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"Do you live in the first floor?" Mrs. Zheng asked carefully.

The nurse couldn't understand what she asked for for a moment. Zhao Wensheng was next to him, but he quickly understood her concerns and said, "Appoint it to the ward above. If you don't say it, they don't know which room you live in."

Mrs. Zheng relieved her breath and said to the nurse: "My daughter hasn't come back yet, I'll go to the ward to wait for her. It seems that there are other patients here to use it." After that, she stood up.

The nurse hurriedly helped her and walked out slowly. She found a wheelchair to sit for her. Mrs. Zheng just shook her head and said no.

People who usually do work are injured and will not be disabled so much that they can't even walk.

Zhao Wensheng watched Zheng Dasao go out and turned around and saw Miao Xin and Tongtong and his daughter watching this scene curiously.

Mrs. Zheng felt that the mother and daughter were a little strange. Miao Xin and Tongtong also felt that Mrs. Zheng was a little strange.

After washing his hands, Zhao Wensheng took off the dressing, checked Tongtong's wounds that were slowly beginning to recover, and said, "Don't get wet, persist, and see if you can leave scars."

"Will there be scars?" Miao Xin was nervous when he heard this. His daughter was a girl's house. If she had a scar, even if she was on her legs, she would be afraid that she would not get married and would be disliked by the man.

Zhao Wensheng glanced at her and wanted to say that if you took good care of your child at the beginning, would it be like this?

When a doctor is not a miracle doctor, no matter how pitiful a child is, Zhao Wensheng understands that he should face it in the end: "The final result may be to leave a shallow scar. As she grows older, the scar may become bigger or fade, so that it is almost impossible to see if she doesn't look carefully."

Miao Xin hugged his daughter tightly, and tears almost shed in his heart, and he said: It’s all my mother’s fault.

Tongtong touched her mother's hair with her little hands, as if she was comforting her mother.

Chen Xiaoyi actually didn't go far. He listened from the side and felt like a knife cut in his heart. He hoped that she could reflect and would better accept their request for help. And things could not be left like this, and we must speed up our pace.

The child cannot be hurt anymore. Chen Xiaoyi clenched one fist hard.

Feng Yongzhuo, who was driving until his head was covered in sweat, finally drove back to the unit. Several people rushed out of the car door.

Waiting for the elevator was slow, the group climbed up the stairs.

Halfway through the way, Bai Lu was calm and called Master Yao first and asked where Mr. Zheng was now.

Mr. Yao told them that they were on the ward on the fourth floor rather than the third floor where Aunt Zheng lived. Bai Lu ran up the stairs and asked the people in front to climb up another floor.

At that time, Mrs. Zheng was taken to the arranged ward by the nurse, lying on the bed, preparing for an injection.

Zheng Yuanjie rushed into the door and saw an arm hanging on her mother's hand. In an instant, it was like a knife cutting it in her heart.

"Yuanjie--" Zheng Dasao raised her head when she heard the movement, saw her daughter standing at the door, and habitually bent her lips and smiled.

She didn't want this to be hindered by her daughter.

Zheng Yuanjie took a deep breath and walked in, walked to her mother, and asked the nurse nervously: "Is my mother seriously injured?"

"It hurts the muscles and bones, and the recovery period is at least three months." said the nurse.

Mrs. Zheng didn't expect that three months of her body would be like a disabled arm, so she quickly comforted her daughter: "There is no missing arm and broken leg, but I just let me take the opportunity to rest for three months and be lazy for three months. It just so happens that I don't have to take care of the elderly."

Zheng Yuanjie was amused by her mother's words, and she burst into tears and laughed in an instant.

Zheng Dasao said this. Zheng Dasao's injury, all the work of taking care of the elderly, fell on the other Zheng family. They deserved it.

The nurse gave Zheng Dasao a bottle to prevent inflammation and swelling, took the patient's clothes, and asked the family to help change the patient. When changing clothes, she found that the patient was already so painful that she was sweating all over. Zheng Yuanjie was about to take a basin of water to the bathroom to make a basin of water to wipe her mother's sticky body.

Because I just got into the ward, I didn't prepare anything.

Of course, Zheng Yuanjie couldn't find a towel or washbasin.

