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Finally, after Xiao Ling's treatment, the doctor thinks that he has recovered, so he will not get sick again before he leaves the hospital, right?

Song Fengqin couldn't even imagine the consequences.

"Mom... I'm fine, it's just... just because of an accident in the car last time, I have a shadow on the car now, I... I don't want to take the car anymore."

Xiao Ling stepped back while talking, away from the car in front of him.

The big hand quietly sat on the back seat of the carriage, and did not chase it out.

Hearing what Xiao Ling said, the other three breathed a sigh of relief.

More than a month ago, Xiao Ling was in a car accident on a long-distance bus. Twenty-eight people in the car died. Xiao Ling was the only survivor who suffered head injuries.

"Okay, mom will walk back with you." Song Fengqin comforted Xiao Ling, fearing that forcing Xiao Ling to ride in the car would trigger his illness to flare up again, so now he could only follow him.

In the end, Xiao Hairong also walked with their mother and son, and asked Song Tianhua to drive back first.

Song Tianhua had no choice but to drive away first.

Although Xiao Ling spoke out to dissuade him, he hoped that Song Tianhua would stop driving for the time being, but he couldn't find a suitable reason to persuade Song Tianhua. He didn't dare to say that he saw a big pale hand in the car, and he suspected it would be dangerous, so Tell him not to drive for a while.

Seeing his parents and Song Tianhua looking at him with worried eyes, Xiao Ling understood that if he continued, he would be thought to be mentally ill again, and he was very afraid of being sent to a mental hospital by his parents and family again. This made him finally choose shut up.

Besides, if what Zhou Kesheng said was true, "it" was only after him, and it should have nothing to do with Song Tianhua and other outsiders.

According to the situation he observed before, the appearance of the big pale hand does not mean that people will definitely die, unless the big pale hand catches the little white man, someone will die.

Now the pale big hand just appeared in the back seat of Song Tianhua's car, and did not catch the villain who looked exactly like Song Tianhua. According to previous experience, he should be fine.

Xiao Ling's mind was very confused, he watched Song Tianhua drive away first, Xiao Hairong and Song Fengqin accompanied him out of the hospital.

The hospital is about five or six kilometers away from his home, and it takes at least an hour to walk home. Fortunately, his son is finally back. Song Fengqin is in a good mood, and she walks with her son, telling some funny stories about the parents. feel tired.

Originally, Xiao Hairong and his wife were afraid that Xiao Ling would stay in the hospital for so many days, almost lying in bed, not exercising much, and walking suddenly, they were afraid that they would be tired after walking for a while, and it would not be too late to take a car by then.

Xiao Ling didn't want to, but the more he walked, the more energetic he became, and he didn't look tired at all.

Xiao Ling's diet is strictly controlled these days, and most of the time is spent in bed, with very little time for activities.

Now following the walking and exercising his muscles and bones, not only did he not feel tired, but he walked like flying, feeling as if he had endless strength, which surprised Xiao Ling a little.

He is a person who rarely exercises. He used to spend most of his spare time watching novels, movies or games. His physical strength is very poor. Whether he is walking or running, he will feel tired after a while.

Later, he was in a car accident and stayed in a mental hospital for 25 days, lying in bed almost every day, seriously lacking exercise, and his physical strength would only get worse.

I don't think that today's performance was unexpected, and his physical strength has become so good.

Xiao Ling was very surprised, but he didn't think too much about it. He touched his stomach. It was only in the morning, but he was very hungry.

"Mom, I'm hungry." Xiao Ling stopped, this feeling of hunger became more and more intense, and he couldn't bear to walk home before eating.

"Hungry? Then take a ride home early, your mother has prepared a lot of delicious food." Xiao Hairong smiled.

Xiao Ling shook his head and walked to the supermarket on the side.

Xiao Hairong still wanted to speak, but Song Fengqin hurriedly blocked him, gave him a wink, and followed him in.

Xiao Hairong's mouth moved, and finally he sighed, looking a little frustrated.

Originally, I heard a call from the hospital, saying that Xiao Ling had recovered from his illness and asked them to go through the discharge procedures and take him home.

But now it seems that although Xiao Ling's situation has improved, he is still somewhat different from ordinary people.

For more than a month, because of Xiao Ling's matter, the couple were indeed physically and mentally exhausted. They had originally seen hope, but now Xiao Ling's performance made Xiao Hairong's mood fall to the bottom again.

Xiao Ling walked into the supermarket and saw all kinds of food, whether it was bread or biscuits, which made him hungry.

Originally, he seldom ate snacks and was not interested in these foods at all, but this time, for some reason, he felt that everything was full of attractive flavors.

In the end, he bought a big bag of food. When Song Fengqin was paying, he couldn't help the hunger in his stomach, so he tore open a bag of bread and started eating.

Almost one bite at a time, a large bag of bread quickly entered his stomach, holding his swollen belly, only then did Xiao Ling feel a sense of satisfaction.

Song Fengqin watched Xiao Ling gobble it up, her eye circles were red again, thinking that Xiao Ling almost never ate these snacks before, it seems that she was really slanderous in the hospital these days, and she didn't know how much she had suffered to do so.

Xiao Ling finished eating the bread, looked at Song Fengqin's red eyes and looked at himself, then smiled impressively, and said with some embarrassment: "Mom, don't look at me like this, I'm just hungry and want something to eat, I'm really fine. "

I thought that if I gobbled it up like this, I probably scared my mother again.

Perhaps because he ate bread and filled his stomach, Xiao Ling walked more energetically, feeling full of strength, walking with the wind, Xiao Hairong and Song Fengqin could hardly keep up with his steps, Xiao Ling had to slow down Wait for them together.

After returning home, Xiao Ling looked at everything he was familiar with, seeing that all the furnishings in the bedroom were still the same as they were before he left, and a kindness and warmth surged in his heart.

Xiao Ling was discharged from the hospital today. Song Fengqin went to the vegetable market early in the morning to buy a lot of vegetables, and was going to cook a hearty meal for lunch. Xiao Ling usually likes to eat the dishes that Song Fengqin made himself.

But because he was walking home with Xiao Ling all the way, and it was too late to cook after checking the time, Song Fengqin asked Xiao Hairong to call Song Tianhua and go directly to the restaurant next to the community for dinner.

"Okay." Xiao Hairong took out his mobile phone and dialed Song Tianhua.

After getting through the phone, Xiao Hairong's expression changed, and he was very surprised.

"How did this happen? Which hospital is it in, how is the person? Okay... okay, I see."

After hanging up the phone, Song Fengqin heard that Xiao Hairong's tone was not right just now, and asked nervously: "What's wrong?"

"Tianhua had a car accident and is in the hospital now." Xiao Hairong's expression was a little heavy.

"What?" Song Fengqin was shocked.

Xiao Ling was playing with his mobile phone in the bedroom, checking the information. He hadn't touched the mobile phone for so many days. There were many messages left by friends and classmates on it. He was replying to the contacts one by one. Surprised, he hurriedly put away his phone and walked out.