Chapter 1281 Collapse!

Xia Ning refused to let Qiao Yu hold her, but let Zheng Ziming carry her in. Gao Yang sneered, "Brother, haven't you seen what kind of woman she is yet?"

Qiao Yu glanced at Gao Yang, and said coldly, "Shut up!" As he spoke, his eyes fell on Jin Yan who was next to him.

Jin Yan nodded at him.

Qiao Yu nodded invisibly, turned around and entered the ward.

As soon as he entered, he saw Xia Ning kneeling on the ground, touching Enoch's small face with trembling hands.

The car accident hit Enoch's head. Although he is out of danger, he has not woken up yet. The doctor said that he still needs to observe and observe. During this period of time, he needs to rest, and children need the company of their parents and relatives, so let them be patient.

Enoch's body was fine, with a slight fracture in his leg and a serious head injury, with gauze covering his entire head.

"Baby, mom is here, mom is back." Xia Ning said in a hoarse voice, tears falling down again.

"Don't joke with mom, mom is afraid."

"I'm sorry, mom shouldn't go out, mom should be with you all the time."

Her hand wanted to touch the gauze on his head, but she didn't dare. She murmured, "Is it painful? Mom knows, it must be painful."

She had been in so many car accidents, and it was no problem to hurt her head. At his young age, it must be very painful.

Will she be in pain and pain, and she will never wake up again.

Just like that kid.

Her consciousness was a little withdrawn, and she suddenly looked at Enoch and muttered to herself, but her eyes seemed to be looking at others through him.

"Baby, open your eyes and see if mom is okay, just take a look."

"Mom is no longer self-willed, and mother is no longer driving."

"Mom is wrong, you come back, mom will give you whatever you want, don't ignore mom."

Xia Ning suddenly hugged her head and shouted, "Ah... blood, a lot of blood, a lot of blood..."

Seeing this, Zheng Ziming and Jin Yan immediately went over and held her in their arms, "Asteria, don't be afraid, there is no blood, no, you are hallucinating, the blood is gone, everything has been cleaned up."

"My child is dead, my child is dead! She doesn't want me anymore." Xia Ning cried, her voice trembling, and her hand beat Zheng Ziming's back.

Zheng Ziming groaned, but endured without saying anything.

"No, he's fine, he's still alive." Jin Yan patted Xia Ning on the back and whispered.

Gradually, Xia Ning's emotions stabilized. She was too tired to stand up, and her consciousness was gradually withdrawn.

Qiao Yu looked at Xia Ning in pain, he wanted to go up and hug her, but seeing her relying on Zheng Ziming and Jin Yan so much, at this moment, he felt a little redundant, because he could feel that she was sick , She should be talking about the past.

Gao Wanhua was originally standing aside, looking at this sudden change, a little surprised, but from Xia Ning's eyes and voice, she saw the pain, as a mother, she understood her feelings too well.

Qiao Yu had a car accident like this back then, and her husband was lying on the hospital bed with her son. At that time, she felt as if the sky had collapsed.

This child is now experiencing everything she experienced back then. She couldn't help her nose sore, and she couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

"When you wake up, everything will be fine." Zheng Ziming comforted in a low voice.

Jin Yan also said: "Xiao Ke, good boy, sleep, I'll sing for you."

"Hmm..." Xia Ning slowly closed her eyes, and Jin Yan's singing sounded.

"My dear little girl, the wind blows your face, your eyes, and your heart, taking away all your worries..."

Gao Yang Xia Ning was so close to Jin Yan and Zheng Ziming, but his brother was left out in the cold, and couldn't help saying: "This is a ward, what song are you singing, you have to go out and sing!"

 Actually... this kind of chapter is not easy to write, there are two more chapters today!
  
 
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