He opened his mouth and wanted to breathe, but the grief suffocated Luo Qiong. In his head, his mother's voice sounded: "Qiongqiong, my good Qiongqiong." You have to remember that only your mother will be good to you in this world, except for your mother, everyone will hurt you, only your mother will not. So, trust Mom and give Mom everything you have......"

You said that you will be good to me, and will always be good to me, as long as I am obedient.

I did, but now you're abandoning me.

Mom, I believe in you, no matter how unreasonable or grotesque your words are. No matter how reluctant I am to command, even if you want me to enter into marriage with a complete stranger and share a bed with a complete stranger, I will obediently do so, and I will never disobey you. Because you are the only one for me, the only temperature I have ever had access to in my past life.

But now, you're going to abandon me, and you're going to give up my whole life after you've completely cut me off.

I can understand that you are patriarchal, that is the fault of the times, and you yourself are a victim. But if you don't like me, just throw me out and leave me to fend for myself, why do you do it to me like this? In my whole life, you have imprisoned me like house arrest, making me dumb even if I have a mouth, deaf even if I have ears, and blind even if I have eyes. You have stripped me of almost all my rights as a human being, and you have almost smashed my whole life to pieces.

But now, you're going to throw me all out,

In this way, what am I, and what am I to you?

Luo Qiong cried like that, staggered like that, as if the whole world had lost its color. Although he didn't understand why his master was sad, Nolelle strode forward to hold her up. He rules her like a loyal guard.

In front of me, a group of doctors walked up, as if they had just conducted a group consultation with a seriously ill patient. The man at the head was a man about the same age as Sun Xiaoyou, of medium stature, not very strong, and a pen in the pocket of his white coat jacket.

With the first sound, he stopped in front of Luo Qiong, clasped his hands, and looked at her with extremely impatient eyes. "I said, Miss Sun, what are you going to do when you're so grief-stricken. At this moment, are you still planning to jump off the building, or do you want to change your tricks to die, or are you going to seduce someone with this pitiful gesture? I said, the child who was hit by someone is still not sober. Look at her family, what you've become, my eldest lady. ”

Because he recognized Sun Xiaoyou's relationship, he hurriedly pulled his colleague on the side, wanting to remind him. Such a noble girl is not something that ordinary people like them can afford to provoke. But the comer continued to reprimand mercilessly: "I beg you, my eldest lady, even if you really want to die, you can do it in another place." Stop taking up public resources, we're busy. ”

Luo Qiong looked up at the man in front of her, Liu Ji, Sun Xiaoyou's middle school classmate, and this person was on her graduation photo.

I knew, but I didn't see it, passing by him. At this moment, her fragility was like a fallen leaf floating in the wind, even if she was as mean as Liu Ji, she couldn't help but be shocked, and she couldn't say anything anymore.

Then, in the next moment, Luo Qiong's body went limp, and he passed out.

Almost as if reflexive, Liu Ji stretched out a hand and wanted to support Luo Qiong, but it was too late, Noelel had already held her and picked her up. Her body, her arms, her hair, and her tears passed by Liu Ji like that.

Then there was the shouting of a crowd of doctors and nurses.

He looked at the hand that had just been stretched out, and then he saw the tears that were dripping on the floor like plum blossom petals. How sad does a person have to be to shed tears like this?

What is it about her that she is so sad?

When he fully reacted, Sun Xiaoyou had nothing to do with him, although a hospital with a complete internal system and a mature monitoring system, there were clear regulations on what patients were sent at that time, and which doctor should admit the room, and it was almost impossible for chaos to occur, but serious diseases are exceptional events, and special events are not there, isn't it.

In addition, with Yao Jing's living case in front of them, if the doctors and nurses don't think about it, then there are really ghosts.

You must know that the death of medical staff from overwork in recent years is nothing new.

In the infusion room, two intern nurses hid inside and played with their mobile phones, and Liu Ji rushed in without hesitation when he saw this situation: "What are you doing, what are you doing, don't you see that you interns are busy outside, you interns are really, lawless." ”

One of the two, like a frightened bird, jumped to the side with a thud. Her face turned pale, a child like her, who had almost no foundation, had consumed everything her parents had just by entering this hospital, and if she couldn't pass the internship period, God knows what the family would do to her. Compared with her panic and overwhelm, the other one was much calmer, and said with a hearty smile: "I said Doctor Liu, it's not that the little women want to be lazy, but that the saline and glucose are gone, and the medical workers have moved there." Without saline, we can't match the potion, and in desperation, we can only be full of leisure. ”

This person is a relative of the dean, and belongs to the category of having a background, and of course he is not afraid of anything.

