Reborn 1980, Mountains Have Spirits, I Have Fields

He Wan hid behind Dr. Hu with a bang.

Ling Mei could hardly imagine Zhou Zisheng's despair when he knew that his last hope had come to naught.

At that time, he must have felt that he could not get rid of He Wan no matter what.

Life is better than death.

Ling Mei clenched her fists and questioned her: "He Wan, you must kill your son to be satisfied, aren't you?"

He Wan blushed, with a strange light in her eyes. She pulled Dr. Hu's sleeve and explained to herself: "Haicheng is so far away, and it's inconvenient to go back and forth. No one will take care of him. The Normal University is the best place to go." It suits him well. He has been painting since primary school and became an art teacher after graduation. Wouldn’t it be nice to live a peaceful life by my side? Why did he go so far to Haicheng? Don’t think I don’t know, he just wants to avoid me .How can I do that? Gao Tang is not far away. He should stay at home with me!"

Dr. Hu noticed that He Wan's mental state was not right, and while holding her down, he stopped Ling Mei who was about to get angry: "Both of you are calm and calm. As a result of this, we still have to focus on the overall situation. First put Zhou Zicheng's Let’s talk about it when the illness is cured.”

Lingmei endured it again and again, until she suffered from chest pain.Pointing at He Wan and sneering again and again: "Doctor Hu, you and I know it well. With her around for a day, Zhou Zisheng's illness will not be cured. I advise you to contact Zhou Zisheng's father immediately and let his father take over his son. Otherwise, Zhou Zisheng Sheng will die at her hands sooner or later!"

He Wan suddenly roared like crazy: "Why? That's my son, no one can take him away!"

Ling Mei took a few steps forward and grabbed her collar viciously, her voice was as cold as ice: "You are going to hell, don't drag Zhou Zicheng to die with you!"

He Wan felt that she couldn't breathe well, she couldn't breathe in through her nose, and she couldn't even exhale when she opened her mouth.For a moment all her rage and frenzy turned to fear.She clutched her throat, her face was red, and she was about to suffocate.

"What's going on?" Dr. Hu hurriedly tore Ling Mei away. "Xiao He, what's the matter with you, Xiao He?"

He Wan finally took a breath of fresh air: "Uncle Hu, she, she just wanted to strangle me to death!"

Dr. Hu hurriedly checked her head and neck, but there was no red mark at all.Can't help frowning, patted her on the shoulder and asked, "Xiao He, have you taken your medicine on time recently?"

Last year, He Wan apologized in public at No. [-] Middle School, but fainted in embarrassment and was sent to the hospital by her brother.When she was hospitalized, the doctor noticed that she was not mentally stable, so she directly called a psychiatrist to check her and confirmed that she had schizophrenia and it was already quite serious.Even though his brother was mentally prepared, he was still quite frightened.Immediately arrange for her to be hospitalized.I still dare not tell my sister that she has a mental illness, for fear that she will get worse if she can't stand the stimulation.

He Wan probably also realized something, obediently stayed in the hospital for half a year, and was discharged after taking medicine to control her condition.

He Wan said angrily, "I'm already cured, why do I still need to take medicine?!"

Dr. Hu's face sank.

Schizophrenia medicine is absolutely unstoppable.Once broken, it is extremely difficult to restore the previous effect.

It seems that Zicheng really can't stay by He Wan's side anymore.

That girl is right, He Wan's current situation will kill Zicheng sooner or later!

He comforted He Wan: "Zisheng's illness is important. Your body is also important. I have contacted several authoritative doctors in gastroenterology and psychiatry. Let's consult Zisheng together."

He Wan said gratefully: "Okay. Okay! Uncle Hu, Zisheng depends on you."

Doctor Hu sighed.This time, he has to be a bad guy.

Back in the ward, He Wan regained her gentle and considerate mother image.

The bowl of small wontons mixed with ginger and meat was already rotten.She re-scooped the bowl from the cooler on the side.

"Shengsheng. Shall we have something to eat? Mom, please." After a pause, "You don't want classmate Xiao to worry, do you?"

Zhou Zicheng coughed violently.Hold yourself up.

He Wan was overjoyed.

"Come on. Eat one. The little wontons made by my mother are delicious."

Zhou Zicheng opened his mouth wide and swallowed a wonton, and Mei couldn't stop him. He watched him chew a few times, his face wrinkled, and he swallowed it into his stomach reluctantly, and then ate a few more.

He Wan was both happy and jealous.

However, in the next second, Zicheng's face turned red suddenly, and he couldn't help but shrugged his shoulders. His mother quickly picked up a spittoon and brought it to his mouth. With a wow sound, the boy vomited again.

Ling Mei tilted her head, unable to watch anymore.She looked at the small wontons in the incubator with little water in the clear soup and frowned, and tasted one.The entrance is so bland that you can't even taste the taste of salt. When you bite through the wonton skin, the spiciness of the ginger comes out of your mouth, and the taste of meat is gone.She spat out with a pooh.

"He Wan. You can't even eat this little ravioli for normal people, yet you actually feed it to your anorexic son. Do you want to kill him intentionally because you can't see him recovering from his illness?!"

While patting Zicheng on the back, He Wan yelled at her, "What do you know? Ginger cures vomiting, and I'm here to cure his illness!"

The people in the ward couldn't stand it anymore, and there were many discussions.Even Xiulian read a sentence: Is this woman seriously ill?
"You are sick." Ling Mei dumped all the ginger wontons in the insulated box into the tea room.

He Wan didn't care about her, and said to Zicheng: "Then let's not eat small wontons, shall we? Mom will serve you a bowl of shredded pork noodles. The noodles are so rotten, okay?"

"Is there a lot of ginger in the shredded pork noodles?" Ling Mei sneered and picked some tender cabbage and scrambled eggs from the dishes she brought, and put them in his bowl.Another small spoonful of white rice was given.

"Zhou Zicheng. Come, eat some of my family's food."

He Wan was so anxious that she wanted to go crazy: "What are you doing? My son is not used to eating food outside. Put it down for me!"

But Zhou Zisheng took the lunch box without hesitation.

He Wan couldn't help screaming: "Chengcheng—" She was about to snatch his bowl, but Ling Mei threw it aside like a chicken: "Stay away from Zhou Zicheng. I'm afraid he will see him You're disgusted."

"you--"

The suffocation came back again.He Wan held her chest and took a quick breath.It's finally smooth, Zhou Zicheng has already touched the chopsticks on the table with trembling hands, picked up a piece of green cabbage and stuffed it into his mouth.

The fresh and sweet vegetable juice filled his mouth, he swallowed it involuntarily, it was strange.Why is her family's choy sum so delicious.His parched throat and sensitive stomach took them easily.

The local eggs are fried with cinnamon pinched with home-made shallots, golden and brilliant, fragrant and tender.

His expression was slightly hesitant, and he raised his head and asked, "Chick...egg?"

Ling Mei said, "Eggs raised at home."

Her chickens eat homegrown vegetables and drink water mixed with spirit springs.Can the eggs be delicious?
The eggs are delicious, the cabbage is green and crispy, and even the rice is sweeter and softer than the rice he has ever eaten.Zisheng unexpectedly took one bite after another, although he ate extremely slowly, he still ate a small bowl of food cleanly.

He Wan's crying and cursing gradually subsided.She stared at her son's empty bowl in disbelief.He quickly picked up the spittoon and prepared it.Unexpectedly, she waited for a long time until her son burped.

Did not spit.