembers Qinghe very much, I'm afraid this is the thing she can't let go of in her heart...... It's okay, the doctor said it was just a traumatic brain injury, and it will be fine after a while......"

Hearing this, Xiao Yiting and Ye Qinghe were relieved in their hearts.

Xiao Yiting walked to the side of the bed, leaned over and gently grabbed Jiang Yuwan's hand, choked slightly, "Mom......"

Jiang Yuwan was immersed in her own world as if she hadn't heard it, and kept repeating those words, "Qinghe, I'm sorry...... You tell Eiten...... Stop hating me...... All right? I love him...... I love him so much...... I was wrong...... Sorry ......"

Xiao Yiting listened, his eyes were slightly red, and he said in a low voice, "Mom, Yiting is here, Mom ......"

But Jiang Yuwan closed his eyes and didn't look at him, muttering dreamily, "Qinghe...... Qinghe ...... Can you get Eiting? Qinghe ......"

Xiao Yiting lowered his head, rested his forehead on the back of Jiang Yuwan's hand, unable to speak......

And Ye Qinghe leaned in lightly and said softly, "Mom, second brother, he ...... here."

However, Jiang Yuwan still didn't open his eyes, and the murmur disappeared, sinking into a dream.

"Slept. Let her rest, since she came out last night, she has been making a fuss, and now she has said what she said in her heart to Qinghe, so she relaxed and fell asleep. Xiao Chengxing said behind them.

As he was talking, Xiao Yipeng and Weiwei also came, and asked about Jiang Yuwan's situation, Xiao Yipeng said, "Dad, you go back first, Weiwei and I just stay here, what about the little uncle?" ”

"Cheng Zhuo just left, I drove him to rest, you all have to work, it's better for me to be here." Xiao Chengxing Road.

The competition continued, and the final result of the discussion was to let Xiao Chengxing go back, Xiao Yiting was responsible for being on duty in the hospital at night, and Xiao Yipeng was responsible for the night because the company had taken leave.

However, when it was time to leave, Xiao Yiting stayed, leaving only Ye Qinghe and his father home.

Ye Qinghe originally planned to accompany him, but firstly, the hospital had rules to not let too many family members stay in the hospital, and secondly, there was always someone at home who had to take care of him and cook, so he went back with Xiao Chengxing.

Originally, she wanted Xiao Chengxing to go home and sleep well, but when she went to the hospital at noon to deliver food, he followed him again, and then stayed in the hospital and refused to come back, but drove the two sons away, and according to the nurse's request, two people were left, leaving only him and Weiwei.

When he left, Jiang Yuwan still hadn't woken up.

It wasn't until the evening that Ye Qinghe and Xiao Yiting came to the hospital again, and Jiang Yuwan woke up.

Although he was still weak, he was really awake.

When he saw Ye Qinghe soberly, he was still a little embarrassed, and his eyes wandered a little.

"Mom, are we here?" Xiao Yiting took Ye Qinghe's hand and came to Jiang Yuwan.

Jiang Yuwan raised his head and saw the two of them, and tears flowed silently again.

"Mom, don't get excited, you're still hurt, don't cry and hurt yourself." Xiao Yiting took a tissue, leaned over, and wiped her tears.

Unbeknownst to her, the tears were still wiping more and more, and she whispered in a dumb voice, "Yiting, thank you, and you are willing to call me Mom...... I thought...... Thought...... You don't want a mother anymore......"

Xiao Yiting's hand wiping his tears paused, a faint pain flashed in his eyes, but his tone and gaze were still soft, "Mom, we won't mention everything in the past anymore, and my son has not done well enough, you can take care of your injuries." ”

It's just that these words didn't slow down the momentum of her tears, and her eyes, beyond the barrier of the tissue he wiped tears on her face, were projected on Ye Qinghe, and she struggled to squeeze a smile out, "Qinghe, thank you for coming to see me." ”

"Mom......" Ye Qinghe called lightly and smiled slightly.

"Qinghe, I'm sorry...... I ......" Although Jiang Yuwan's voice was weak, he said sorry