Old Madam Ye's expression was slightly stunned, and she looked at the small milk ball's clear round eyes.

Those complicated entanglements between adults, she didn't want the little milk group to know, and she didn't want to lie to the little milk group.

Old Madam Ye was silent, and after a few seconds, she replied, "Maybe, I don't know." ”

Qin Suian didn't ask any more, just glanced at the direction of the elevator a few more times, as if she was looking forward to the appearance of her other family members.

Old Madam Ye suppressed the emotions in her eyes, "Let's go in." ”

Qin Suian's attention was immediately retracted from the elevator, and his little head tilted up slightly.

With her height, there was no way to see the window on the door of the ward.

Qin Sui'an couldn't hide the nervousness in his heart, and under the mask, his cherry-like mouth unconsciously pursed into a straight line.

Old Madam Ye seemed to be able to feel her nervousness, a faint smile rose at the corner of her lips, and she rubbed the top of her hair soothingly.

Immediately afterwards, Old Madam Ye took a small step forward and reached out to twist the doorknob of the room.

She pushed open the door, walked into the ward with the little milk group, and then closed the door of the ward.

This special ward is 100 square meters, like a small family, with a disinfection area at the entrance, and further inside, there is a living room with sofas, coffee tables, televisions, and an office area divided into small study rooms.

There are no superfluous furniture, no exaggerated and extravagant ornaments, it is clear at a glance, the aisle is very spacious, and it is not a problem to move the two beds horizontally.

Directly opposite the living room is the patient's room.

Qin Suian's gaze turned around, and then looked at the room with the door hidden.

Old Madam Ye put her pig schoolbag on the sofa, patted the sofa gently, and said, "An An, put the big white goose here first." ”

When an animal went inside, Mrs. Ye was not at ease, the small milk group hugged all the way, and no matter how much strength she had, her hands would be sore.

"Uh-huh." Qin Suian walked to the sofa and carefully put down the big white goose in his arms.

The big white goose woke up in a daze, opened his eyes, and looked at his surroundings.

Old Madam Ye stood next to her and saw that the doll-like white goose moved, and she was still surprised that it was a living thing.

Qin Suian stretched out his little hand, touched the head of the big white goose, and whispered: "Big white goose, you sleep here, An An went in to see Ma Ma~"

The little milk voice is coaxing and soft, and it is cute.

The big white goose nodded slightly, adjusted his position, buried his head in the fluffy goose feathers, and fell asleep again.

Old Madam Ye brought a tissue and wiped her hands for the little milk ball.

She took her little hand and walked slowly to the room.

The hidden door opened silently with a gentle push.

The room was big with a nice and bright big floor-to-ceiling window that let in just the right amount of sunlight and let in a lot of light.

In the middle, there is a hospital bed, surrounded by medical instruments.

This floor is exclusive to the Ye family, there is no noise, and it is on the highest floor, and you can't hear the traffic outside.

The room was so quiet that only the medical equipment made a smooth "tick, tick, ......tick" sound.

Old Madam Ye felt that the small hand in her palm suddenly tightened herself.

She lowered her head and looked at the little.

Qin Suian was wearing a mask, and the only big eyes that showed were looking at the woman on the hospital bed, and her small brows were slightly frowned.

Old Madam Ye gently squeezed her little hand, and her voice couldn't help but be soft: "Your mother is asleep." ”

"Well, asleep......"

Qin Suian took cautious steps, one small step, one small step closer to the hospital bed, and finally stopped at the side of the hospital bed.

She stared earnestly at the woman lying on the bed.

The woman's skin is fair and delicate, the eyebrow contours are very similar to small milk balls, a pair of eyes are closed, and the long, thick eyelashes cast a light gray shade under the eyelids.

After a long period of coma, the nutrients needed by the body are all delivered by drips, and the lips are pale, but there are special nurses guarding them, and the lip flap remains moist.

The woman had one hand under the sheet, the other pressed against the sheet, a hand warmer bag, a drip was hanging, and a medical clip was between the tips of her index finger, connecting to the medical equipment next to her, monitoring her vital signs.

Qin Suian couldn't help but hold her breath, and her round eyes looked at her lying on the hospital bed tightly.

This is An An's-

"Mama."

It's a strange and familiar word.

The voice of the small milk ball was very low, and there was a mask through it, which was as thin as a mosquito and a fly.

Old Madam Ye didn't hear what she said, she stood behind her, looking at her daughter on the hospital bed, with a sad emotion between her eyebrows.

Old Madam Ye suppressed the surging emotions, the corners of her lips raised, and she whispered softly to the person on the hospital bed: "Sisi, An An has come to see you." ”

The person on the hospital bed was motionless, without any reaction, and the data displayed by the medical equipment did not fluctuate at all.

Old Madam Ye knew in her heart that if a vegetative person wanted to wake up, the probability would not exceed 10%, unless it was favored by a miracle.

But she couldn't help but have delusions along the way.

What if?

What if her daughter Chaosi heard An An's voice and suddenly woke up?

The facts slapped her hard, there was no miracle favor, and there was no just in case.

As if the tense emotions along the way reached the extreme, Mrs. Ye's eyes were red, and she hurriedly said to the little milk group: "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

She quickly turned around and left the room, even closing the door tightly and entering the bathroom in the living room.

The sound of running water came from the bathroom, and the sound of running water covered the oppressive and gloomy choking.

In the room, only the small milk ball and Ye Chaosi in a coma remained.

Qin Suian walked around to the other side of the hospital bed, rubbed his palms with each other first, rubbed them hot, and then carefully reached into the sheets.

She gently and slowly held Ye Chaosi's hand.

Ma Ma's hands were warm, not cold, thin, as if they were thinner than An An'an's hands, and there was no flesh.

She felt her mother's hand and her eyes fell on her mother's face.

Ma Ma looks so good, and he looks so good when he sleeps.

Qin Suian recalled the photos of her mother that her father showed her, and the mother in the family photo that her eldest sister showed her.

No matter which photo it is, the mother in the photo is awake and smiling.

Relying on the memories in his mind, Qin Suian imagined the appearance of his mother waking up on the hospital bed.

Must have been smiling, too.

Thinking about it, Qin Sui'an bent his round eyes, his tight mouth relaxed, and turned up.

It's a pity that she hasn't heard Ma Ma's voice.

What does the sound of Ma Ma like?

Is it the same as grandma?

When her grandmother talks to her, her voice is very soft and gentle, and when she talks to her big sister and uncle, she is cool.

Is Ma Ma gentle, or cool?

Qin Suian couldn't think of it, and sighed in annoyance, "It would be nice if Ma Ma could talk to An An." ”

Needless to say a lot of words, just one word, she wanted to hear Ma Ma's voice.