But maybe the other party is busy, or perhaps the mobile phone is not on the body, no one answers.

Huo Yao didn't call back. He just sent her a message. In the second class in the afternoon, Mengying replied to her.

I'm sorry to see the message now. My father had an accident and I've been taking care of him. 】

after reading the information, Huo Yao used the time after class to go out of the classroom and called Meng Ying again. This time, he got through quickly.

On the phone, the voice of Mengying choking first came over, "no, the doctor said my father was seriously injured, maybe In the future, I will become a vegetable... "

Huo Yao took a mobile phone, has been listening to the phone shadow of the cry, and so on after she said almost, she said: "your father in which hospital?"

Mengying's mood at this time is almost on the verge of collapse. She answers what Huo Yao asks.

Huo Yao got the address of the hospital. It happened that the bell rang. She didn't have much nonsense. She just said, "don't be too sad. My uncle will be OK. I'll come to see you after school. I'll go to class now. I'll hang up first."

Hung up the phone, Huo Yao Mou color slightly convergence, turned back to the classroom.

Mengying put away her mobile phone and looked at her mother who had not moved her feet outside the ICU with a bitter smile. She also hoped that her father would be OK, but the doctor's words were always so merciless that they broke all the hopes of her and her mother.

**

after school in the afternoon, Huo Yao directly took a taxi to the hospital.

When she found the shadow, she was just like a lost soul play. I sat on the chair outside the ward, her face was bloodless and her eyes were red and swollen. It seemed that when I saw Huo you appear in front of her, her eyes had a trace of focus.

"No, you're here."

"Well." Huo Yao looked at a pathetic shadow on her face. Subconsciously, he reached out his hand and touched her head. Then he said, "tell me about your father's specific situation now."

Meng Ying looks at Huo Yao, and her clear and bright eyes seem to have a kind of magic that makes her feel calm. She doesn't want to tell her father's condition to anyone other than the doctor. She holds Huo Yao's left hand and murmurs to tell the doctor about the injury.

Huo Yao listened, but the expression on his face was more relaxed.

This injury is not a big problem.

At this time, Meng's mother came from the outside and saw her daughter holding a tall and thin girl talking. All she said was about her husband's injury. She pressed down her heart's pain. She came and interrupted her, "Xiao Ying, you should say less. Don't let your classmates feel sad."

Then Meng's mother looked at Huo Yao again. When she saw her face, she was still stunned.

She thought of what her daughter often mentioned at home that she had a very good-looking elder sister who was at the same table and learned to be a bully. Her adoring appearance once aroused her and her husband's curiosity. Her husband also called her daughter to call people to play at home with a smile.

Thinking of her husband, Meng's mother's throat was astringent, and she reluctantly pulled a very polite smile on her face, "sorry, she is too sad to be shadowed."

After a pause, she said, "the shadow father is still in the ICU, which is not convenient to visit, but thank you for coming to the hospital to see him."

Huo Yao said understanding of the nod to her, "Auntie, you are welcome, I believe uncle will be better."

Meng's mother's eyes were red again. She was afraid that she would lose her manners in front of the children. She only said, "then you can talk to Meng Ying."

Then she walked away.

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