Chapter 144

There's no big problem

he Xinying can't laugh or cry at this.

She pointed to Shen Junquan on the bed, "I have a husband now, and I'm on the bed. How can I be interested in other men? As for the past, it's all over. It's all in the past. "

"Oh, yes?" Lin Tian scratched his head and said doubtfully, and then added: "elder sister he, I'm just saying it. How are you now? "

Lin Tian directly shifted the topic to the past, and he Xinying didn't think much about it. She said, "well, there's no big problem now."

Lin Tian nodded, "no problem, I just came to see you. Then I'll go first. "

With that, she didn't wait for he Xinying to get up. She turned to the door and went out. At the moment of going out, her cheek immediately sank.

What a he Xinying. You eat what's in the pot and look at what's in the bowl.

Now as soon as Shen Junquan becomes a vegetable, you begin to seduce Shen Junhao again.

You wait, I won't lose to you.

Thinking of this, her vertical hands on both sides gradually clenched into fists, and her nails were even completely embedded in the meat.

I saw Shen Jiahao smoking in the corridor just around the corner.

Lin Tian, who was originally gloomy, immediately regained her smile and coughed softly: "brother Jiahao, why are you here alone

"It's OK." Shen Jiahao didn't lift his head and spoke directly.

Lin Tian sees her this facial expression, on the face flash a not natural. But only a few seconds later, she returned to her smile and said, "brother Jiahao, how can you treat me coldly? When I talk to you, you don't want to talk to me?"

"It's OK, but I'm a little upset." He said something in a bad mood.

He thought for a long time about what Mu Beichen told him, but he didn't figure out how to stop he Xinying from staying in Shen Junquan's room.

Lin Tian didn't get angry. She still had a smile on her face: "irritable? Because of something. Maybe I can help you with it? "

"You?" Shen Jiahao looked at him, and his mouth was filled with disdain.

But on second thought, he had no other way, so he explained, "in fact, there is nothing else. I just don't want he Xinying to stay in Shen Junquan's room every day."

"Why? Are you jealous? " Lin Tian half joked half seriously.

"There's so much nonsense coming from you. Can you do it? If not, I'll think of another way. " At the moment, he is not in the mood to joke with Lin Tian.

This is mu Beichen to his task, and he also promised Mu Beichen he must complete.

Lin Tian's small eyes turned a few circles, and the last corner of his mouth picked: "this is too simple, I'll tell you a way to be sure."

"Really?"

"Yes." Lin Tian chuckled, then murmured to himself in Mu Beichen's ear for a while.

… The next day, it was just dawn.

He Xinying, who has been busy all night, pulls away a stool and lies beside Shen Junquan for a moment.

She is so tired.

This one night, she almost didn't sleep at all. She was afraid that Shen Junquan would wake up suddenly in the middle of the night, or there might be something unexpected

"Get up, is that how you look at patients? You sleep in broad daylight? If you can take care of me, go to someone else! "

He Xinying wakes up with a sudden rebuke.

She rubs her red eyes, and then she turns around to see Zhang Ya staring at her angrily.

Zhang Ya was supposed to be in France at the moment. Why did she come back? It seems that since the accident, he was afraid of his worry, so he specially told the people around him not to let everyone tell the elder.

"Mom, are you back?" He Xinying said something embarrassed.

Zhang Ya's face was like heavy iron now.

Her own son is now a vegetable, there is no one to tell her. If a stranger hadn't called her, she wouldn't know now.

Moreover, she also heard that her son's life and death were unknown because he saved the woman in front of him.

But she came all night by plane. What about this woman?

She's sleeping by the bed? Can she take care of her son like this? Does she have a conscience? She?

Zhang Ya doesn't have a good face for he Xinying at all. She points to the door: "he Xinying, go out. My son doesn't need your care anymore. Do you take care of people like that? My son is in a coma. Are you sleeping in bed? "

Ah

He Xinying has been completely stunned and doesn't even know how to explain to the woman in front of her.

"Mom, I..."

"Don't talk about the useless. My son is because of you, isn't he?" Usually gentle Zhang Ya, in the face of her son to become a vegetable at this moment, she also lost her mind.He Xinying was reprimanded for her bitter face. How can she explain it?

Zhang Ya's question made her feel guilty more like a knife.

She obviously felt that the warm liquid was constantly filling her eyes, and she could not help rolling down.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." At the moment, she really doesn't know what to say except this.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Is it easy to use? Do you say I'm sorry to wake my son up from his vegetative state? " Zhang Ya retorts to he Xinying.

"It's no use. I know it's no use."

He Xinying hung her head and murmured in a low voice. If it's really easy to use, she would rather say 10000 words of sorry.

Zhang Ya nodded, "OK, he Xinying. I don't want to talk to you too much. You'll go right now. " With these words, Zhang Ya drags he Xinying's arm toward the door and drags out.

"Mom, I..."

Zhang Ya doesn't give he Xinying a chance to refute at all. She takes a step forward, pulls he Xinying's arm towards the door and drags out.

He Xinying's body has no strength.

She felt that her body was like a straw. She was carried and left outside the door.

Bang! The door of the ward was locked directly.

"Ma!" He Xinying, sitting on the floor of the corridor, raises her hand and taps the door of the ward.

Inside the room, there was no reaction.

For a long time, he Xinying stood up from the corridor holding the wall. She sighed deeply, and Cui tou walked to her ward dejectedly.

She didn't hate Zhang Ya.

She can fully understand the reaction of a mother to find her son becoming a vegetable.

She now for herself, in addition to guilt, has no it read, if you can, she would rather lie on the bed is himself rather than the man.