To My Dear Mr. Huo

Su Qingsang was moved for a while, before he had time to look at the other box, he found that Su Chenghui had actually entered the ward.

When she got angry, she wanted to attack almost instantly. However, Xiang Caiping, who was sleeping on the bed, seemed to be waking up.

mom?

Su Qingsang stepped forward quickly, put the bag in her hand aside, stood still in front of the hospital bed, and stretched out her hand to hold Xiang Caiping's hand.

Mom? Are you awake?

On the hospital bed, Xiang Caiping's eyes were moving, and her whole body was in pain. Hearing her daughter's voice, she opened her eyes with great difficulty.

Qing— After only one word, Xiang Caiping's voice choked up. She slept all night, lost too much blood, was weak, and her voice was extremely hoarse and unpleasant.

Mom, don't rush to speak. Su Qingsang quickly went to pour a glass of warm water. First wet it with a cotton swab, and moisten Xiang Caiping's lips.

He poured another cup, put the straw in it, half-raised her head, and motioned her to use the straw. At the same time, he pressed the bed bell to call the doctor.

Xiang Caiping drank some water and felt better. She looked at Su Qingsang, blinked her eyes, and finally confirmed who it was.

Before she finished drinking the water, the doctor came. He did some routine checks on Xiang Caiping and asked some questions.

Finally, Dr. Li looked at Su Qingsang: Doctor Su, since your mother is awake, the concussion should be fine. If the other parts recover slowly, they should be fine.

Thank you, Dr. Li. Su Qingsang breathed a sigh of relief: Are you sure there will be no sequelae?

Probably not. Just pay attention to that waist.

Okay. I will definitely. Su Qingsang sent the doctor away, stood in front of the hospital bed again and looked at Xiang Caiping: Mom, the anesthetic is gone, you may feel a little pain. If it is really uncomfortable, I will prescribe it for you. Some painkillers?

Xiang Caiping shook her head, she was really in pain, the kind that hurt all over her body. But now she can't care about the pain.

Qing Sang? After drinking water, Xiang Caiping's throat was much better, and her voice was not as hoarse as before: You, why are you back? Aren't you in Song City?

Mom. Su Qingsang put the water aside, and carefully put her head back on the pillow.

You're already like this, why don't I come back?

Hey. Look at you— Xiang Caiping was a little anxious. She wanted to get up, but Su Qingsang held her shoulder.

Mom, don't move in a hurry. Your lumbar spine is injured. You need to recover well during this period. Don't move around, or you will leave the root cause of the disease in the future.

Xiang Caiping didn't move, but her eyes were full of anxiety: You say you child, why are you coming back? This job is important. You hurry back. I'm fine.

He said he was fine. Su Qingsang felt like crying. I used to watch the news, saying that some parents got sick or had surgery during the college entrance examination, but they would rather not talk about it in order not to affect their children.

At that time, she still didn't understand, how could there be such parents?

But now that she met her, she was so moved that she wanted to cry.

Mom. I'm fine at work. Really. I've already asked for leave. Don't worry. I'll stay with you.

It's my fault. I delayed you. Xiang Caiping blamed herself.

Mom. Xiang Caiping's words made Su Qingsang want to cry. She held her hand and said softly, don't do this. You didn't delay me. I'm very happy that I can take care of you. Really.

Xiang Caiping's complexion was pale, but she was still a little confused. Su Qingsang held her hand tightly: Mom, I haven't been filial to you in the past few decades, so don't stop me.

Xiang Caiping didn't object again, but there were obvious tears in her eyes: Qing Sang—

Mom, don't talk too much. You're bleeding a lot, and you're going to be weak. Take care of yourself.

Xiang Caiping nodded vigorously, the simple movement made her back hurt again. Su Qingsang felt distressed and held her hand.

Mom, I beg you, don't move. Lie down.

Xiang Caiping finally stopped moving, but at this moment, she saw Su Chenghui who had been standing in the corner of the ward.

With just one glance, her face changed.

Why are you here?

It was only now that Su Qingsang saw Su Chenghui, and her face was a little ugly: Dad, can I ask you to go out?

Su Chenghui looked a little uncomfortable. He took a step forward, but didn't get close enough: Caiping, don't do this.

You go out, I don't want to see you. If it wasn't for being unable to move by herself, Xiang Caiping would have planned to get up and chase Su Chenghui herself.

Caiping, I just want to see you. I—

You have read it, you can go.

Xiang Caiping's attitude was too firm and indifferent. Su Chenghui didn't advance or retreat when he stood there.

Su Qingsang turned around and took two steps forward: Dad, I think it's better for you to go out.

Green mulberry—

You've seen it too. My mother doesn't want to see you, not to mention he will be excited when he sees you. If you really want her to recover faster, you should leave quickly.

Su Chenghui didn't want to leave, he felt very guilty, besides guilt, he also blamed himself.

Su Pei really hurt Xiang Caiping by unintentional actions, which he did not expect, and he felt that he should apologize to Xiang Caiping.

Qingsang, let him go out.

Su Qingsang raised her eyebrows and said in a cold voice, Dad, you heard me. My mother really doesn't want to see you.

Su Chenghui sighed, feeling embarrassed to stay any longer, and thought for a while: Then, Caiping. Then I'll come and see you tomorrow.

No need, you won't use it in the future. Xiang Caiping's voice was very cold: I'm afraid I won't be able to see you.

The blunt words made Su Chenghui speechless. He wanted to look at Caiping again, but Su Qingsang blocked him.

In the end, he was helpless, turned and left.

He left, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief. Especially Su Qingsang. Anyway, Su Chenghui is her father after all. If he was really strong and wanted to stay, she might have nothing to do with him.

Mom, are you hungry? Su Qingsang sat down in front of the hospital bed and looked at her with concern: But you have to bear with being hungry. You can't eat for the time being.

The operation was less than twenty-four hours old. Only infusion for now.

It's okay. I'm not hungry. The sleeper is so soft, how can I be hungry. Xiang Caiping reached out to hold Su Qingsang's hand: Mom is useless, she wanted to help you, but now she can't help you, but also drags you down.

Mom. Su Qingsang didn't like to hear this, I'll get angry if you say that again.

That's fine, I won't talk about it. Xiang Caiping looked at him: Where's Jin Yao?

Going to work. Afraid of misunderstanding Caiping, Su Qingsang hurriedly explained: He stayed here yesterday for one day and one night. I was in Song City before, and he was the one who ran back and forth. He also paid for the operation fee. of.

Xiang Caiping nodded, and couldn't be more satisfied with Huo Jinyao's son-in-law: Jin Yao is a good boy.

Second watch. . There are three more. Yuema goes out first, and will come back later to write.