At that time, when Zhang Xiaohui was hit by a car and fell to the ground, her mobile phone was still connected to Song Meixin.

Because of this, Song Meixin realized that something was wrong at that time.

She heard a screeching brake sound in the earpiece, and then, she kept calling Zhang Xiaohui's name on the phone, but no one answered.

Song Meixin was very worried, after a short period of distraction, she went back to the room to change her clothes, explained to the maid at home, asked the driver to take her to the train, called her husband on the way, and went straight to Suicheng.

When she got off the train, Song Meixin called Zhang Xiaohui's mobile phone number again, but this time it was Ji Congli who answered the phone.

Ji Congli told her that Zhang Xiaohui had a car accident and was urgently sent to the Armed Police Military Region Hospital for emergency treatment and was undergoing surgery.

Song Meixin was worried and blamed herself, she felt that maybe it was because she was chasing Zhang Xiaohui to ask questions, which made her distracted, and she was hit by the car because she didn't see the vehicle on the road clearly.

rushed to the hospital at this time, looking at Zhang Xiaohui who was still in a coma and had not woken up in the ward through the glass window, Song Mei's eyes were filled with guilt, her eyes were red, and she asked Ji Congli in a thick nasal voice: "How is my sister-in-law?"

Brother Ji, if necessary, I can arrange for my sister-in-law to go to Haicheng Santa Maria Hospital for treatment. ”

Our Lady of Mary's Hospital is an aristocratic private hospital in Haicheng, and ordinary people dare not step into such a large private hospital to see a doctor, because they look down on it, and the fees inside are ridiculously expensive, and I am afraid that only the rich can afford it.

Of course, the level of medical technology in it is also super-first-class, and the introduction of the most advanced medical equipment from abroad, authoritative and well-known doctors.

Ji Congli didn't answer Song Meixin's words, when he received Song Meixin's call before, he didn't know that she would come over from Haicheng.

Thinking that his son was also back, in case he bought food and came over after a while, and met Song Meixin at the hospital, I don't know what it will be like.

Ji Congli privately didn't want his son Ji Yunting to have anything to do with his biological mother, but after all, Song Meixin came from Haicheng to see his wife, and he couldn't open his mouth to drive people away.

Just when he was entangled and stunned, Song Meixin found Zhang Xiaohui in the ward, her fingers seemed to move, and there were signs of waking up.

"Brother Ji, sister-in-law seems to be awake, call the doctor over!"

Ji Congli reacted, and saw his wife's fingers moving through the glass window, a hint of joy appeared on his face, and he hurriedly ran to the nurse's station and asked the little nurse to invite the attending doctor over.

The doctor then went into the ward to check Zhang Xiaohui's condition, and came out after a while, took off his mask and said to Ji Congli and Song Meixin: "The patient has woken up, you can go in and talk to her, but you need to change into a sterile gown when you go in, and don't stay too long." ”

Ji Congli was busy, and followed the little nurse to get a sterile gown and put it on the outside of the clothes, put on a hat, mask, and shoe covers, and then pushed open the door of the intensive care unit and went in to see his wife.

Zhang Xiaohui is still on a ventilator, but she is already awake, she already knows that her vertebrae are broken, the whole person is in a very low mood, her eyes are red, and after seeing her husband's figure, the tears of grievance keep falling.

"Don't cry, it's okay, the doctor said that your operation was very successful, but it takes a hundred days to break your muscles and bones, and it always takes some time to recover slowly, don't worry!" Ji Congli saw that his wife had been crying, sat down on the edge of the bed, took her hand holding the monitor, put it in his palm and patted it gently, patiently comforting.

Song Meixin also came in in a sterile gown, and Zhang Xiaohui saw her, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, if it weren't for me, ......"

Song Meixin was halfway through her words, and tears rolled down.

Zhang Xiaohui couldn't move all over, she knew that Song Meixin was blaming herself, but the responsibility that she was hit by a car really had nothing to do with Song Meixin.

Although she was indeed talking to Song Meixin on the phone at that time, she made the phone call to the other party first, and when she crossed the street, the red light at the intersection happened to be on, and she was walking on the sidewalk zebra crossing, who would have expected that a car would suddenly rush out of the other road and crash towards her?

The driver must be a novice, probably mistaking the brake for the accelerator, and after hitting himself, he fled directly, and he didn't even have the courage to take responsibility......

Zhang Xiaohui shook her head at Song Meixin, and wanted to say, this matter has nothing to do with you.

Song Meixin walked over, stood up on the side of Ji Congli, and whispered to Zhang Xiaohui: "Sister-in-law, don't be sad, don't worry too much, when your physical condition is better, I will arrange it, I will directly ask the doctor from the Virgin Mary Hospital to come and pick you up to Haicheng for examination and treatment, the rehabilitation treatment over there is very famous, and even the leaders in Kyoto specially went to the Virgin Mary Hospital to do rehabilitation training......

Ji Congli just wanted to say that he didn't have to, but at this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Ji Yunting stood at the door of the ward with a food box, as if he was wrapped in a fierce and cold breath, his eyebrows and eyes were full of gloom, and his voice was so cold that there was no trace of temperature: "Who let you into my mother's ward?" Get out of here, you're not welcome here! ”

When Ji Yunting came back from shopping, he didn't see his adoptive father on the chair in the corridor, and thought he had gone to the hospital to smoke or go to the bathroom.

When he walked to the edge of the glass window, saw the figure standing inside through the window, and saw the strange and familiar face engraved in the depths of his mind like a brand, his head suddenly exploded, as if something had exploded.

A stream of qi and blood rushed straight to his head, Ji Yunting's emotions were completely dominated by anger, he wanted to ask what this woman was for, how could she still have the face to come to her adoptive parents, and how could she still have the face to appear in front of them.

Song Meixin was frightened by the sudden shouting, and when she saw the figure standing at the door clearly, her lips trembled, and tears welled up at once.

Yun Ting...... This is her son, who was once disgusted and scolded by her, regarded by her as a stumbling block, regarded as a drag, and finally sent away by her cruelly......

Song Meixin choked up, staring at Ji Yunting with tears in her eyes.

is nearly half a hundred years old, and at this stage, as I get older, my knowledge, experience, and mental journey are completely different from when I was young.

When she was young, she was ridiculous for half her life, and she had done many, many unforgivable wrong things, and she knew that she was deeply sinful, unworthy of sympathy, and unworthy of being a mother.

She has always regretted it, she is suffering from all kinds of moral, ethical, and spiritual torments, and she wants to confess to her two children, but unfortunately, one is still missing, and the other hates her so much that she feels disgusted even when she looks at her......