Bai Lu, Manman and Feng Dashou, a group of people stood at the door. But just now, they saw their mother and daughter talking and felt that it was not suitable to come in and disturb them. At this time, seeing that Zheng Yuanjie needed help, Feng Dashou took the lead and walked over to her and said, "What do you want to buy? I'll go downstairs to buy it."

Zheng Yuanjie looked up at him, as if she had remembered a memory she seemed to have remembered before, and suddenly felt panic in her heart and didn't know how to answer.

Feng Yongzhuo was so anxious that his throat was sparking, and he said, "You don't have to be polite to me. I have said before that I will take care of you and help you with the orders of my leader."

"Actually, there is no need-" Zheng Yuanjie finally whispered.

"What?" Feng Yongzhuo was stunned for a moment, not understanding what she said at all.

Bai Lu and Manman looked at each other. Bai Lu walked up and said to Zheng Yuanjie: "If you have anything to buy, let him go and run errands. I see, do you need some personal supplies in addition to towels and basins?"

"I know, toothpaste and toothbrush, mouthwash cup, comb, small mirror." Feng Yongzhuo saw that Sister Bai Lu came up to help, and spared no effort to replenish, "Some clothes are there--"

"I'll go home to get the clothes!" Zheng Yuanjie said quickly.

Remembering the last time she went to the supermarket to buy things with her, Mr. Feng opened a string of white teeth: "I know. I will buy these first. When my aunt rests, you will think about what you need to buy. I will accompany you."

At this point, Zheng Yuanjie had to ask him to help buy things first. When he was excitedly swept away, Zheng Yuanjie turned around and looked at Bai Lu.

Bai Lu felt guilty when she saw this. She helped someone to cross the red line, but she had never encountered such people as Master Feng, like being a thief or being a spy.

Zheng Yuanjie didn't complain to anyone. She was full of thought and was only concerned about her parents' problems.

Bai Lu walked over with her and sat beside Mrs. Zheng's bed.

When Mrs. Zheng saw her appear, she hurriedly sat up and said, "Why are you here?"

I was a little anxious and thought that the fewer people knew about this, the better. I always felt very embarrassed when Bai Lu knew about it.

Bai Lu said: "My husband works here."

Mrs. Zheng seemed to remember this, and it was impossible to hide it from Bai Lu. Therefore, she sighed and said, "It's a joke." After saying this, she felt that the whole thing was ridiculous and annoying: "Bai Lu, you and your husband must not be involved in this matter. They want to deal with me, and it has nothing to do with you."

"Auntie." Bai Lu heard this and happened to be an opportunity to ask clearly, "Can you tell me what's going on?"

"I guess--" Mrs. Zheng was also wondering how her husband believed others' nonsense, "Maybe some of your uncle's friends didn't know what they said to your uncle."

Mrs. Zheng dared not directly testify against the Zheng family in front of Bai Lu.

In order to dispel Mrs. Zheng's doubts, Bai Lu said bluntly: "I actually know something. Although it happened when I was a child, I know that my aunt helped my mother a lot and helped her return to the capital. With the ability of my aunt, I must have surprised many people."

"Why did you say that your mother went back to the capital?" Zheng Dasan Zheng was very surprised, surprised that she actually remembered this old story, and she kept thinking about it and mentioned it at this time, why.

It feels like Mrs. Zheng himself doesn't know that she might have been trapped by some character designs. Bai Lu said what she discussed with Jun Ye last time: "Will some people make a fuss about this matter instill some terrible thoughts in the uncle?"

Zheng Yuanjie stood behind them and listened. Ying said Bai Lu's words not only shocked her mother, but also shocked herself. Does her father suspect that her mother cheated on her during marriage?

Yes, on the phone, she just heard Zheng Ergu say that her father wanted to hit her mother, but why did she hit her mother? Zheng Ergu just said that her father might be drunk and crazy, but even if she was drunk and crazy, there was always a reason to hit someone.

So is this the reason? So, sometimes the eyes of her father looking at her and her mother are filled with terrible resentment.

Zheng Yuanjie was shocked: she said that her mother would cheat, but she wouldn't believe it if she was beaten to death.

