When the woman heard her change her words, she immediately burst into tears and laughed, and took Xia Lingling's hand and kept shushing and asking for warmth, the box opened, and there was no intention to stop at all, until the door of the ward was opened again.

This time it was a girl, seventeen or eighteen years old, very beautiful, but she was dressed a little mature, her low collar couldn't cover the breath, the skirt was short almost to the root of her thighs, and her high heels made a clattering sound when she walked on the ground.

The girl came over, just glanced at the hospital bed, sat down on the chair next to her, put her right leg on her left knee, and said impatiently:

"Mom, when will she be discharged from the hospital?"

Xia Lingling's listening, yo, is the same as the first sentence he asked, but his tone is so unpopular.

When the woman heard this, she hurriedly glanced at the girl, but the girl pursed her lips and did not speak again, and then the woman turned her head and said to Xia Lingling:

"Your sister has such a temper, she doesn't care about anything, she doesn't care when I'm sick, don't be angry."

Xia Lingling thought to himself, what am I angry about, when I can get out of bed, I will go home to find my own mother, what does your mother and daughter love, what does it have to do with me.

Thinking like this, she felt that the woman's coquettish appearance became more and more unpleasant, so she simply yawned:

"Mom, I'm tired and want to sleep, why don't you go back first, there is a doctor to take care of me, I'm fine."

When the girl heard her say this, she immediately lifted up her buttocks and went out, and when the woman saw that her daughter was gone, she gave a few more words of advice, and then went away.

Since they left, Xia Lingling instantly felt relieved, and even the air was a lot fresher.

She lay on the bed and carefully analyzed the current situation, although she didn't know what her identity was now, but she could generally determine a few things.

Judging from the bodyguards behind her stepmother, the family she is in now is very rich, and this money should be her dead father's depending on the situation.

The so-called sister seems to have no blood relationship with herself, because even if she is only a little related, she will not be indifferent to seeing herself come back from the dead.

As for her stepmother, she always felt that something was wrong, and she couldn't tell what it was for the time being. However, looking at her attitude towards herself, it can be seen that she has a certain fear of herself in her heart, why would she be afraid of a fat man who is not convenient to move, which is also the most curious place in Xia Lingling's heart.

But her doubts were soon answered.

In the afternoon of the next day, Xia Lingling's instrument had been removed, during which she was also pushed out and afraid of a brain film, when the doctor saw that all the blood in her head had disappeared, staring at Xia Lingling's expression was so surprised that she seemed to be looking at a monster, Xia Lingling was stared at by him a little hairy, and she coughed dryly:

"Ahem, doctor, when will I be discharged?"

Only then did the doctor suddenly regain his strength, and looked down at the film again:

"The recovery is very good, see if there is any other situation, and you can go back to raise it in a day or two."

"Huh? Do you still have to keep it? How long? ”

"It's not necessary to raise it, I think your family is quite rich, you can raise it when you go back."

When Xia Lingling heard this, she wanted to roll her eyes directly, and her feelings mean that you rich people are squeamish because of money, and looking at her figure again, it is estimated that she will not even be able to get out of bed if she is raised.

Thinking about it like this, she had the idea of losing weight, but if she wanted to lose weight, she had to be able to stand up first, her previous body rarely exceeded 100 pounds, and now this body has to be 300 pounds faster, and it is difficult for her to adapt to it for a while.

However, fortunately, there is nothing wrong with this body, and there is no pain on the body, which is a blessing.

After that, there were no items that needed to be checked, and she slept beautifully, I have to say, it is also good to be fat, at least it will feel better to sleep, it doesn't matter if you sleep in one position for a day, you don't have to be like before, you will be sour by your own bones and chromium, and you will have to change your posture after a while.

Xia Lingling slept until the evening, and when she woke up, she stretched her fat arm hard, only to find the man in a suit and leather shoes sitting on the side.