Glancing at the empty boxes piled up in the corner of the room, saline and glucose were indeed empty, generally speaking, the medication in the ward was calculated by car, and it was understandable that the two little nurses had nothing to do. So, nodding his head, he didn't say anything.

Who knew that the little nurse climbed over along the pole, put the mobile phone to her mouth and said, "Doctor Liu, we are playing with the mobile phone and shaking it, you can come too." My cousin, who didn't work as a nurse and went out to the sea, opened her own clothing store, specializing in middle-aged and elderly clothes. I have pictures of all her outfits on my meager side, and I'll update them as soon as I do so. What, are you interested in choosing one for your old goddess? "The so-called old goddess refers to the mother.

No matter which child it is, the mother is not a goddess-level existence.

Liu Ji thought about it, the birthday of his old goddess seemed to be near, and with his current busyness, even if he had time, he wouldn't have the strength to go to the street to choose. And the nurse who went to the sea, he also knew, both horizontal and vertical have to buy things online, it is better to give priority to taking care of their own people.

Thinking so, he agreed.

Who knows, as soon as the phone shook, the accounts of two people appeared on the phone, and both of them were known to him.

……

Dim lighting, cramped rooms, musty bedding, young Luo Qiong is dying.

Mother, the mother who gave birth to her and raised her, was riding on Luo Qiong at this time. She used her weight to hold her daughter in a tight grip, while her hand was stuck on Luo Qiong's neck. "Die, die. If you die, your mother will have another brother, and if you die, your mother will have another brother without paying a fine, and your father's work will not be affected. If you die, your whole family will be well. ”

Although he did cruel things, his mother's tears couldn't help falling after all, "If you die, your mother can have another younger brother, so that your father will not forget the woman outside......"

By the way, Luo Qiong remembered that she had experienced such a scene in her life.

That year, it seemed that he had just entered kindergarten, because his will was not strong enough, and his prior plan was not thorough, so his mother's murder plan did not succeed after all. But since then, the seeds of fear have been buried deep in Luo Qiong's heart.

My mother was a decisive woman, and if she didn't listen to her mother, she would be killed.

As an adult, Luo Qiong stood aside coldly, watching everything happen almost with the expression of watching TV.

Mother, this is Mother, hers,

Mother.

I closed my eyes and remembered what a teacher had said in high school: "Girls, you have to be strong, you must know that this society is a man's world, and as a woman, you are inferior, if you are not strong, you can only die...... Girls, remember one thing, don't let people hurt you easily, you have to be strong enough that only two people in the world can hurt you. One is yourself and the other is the person you love...... Be strong, girls. ”

At that time, they generally didn't understand the teacher's rhetoric and thought she was too cold. But in Luo Qiong's eyes now, this is really the truth...... Girls, be strong.

That's right, she wants to be angry, she wants to be strong.

At least, there's herself in the world, isn't that enough? Although no child does not love his mother.

Snorted, and woke up, the ward near dusk, where the setting sun dyed everything warm.

Noel, who was guarding the corner of the ward, was flipping through a magazine, and when he heard the sound of her waking up, he rushed over. Seeing her looking around, Nolael first said humblely, "I haven't reported the incident of your fainting just now to General Manager Huang, because the incident happened suddenly at that time, and the reason is unknown, I have to take care of you first, and I can't do it." Later, the doctor confirmed that you were fine, so there was no need, you must know that General Manager Huang, your current condition is not better than you......"

Yes, that's right, Luo Qiong remembered that Huang Jianliang's task today was to check the accounts. Cutting off someone's money is like killing one's parents. He was fighting an unprecedented uphill battle, and it was rather unwise to harass him with inconsequential things at this time, distracting him.

He sat up, then drank the lemonade Norel had handed him. Perhaps irritated by the sour taste, it was at this time that her stomach rumbled.

Slightly surprised and a little shy, Luo Qiong said, "If the doctor says it's okay, then let's go out to eat." ”

He bowed solemnly, maintaining a bowing posture and bent one hand in front of his chest, a bit like an invitation to dance. Luo Qiong climbed that hand and got up. Norel quickly draped her coat and put boots and laces on her by the way. Although Huang Jianliang has done everything for her, Norel at this time is more natural and elegant, and it can be seen at a glance that all of Huang Jianliang's style is learned from the man in front of him.

Giving people to fish, this is the so-called teacher's grace, and respecting the teacher is the tradition of the Chinese people. Huang Jianliang's master, she naturally has to respect 120,000 points, Luo Qiong said to him gently, "If you don't give up, let's have a meal together." ”

Everything seems a little bit of a no-brainer, but so what. If she still had a heart and lungs, living by her mother's side, she would have died more than a hundred times a long time ago, where would she be today.