Zheng Dasao’s family is not in Baoding. In fact, Zheng Dasao is considered a lonely wife. Her parents have long passed away and there is only one brother. Since that brother learned that Zheng Dasao’s family has owed a huge debt, he has decisively cut off all relationships with Zheng Dasao, for fear of being implicated.

Zheng Dasao, who is helpless in Baoding, has very few friends. Except for those walking neighbors, Zheng Dasao only often talks to some elderly, children and women, and no men know each other. What's more, Zheng Dasao is mediocre at this age, so how can she cuckold Uncle Zheng?

Uncle Zheng must be confused and confused, and he can doubt anything.

Before, Zheng Daxian and his daughter never thought that this was all due to these reasons.

Bai Lu couldn't sigh that the mother and daughter were relatively simple after all, and said, "Auntie, think about it carefully, can't you tell me what happened that year?"

At this point, Mrs. Zheng had to confess to Bai Lu: "I have a classmate who happened to be transferred to work in the capital. After I told him about your mother's affairs, he helped your mother. Of course, it was mainly because your mother worked hard and studied accounting and took the certificate. The other unit just needed such talents to let your mother take you back to the capital."

The implication of this statement is that Mrs. Zheng wants to that she and that person have not helped much.

However, just this hand is enough for Bai Lu’s mother who is in the siege of the city on all sides, which is like a god.

"My mother might have been desperate at that time. If it weren't for your aunt," Bai Lu lowered her eyebrows, "To be honest, although I was young at that time, I knew my mother had cried many times in secret."

Bai Lu's mother was so strong that she would never let anyone know about her crying. So, Mrs. Zheng didn't know about this. At this time, she suddenly heard Bai Lu talk about it and was stunned. As if she was feeling the pain of Bai Lu's mother at that time, Mrs. Zheng's eyes suddenly became astringent.

"Your mother has cried, but I really don't know. I just heard her talk about her difficulties." Mrs. Zheng said, "I can't understand why some people hate her so much. Of course, my own situation is as good as her. My mother-in-law doesn't like me either."

Bai Lu narrowed her eyes and looked at her arm that was interrupted by Uncle Zheng, showing a little sharpness.

Mrs. Zheng didn't notice this and was worried about Bai Lu's mother: "Listen to me, Bai Lu, my old classmate, when she helped you mom, she might have known something, so she said something to me, and I told your mom all these words. But since you mentioned this matter at this time and thought it might be involved in what is happening right now, I don't want you and your brother and your husband to be involved. I can only tell you everything I know, so you can be careful."

"You said." Bai Lu quickly gave Manman a look when she said this.

Manman, who was standing at the door, knew that this was important, immediately closed the door and stood outside the door to guard himself.

Zheng Yuanjie listened to them with a serious face.

Mrs. Zheng said: "My old classmate said that this person who prevented your mother from returning to Beijing several times is really a bit difficult to mess with. Speaking of which, it is the same as your brother, your husband, and the uniform you wear."

Bai Lu was shocked and she could recover from a breath that was blocked in her chest for a long time.

If she remembers correctly, her brother, in addition to being able to join the army successfully and his excellent grades, of course, was because of the help of noble people. But she never specifically heard from her brother and her father about the help of noble people. Now that the Bai family has this achievement, she can achieve this achievement, it was led by the Bai team in front.

Is it because of this? So even if her mother took her back to the capital, she still couldn't escape the magic hand. In the end, she was depressed and died at an age when she shouldn't have died.

Bai Lu swallowed her saliva and swallowed it in her mouth: "If this is the case, then what can my aunt's classmates do? How did you let my mother go back?"

"I didn't know how capable my classmate is before. I said I mentioned this to him and asked him if he could help. He agreed. Maybe he didn't expect such a complicated situation before, but since I agreed to me, I could only help me no matter what. He is such a person and doesn't like to break his promise." Mrs. Zheng said.

Zheng Yuanjie took a step forward and interrupted: "Mom, I have never heard you mention this person before?"

"That's not because-" said Mrs. Zheng, who was funny, "Because, he and I were classmates, but since I left school, I have never met him. Only once, that year, I mentioned Sister Bai to him. You don't know that he is quite generous. Since he was a classmate, he has always been a helpful person and very nostalgic person. It's not me, as long as he is a classmate and friend, as long as he does good things, he will spare nostalgia."
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