Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Chapter 124 Grandma Fainted

The night is slightly cool.

After dark, City A was shrouded in neon lights. Under the street lights, a black Maybach speeded through the streets and headed straight to the hospital.

Song Yuening and Xie Mingyuan hurriedly sent Xie Zitao to the emergency room. After a full body examination, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

The doctor asked the nurse to give Xie Zitao a bottle of physiological saline, and then told them to be patient.

"The child probably has a bad stomach after eating hot and cold. It's not a big deal. He can go home after infusing this bottle of normal saline. Oh, by the way, remember to let him drink more water when he gets home. You are a parent. Be careful."

Song Yuening breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Xie Zitao who had regained some energy, and almost subconsciously ignored what the doctor just said.

She walked to the bedside and touched Xie Zitao's forehead lovingly.

Xie Zitao leaned sadly in her arms and rubbed against her aggrievedly.

"Teacher Song, I feel so uncomfortable. I feel uncomfortable."

Xie Zitao was always full of energy. This was the first time Song Yuening saw him in such a state of discomfort, and she immediately hugged him and patted him in distress.

"Be good, it's okay. You'll be fine when you get home and take a nap. Zitao, please close your eyes and take a rest now, okay?"

Xie Mingyuan on the side saw Song Yuening coaxing Xie Zitao carefully, and knew that she had ignored the doctor's words of "husband and wife" just now.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and did not remind her, but turned to thank the doctor.

"I understand, is there anything else I need to pay attention to?"

After struggling until almost early in the morning, the group of people left the hospital.

Song Yuening looked at Xie Zitao who was already asleep in her arms and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, Zitao is fine."

After speaking, he paused and pursed his lips apologetically.

"Sorry, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have given fruit to Zitao. Maybe it was because of those fruits that Zitao..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Xie Mingyuan.

"It has nothing to do with you. It's because he ate too many snacks at home today."

Xie Mingyuan held the steering wheel with one hand and looked at Song Yuening while parking the car.

Outside the window was the dim light of the street lamp, and in the quiet car, Xie Mingyuan's deep eyes fell particularly brightly on Song Yuening's eyes.

"Besides, no matter what happens, Zitao and I will not blame you."

Because Xie Zitao was asleep, Xie Mingyuan also lowered his voice.

His deliberately lowered voice was slightly hoarse, and Song Yuening felt as if a feather had brushed against her heart, numbing itching.

She turned her head to the side uncomfortably, forcing herself to look at the scenery outside the window, and then responded calmly: "Well, I know..."

Before he finished speaking, the cell phone in his bag suddenly rang.

The ambiguous atmosphere that had just spread suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Song Yuening hurriedly took out her mobile phone from her bag. When she saw the call from the old lady, she thought she was worried about them.

"Hello? Grandma, we will go back soon, don't worry."

But after she finished speaking, she realized something was wrong.

There was no voice from the old lady on the other end of the phone, but bursts of rapid breathing.

"...Ning, Ning Ning."

The old lady's voice was like a broken bellows, and she started coughing after speaking.

"Be good in the future..."

After the old lady said this, there was no more movement. Song Yuening called her urgently, but there was no response for a long time.

Not knowing how long it had passed, she suddenly heard a sound from her phone that sounded like something crossing the table, followed by a bang and something heavy falling to the ground.

Her heart suddenly lifted.

"Grandma? Grandma! What's wrong with you? Don't scare me. What happened?!"

Xie Mingyuan immediately accelerated the car when her tone became anxious. The 15-minute journey was cut into half.

Song Yuening pushed the door open and got out of the car even before the car stopped.

She didn't have the patience to wait for the elevator, so she climbed up the stairs quickly, her hands shaking when she opened the door.

If Xie Mingyuan, who was following behind, hadn't grabbed her hand and stabilized her movements, I'm afraid the key would have fallen to the ground.

"grandmother!"

The moment the door opened, Song Yuening rushed in.

She went straight to the living room. When she saw the scene in front of her, she suddenly felt dizzy. Her legs suddenly lost strength and she almost fell down.

"Grandma? Grandma, what's wrong with you!"

The gray-haired old man was lying on the ground, his forehead bumped somewhere, and blood was oozing out of it.

Song Yuening bit her lower lip tightly, forcing herself to calm down.

"Mr. Xie, please call an ambulance for me. Thank you."

It's okay. The temperature has dropped in the past two days. Grandma probably fainted just because she had a cold and felt uncomfortable.

It shouldn't be anything serious.

……

The hospital was so quiet late at night that it was chilling.

Song Yuening stood outside the emergency room, looking at the lights on, her whole body trembling slightly.

She closed her eyes, lowered her head, clasped her hands on her chest, and the words of prayer in her heart never stopped after the old lady was pushed in.

She didn't know if it was useful. She only knew that her grandma was her only relative and she couldn't lose her.

Xie Mingyuan only hung up the phone after arranging other related matters.

He looked at Song Yuening's frail back, sighed softly, walked to her side, took her into his arms, felt her trembling body, and raised his hand to caress her back.

"I asked an expert to come and examine grandma. She will be fine, believe me."

His voice was neither urgent nor slow, but it had a convincing enough flavor.

Song Yuening said nothing, but Xie Mingyuan could feel the dampness gradually spreading around his collarbone.

"Xie Mingyuan, I only have grandma as my only family member. I really can't lose her."

Song Yuening raised her head from Xie Mingyuan's arms, her eyes reflected broken light, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

Xie Mingyuan's slender fingers gently touched Song Yuening's cheek, and he slowly rubbed the underside of her eyelids with his thumb, wiping away her tears bit by bit.

The hot tears made Xie Mingyuan frown, and there was a hint of distress in his heart.

"Don't cry, I'm here, huh?"

Song Yuening was held in his arms again. This time she did not suppress her emotions, but wrapped her arms around Xie Mingyuan's waist and sobbed in pain.

After an unknown amount of time, the lights in the emergency room finally dimmed.

The door was pushed open, and the doctor wearing a mask walked out first.

Song Yuening hurriedly left Xie Mingyuan's arms, walked quickly to the doctor, and asked in a voice that was hoarse from crying.

"Doctor, what's going on inside? Is my grandma okay? Why did she faint?"

The doctor looked at Song Yuening with some pity in his eyes. He took off his mask and said slowly.

"Your grandma is fine now. We rescued her."

Song Yuening was obviously relieved. After the tense nerves were disconnected, her whole body was limp. Fortunately, Xie Mingyuan held her waist, which prevented her from falling.

The doctor couldn't bear to see her like this, but he still considered his words before speaking.

"However, you family members should be mentally prepared as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)