He Wan hid behind Dr. Hu with a snort.

Ling Mei couldn't imagine Zhou Zicheng's despair after knowing that his last hope had been disappointed.

He must have felt that he couldn't get rid of He Wan no matter what.

Life is better than death.

Ling Mei clenched her fists and asked her, "He Wan, you must kill your son to be satisfied, aren't you?" ”

He Wan's face was red, and there was a strange light in her eyes, she pulled Dr. Hu's sleeve and explained to herself: "Haicheng is so far away, and it is inconvenient to stay and go back and forth. How can he be done without anyone to take care of him? The Normal University is the perfect fit for him. He painted in elementary school and became an art teacher after graduation, isn't it good to live a peaceful life with my wife? Why did you run so far to Haicheng? Don't think I don't know, he's just trying to get away from me. How's that going to work? The high hall is not far away. He should have stayed at home with me! ”

Doctor Hu noticed that He Wan's mental state was not right, and while holding her down, he wanted to stop Ling Mei, who was about to be furious: "You two are calm and calm. For this reason, we still have to focus on the big picture. Let's cure Zhou Zicheng's illness first. ”

Ling Mei endured it again and again, and endured chest pain. Pointing at He Wan, he sneered: "Doctor Hu." You and I know that. With her for a day, Zhou Zicheng's illness will not be better. I advise you to contact Zhou Zicheng's father immediately and let his father take over his son. Otherwise, Zhou Zicheng will die at her hands sooner or later! ”

He Wanden roared like crazy: "Why? That's my son, no one can snatch him! ”

Ling Mei stepped forward a few steps forward and grabbed her collar viciously, and her voice was as cold as ice: "If you want to go to hell, don't drag Zhou Zicheng to die with you!" ”

He Wan felt that she couldn't breathe well, she couldn't breathe in when she nosed, she opened her mouth, and she couldn't even exhale. For a moment, all her rage turned to fear. She clutched her throat, her face flushed, and she was about to suffocate.

"What's going on?" Dr. Hu hurriedly pulled Ling Mei away. "Xiao He, Xiao He, what's wrong with you?"

He Wan finally breathed in the fresh air: "Uncle Hu, she, she wanted to strangle me just now!" ”

Dr. Hu hurriedly examined her head and neck, and there was not a single red mark. couldn't help frowning, patted her on the shoulder and asked, "Xiao He, have you taken your medicine on time recently?" ”

Last year, He Wan apologized in public at No. 1 Middle School, fainted in shame, and was sent to the hospital by her brother. When she was hospitalized, the doctor noticed that she was not mentally stable, and directly called a psychiatrist to check her and confirmed that she had schizophrenia and was quite serious. Rao is his brother has been mentally prepared, but he is still scared. Immediately arrange for her to be hospitalized. I didn't dare to tell my sister that she was mentally ill, for fear that she wouldn't be able to stand the stimulation and her condition would become more serious.

He Wan probably realized something, and obediently stayed in the hospital for half a year, and after controlling her condition with medication, she was discharged.

He Wan said angrily: "I'm already well, why do I still need to take medicine?!" ”

Dr. Hu's face sank.

The medicine for schizophrenia is indispensable. Once it is broken, it is very difficult to restore the previous effect.

It seems that Zicheng, the child, really can't stay with He Wan anymore.

That girl is right, He Wan's current situation will kill Zicheng sooner or later!

He comforted He Wan: "Zicheng's illness is important. Your body is also important. I have contacted several doctors in gastroenterology and psychiatry. Let's consult Zichenghui together. ”

He Wan said gratefully: "Okay." Good! Uncle Hu, the success of the child depends on you. ”

Dr. Hu sighed. This time, he's going to have to be a bad guy.

Back in the ward, He Wan regained her gentle and considerate mother image.

That bowl of small wontons with ginger and pork is rotten. She scooped the bowl out of the insulated box on the side.

"Chengcheng. Shall we eat some? Mommy, please. After a pause, "You don't want Xiao to worry either, do you?" ”

Zhou Zicheng coughed a few times. Hold up your body.

He Wan was overjoyed.

"Come on. Eat one. The little wontons made by my mother are delicious. ”

Zhou Zicheng opened his mouth wide and swallowed a wonton, which made Mei unable to stop him, watching him chew a few times, his face wrinkled together, he barely swallowed it into his stomach, and ate a few more in a row.

He Wan was happy and jealous at the same time.

However, in the next second, Zicheng's face suddenly turned red, and he pressed (This chapter is not over!) )

Chapter 180: Eat Well

Unable to shrug his shoulders, his mother quickly picked up a spittoon and brought it to his mouth, and with a wow, the boy vomited again.

Ling Mei tilted her head, unable to look at it anymore. She looked at the small wontons in the thermos box with little soup and water, and tasted one with a twisted eyebrow. The entrance is so small that you can't even taste the salt, bite through the wonton skin, the spicy ginger rushes out of the mouth, and even the meat taste is gone. She spat out.

"He Wan. You can't even eat this little wonton for normal people, you actually give it to your anorexic son. Don't you see that he is getting better, and you want to kill him?! ”

He Wan patted Zicheng's back and yelled at her: "What do you know? Ginger cures vomiting, I'm here to cure his illness! ”

The people in the ward couldn't stand it anymore, and there was a lot of discussion. Even Xiulian read a sentence: Isn't this woman seriously ill?

"It's you who is sick." Ling Mei poured all the ginger wontons in the thermos box into the pantry.

He Wan couldn't take care of her, and said to Zicheng: "Then let's not eat small wontons, okay?" Mom gives you a bowl of shredded pork noodles, is the noodles cooked badly? ”

"Do you put a lot of ginger in the shredded pork noodles?" Ling Mei sneered and picked out some tender cabbage sums and scrambled eggs from the dishes he brought with him and put them in his bowl. Another teaspoon of white rice was given.

"Zhou Zicheng. Come, eat some of my food. ”

He Wan was so anxious that she wanted to make a fuss: "What are you doing?" My son is not used to eating outside things. You put it down for me! ”

But Zhou Zicheng took the lunch box without hesitation.

He Wan couldn't help but scream: "Chengcheng-" The cracker was about to snatch his bowl, but let Ling Mei pull it to the side like a chicken cub: "You stay away from Zhou Zicheng." I'm afraid he'll lose his stomach when he sees you. ”

"You-"

The feeling of suffocation came back to me. He Wan clutched her chest and breathed rapidly. It's easy to smooth, Zhou Zicheng has already touched the fast son on the table with trembling hands slightly, picked up a piece of green cabbage and stuffed it into his mouth.

The sweet vegetable juice filled his mouth, and he couldn't help but swallow it, strange. Why is her choy sum so delicious? His parched throat and sensitive stomach took them with ease.

The eggs are cinnamon and fried with the shallots at home, golden and brilliant, fragrant and tender, and melt in the mouth.

He looked slightly stunned, looked up and asked, "Chicken...... Egg? ”

Ling Mei said: "Home-raised eggs. ”

Her chickens eat home-grown vegetables and drink water that is mixed with spiritual springs. Can the eggs be laid out bad?

The eggs are delicious, the choy sum is green, crispy and sweet, and even the rice is more sweet and soft than the rice he has ever tasted. Zicheng actually took one bite after another, although he ate very slowly, but he still ate a small bowl of food cleanly.

He Wan's crying and scolding gradually decreased. She stared incredulously at her son's empty bowl. Hurriedly picked up the spittoon and prepared it. Unexpectedly, she waited for a long time until her son had a full burp.

Didn't throw up.

Chapter 180: Eat Well