Momo no rain

Chapter 93 Paternity Test
Momo panted and quickly ran to the door of the emergency room, lying anxiously at the crack of the door hoping to see something in the emergency room, but the door of the emergency room was tightly sealed and nothing could be seen.Momo had no choice but to stand with her back against the wall in frustration, while Mo Fei stood not far away with his head drooped like a frost-beaten eggplant.

Time passed by minute by second, and Momo walked back and forth at the door of the emergency room like a little lamb that had just been caged. From time to time, she looked up at the three dazzling red letters on the door of the emergency room: " in surgery".

About half an hour later, the door to the emergency room still didn't open. Momo was a little tired, so she walked to a long chair not far away and sat down.

Less than 5 minutes after Momo sat down, Duan Zimo suddenly rushed up to the third floor.

"Momo!" Duan Zimo called Momo as he walked to the third floor and ran over quickly.Momo saw Duan Zimo standing up hurriedly.

"How's the situation?" Duan Zimo walked up to Momo and asked eagerly.

"I don't know yet." Momo said in a frustrated tone.

"Do you know the person who saved you?" Duan Zimo asked Momo.

"I don't know him. But he has been wandering around our community for a long time. People in our community say he is crazy, because whenever he sees someone, adults and children will stop him and ask if they have seen his child. I don't know if the child is lost. , I was stimulated." Momo calmly told Duan Zimo about the mental patient, and suddenly remembered that her adoptive father had told her and Mo Fei that the mental patient had told others many times that his daughter was lost 20 years ago!Thinking of this, Momo's face suddenly changed in shock, and she covered her mouth and nose with her hands. Could it be that the child he was looking for was... was...? Momo was so nervous that her heart beat faster and she didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Momo, what's wrong with you?" Duan Zimo noticed something strange about Momo.

"Zimo, do you think the child that person is looking for is, me?" Momo asked Duan Zimo, her body shaking a little nervously.

"It can't be such a coincidence." Duan Zimo stretched out his arms to hold Momo in his arms and said calmly.

"I, I, suddenly felt that that person seemed familiar..." Momo looked at Duan Zimo nervously.

At this moment, the door of the emergency room suddenly opened, and two doctors wearing masks walked out.Momo turned around and rushed over, asking urgently: "Doctor, how is the mental patient doing?"

"He already has a heart disease, and the back of his head was hit too hard. We have tried our best, but it seems like it won't work." The doctor said to Momo.

"It can't be done? Why can't it work?! Doctor, please save him again!" Momo almost cried when she said that.

"Who are you the wounded?" The doctor felt that Momo's behavior was a bit abnormal, and then said, "In this case, the person concerned hopes that the victim will die, and a one-time compensation will save a lot of trouble."

"No! I, I, don't want him to die!" Momo suddenly plucked up the courage to say to the doctor.

"It's not because you said you won't let him die that he won't die! We have tried our best. If you have anything to say to him, hurry in now. He may still be alive." The doctor mistakenly thought that Momo did not trust his medical skills. Momo was a little unhappy and left unhappy after saying that. Momo vaguely heard his sarcastic words, "My brain is a little abnormal."

"Zimo, I want to go in and see him." Momo looked at Duan Zimo pitifully.

"Let's go, I'll go in with you." Duan Zimo calmly held Momo's hand and walked quickly into the emergency room.

Behind a white curtain, the mental patient was lying on the hospital bed, covered with a white quilt and his head wrapped in gauze. His face was pale, his eyes were closed, and his mouth was black and slightly open.Two nurses are packing some medical equipment.

Momo held Duan Zimo's hand and looked at him from a distance. She didn't dare to get close to the mental patient, but she also wanted to get close to the mental patient because she was not sure whether that man was her biological father. She was tangled in her heart. It was beating fast.

"Are you his family?" a nurse asked calmly while packing things.

"I, I," Momo thought about how to answer the nurse's question.

"We are not, but he saved my girlfriend, so we came to see him." Duan Zimo answered the nurse on behalf of Momo.

"Oh, I heard that he was a homeless man and was mentally ill. From what you said, he had a sense of justice. Unfortunately, he died like this and his family didn't even know." The nurse said with regret. said in a tone of voice.

"Is he still conscious now?" Duan Zimo asked the nurse.

"There should be a little bit of consciousness left. The doctor said he won't live for more than two hours." The nurse replied calmly.Doctors and nurses are people who are used to seeing life and death, so for ordinary people, seeing the dead is a terrible thing, but for them it has become commonplace.

"Can I say a few words to him?" Duan Zimo asked again.

"can."

So Duan Zimo led Momo, who was trembling with nervousness, to the side of the mental patient. Duan Zimo is a policeman. Like doctors and nurses, he is not afraid of dead people.

Duan Zimo bent over and looked at the mental patient in front of him, and shouted softly: "Uncle! Uncle!"

Duan Zimo shouted "Uncle!" several times in a row, and the mentally ill man had no reaction at all, but only frowned.

"Uncle, I know you can hear me," Duan Zimo saw the mental patient reacting and immediately leaned into his ear and said, "Uncle, do you know what marks are on your daughter?"

The mental patient seemed to have regained some consciousness, and he opened his mouth angrily as if he wanted to make a sound.Duan Zimo hurriedly put his ear to the man's mouth to hear what he said. Unfortunately, Duan Zimo listened for a while and heard nothing.

"How is it?" Momo asked Duan Zimo in a nervous voice.

Duan Zimo looked at Momo frowning and shook his head.

"What should we do?" Momo asked Duan Zimo anxiously.

"Well," Duan Zimo thought for a moment and said calmly, "There is only one way, you do a paternity test."

"Doing a paternity test?" Momo was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, he can no longer express his thoughts in words. Only by doing a paternity test can we know whether you are father and daughter." Duan Zimo said to Momo calmly.

"If you don't want to leave regrets, I think you should do it. Whether you do it or not, I listen to you." Duan Zimo looked at Momo and said.

Momo was very confused at this time. When she heard her mother talking about what her father had done that day, she hated her father at that moment!Because my father not only deceived my mother's feelings, but also deceived my mother and said he gave her away.In fact, her father did not give her away, but threw her next to the trash can. If Grandma Wang hadn't gotten up early to pick up rags and found her next to the trash can, she might have been eaten by the vicious dog at that time.

Hate returned to hate, but when she saw the dying benefactor who had saved her, she softened her heart again.She hoped it was her biological father, but she hoped it wasn't.If it was her biological father, she would have found her roots and feel an invisible sense of belonging.But it also means that she will lose her father forever, because he will die soon.This feeling of having just gained and about to lose is very heartbreaking.If it wasn't her biological father, she would be forever grateful to this kind person. She would know that her biological father was still alive in the world and that he was still thinking about him in her heart.

Looking at the dying benefactor, Momo was conflicted, entangled, and hesitant...

(To be continued)
(End of this chapter)