Yang Xuemei was sent to the hospital.

After first aid, although the person has not yet woken up, his life is not in danger.

The two sat on a bench outside the emergency ward.

Zhao Ni called her roommate, because such a big incident happened at home, she might have to ask for a day off tomorrow.

The roommate said, it's okay, if the roll call is called, we will call for you.

She is a person who follows the rules. Normally, she would definitely not agree to do this, but now her mind is blank, and she doesn't bother to say anything, so she agrees.

"Dad, don't worry, the doctor said that Mom is fine, and she will wake up after rest."

Zhao Ni herself was very worried, but she still pretended to be calm to comfort Dad Zhao.

The smell of disinfectant in the air made her feel uncomfortable.

Zhao's father was arched, with his elbows resting on his knees.

The hospital banned smoking, but at this time he really wanted to smoke a cigarette.

Unable to bear it, he got up: "You watch here, I'll go outside for a while."

She knew that Dad had gone to smoke.

For seeing the cigarette case in his trouser pocket.

Zhao Ni has always known that Yang Xuemei has a mental illness.

After so many years, after treatment, she has improved a lot. This time she suddenly ran away and fell into the river. She guessed that it must be a relapse of her mental illness.

why?

Who and what could make her attack again?

About half an hour later, Dad Zhao came back.

He smelled strongly of smoke.

Somewhat pungent.

But obviously, after smoking, the expression on his face looks a lot better.

In the middle of the night, Yang Xuemei woke up.

Zhao's father originally wanted Zhao Ni to go home and rest, but she refused and insisted on being with her.

Seeing his daughter insisting, he just let it go.

When Yang Xuemei woke up, she looked dazed.

She saw Papa Zhao and Zhao Ni: "Husband? Nini?"

There was still an infusion needle on the back of her hand, and Dad Zhao carefully helped her to sit up: "How is it, where is it uncomfortable?"

Yang Xuemei didn't seem to remember anything: "Where am I?"

She moved her hand a little bit and felt pain. She looked down and was infusion: "What's going on? I'm in the hospital? What happened?"

Father Zhao's eyes darkened.

He didn't explain, just said: "It's okay, you accidentally fell into the river, you were rescued, and now you're in the hospital, you're fine, don't worry."

Yang Xuemei looked up and saw Zhao Ni: "Nini... what time is it now, why haven't you returned to school yet?"

Zhao Ni sat down beside the hospital bed: "I'm not going back to school today, I'm here to accompany you."

"Then how can I do that?" Yang Xuemei frowned, "The dormitory will be inspected."

Zhao's father patted her on the shoulder lightly: "I asked Nini for leave, let her stay here with you."

With her daughter by her side, maybe her emotions will stabilize.

Yang Xuemei didn't mention the time when she was lost: "Then...how about finding a sofa or something, and you go to sleep? Or can I go home after I've finished taking the medicine?"

She also hated the smell of the hospital.

It reminds her of lost ex-husbands and children.

Yang Xuemei took several deep breaths, trying to calm down her mood as much as possible.

But fragments kept flashing through my mind.

"Honey, I'm sorry, I love Luo Yan, I can't lose her, so... let's get a divorce."

"No matter how hard you try to save it, it's useless. I don't love you anymore, and I don't want to continue with you!"

"As for the child, you can do whatever you want, whether you raise it yourself or get rid of it."

"I will definitely go with Luo Yan."

"So be it."

Immediately afterwards, there was a scene of blood dripping.

"Ah!" It was the scream when she lost her child.

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