Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Lan Xin has been in the ICU since the car accident, but her vital signs are still getting weaker day by day. The doctor has told them two days ago to prepare themselves mentally.

Now that the person in charge of the hospital made this call to her, it means that Lan Xin's situation has really...

An Yan felt sour and couldn't think more. She said "I'll be right back" and hung up the phone.

In the activity room, the three children were playing with building blocks with Tang Tang.

In the past half month, Tang Tang's mood has gradually stabilized. Even when she went to the ICU to visit her parents, she was always calm and never lost control of her emotions again.

But the depths of her eyes were always filled with deep sadness. The three children tried their best to make her happy, but with little success.

At this moment, An Yan was standing at the door of the activity room, looking at Tang Tang with a calm face, her eyes sore that it hurt.

She didn't want the poor little girl Tang Tang to suffer any more mental torture, but she didn't want Tang Tang to see Lan Xin again...

It's too late.

An Yan endured her sadness, walked over with a smile and held Tang Tang's little hand.

"Tang Tang, let's go to the hospital and see our parents, okay?"

"Are you going now?" Tang Tang stared at An Yan for a moment with his big eyes, and his face suddenly turned pale.

She got it.

Or rather, she heard it.

If I don't go see my mother again, it will be too late.

"Auntie, let's go."

Tang Tang held back the tears that suddenly came to him and stood up quickly.

The three little ones also got up and followed quickly, and when they reached the door, An Yan stopped them two.

"Suisui and Nuannuan are waiting for us at home, and Chenchen will go with us."

"Mommy..."

An Nuannuan wanted to say something else, but An Suisui stopped her.

"Mommy can't take care of so many of us, so we'd better not make trouble for Mommy."

An Suisui looked at Tang Tang, a pair of dark pupils reflecting Mingming.

An Nuannuan also understood, her face turned pale, and she stood obediently at the door and watched her mother, Tang Tang and An Chenchen get into the car and leave.

On the way to the hospital, An Yan also informed Zhan Mochen.

When the two of them rushed to the hospital with Tang Tang and An Chenchen, the medical staff were already waiting outside the ICU.

The attending doctor glanced at Zhan Mochen and An Yan, and finally focused on Tang Tang.

"Let's go in quickly."

When a patient reaches his final stage, his family must take a look.

In the ICU, various machines made beeping noises, and the atmosphere was dull and depressing.

Tang Tang was wearing protective clothing, and his small figure approached the beds of Lan Xin and Tang Wenbin step by step.

Tang Wenbin is still in a coma and has not woken up, but his vital signs are still stable.

On Lan Xin's side, various instruments were emitting piercing alarm sounds, and it was obvious that she was on her deathbed.

"Mom." Tang Tang walked over, held Lan Xin's cold hand, and whispered in her ear, her eyes filled with tears, but she didn't dare to fall.

The woman surrounded by various instruments has been in a coma, her face is pale and swollen, her original appearance has long been lost, and her breathing has become so weak that it is almost nonexistent.

But the moment Tang Tang held her hand, her fingertips moved slightly, and two lines of tears suddenly fell from the corners of her eyes.

After a while, the heart rate monitor sounded a piercing alarm, and the slowly beating green wavy line on it completely turned into a straight line.

"Mom! Mom!" Tang Tang's little body trembled, and he used his hands and feet to climb onto the hospital bed. He hugged Lan Xin tightly with his little hands, and burst into sharp tears in an instant.

"Tang Tang, Tang Tang..."

An Yan quickly stepped forward and took her into her arms. The doctors and nurses were also in a mess, trying hard to do the last rescue. After a period of confusion, Lan Xin finally died after resuscitation failed and completely stopped breathing.

After half a month of struggling to survive, she still could not escape the entanglement of death, so she abandoned her most worried daughter and passed away.

The medical staff removed the instruments from Lan Xin's body one by one, and then the people from the funeral home came to sort out her remains and take care of all her posthumous affairs.

Except for Tang Tang breaking down and crying at the beginning, she followed her mother quietly throughout the whole process. Whether she came out of the ICU or went to the morgue, she never left her.

There were no more tears in those red eyes, and only an extraordinary calmness remained on the pale and tender face.

She didn't care how cold Lan Xin's lifeless hands were, she kept holding her hands tightly and refused to let go.

"Mom, I will stay here with you." She even moved a small bench and sat next to the cold room of the morgue. Her plain but persistent look was frightening.

An Yan stepped forward gently and wanted to take her away: "Tang Tang..."

Tang Tang struggled and refused to leave.

An Yan could only advise cautiously: "Tang Tang, it's very cold here. You will get sick if you stay here, and your mother will be sad if she finds out..."

An Chenchen also stood beside Tang Tang, but said nothing.

He knew that Tang Tang's unexpected calmness was just a stress reaction after a sudden heavy blow.

She wanted to ignore the fact that Lan Xin was dead so that she could control her emotions and not collapse.

They couldn't repeatedly emphasize to her the fact that Lan Xin had passed away.

But Tang Tang really couldn't stay in this place.

At this moment, Zhan Mochen hurried over and told An Yan some unexpected good news.

"Tang Wenbin is awake!"

"Are you awake?" An Yan and An Chenchen looked at Tang Tang together.

"Tang Tang, Uncle Tang is awake, let's go see him quickly, okay?"

"Yes, Tang Tang. Your father will be worried if he can't see you. Let's go back and see him first, okay?"

Hearing the word "Dad", Tang Tang's calm little face finally showed a trace of fluctuation.

She looked at Zhan Mochen, as if she couldn't believe it: "My dad...is he okay?"

"He... is out of danger." Zhan Mochen paused and said slowly.

There is pity hidden in the deep eyes.

Regarding Tang Wenbin's situation, he could only say this for the time being.

This poor child has many cruel realities to face.

The next moment, Tang Tang stood up quickly and kissed Lan Xin's hand: "Mom, I'm going to see Dad. I will be back with you soon!"

After saying that, she ran out quickly, and An Yan and An Chenchen quickly followed.

Tang Wenbin has been transferred out of the ICU and sent to the special care unit.

When Tang Tang ran in, he was leaning on the bedside, staring blankly at the doctors and nurses surrounding him.

"You, who are you? Who is the war chief you are talking about?"

The attending doctor noticed something was wrong with him and tried to communicate with him as briefly as possible: "You are Tang Wenbin, Mr. Zhan is your friend. Your family of three had a car accident, and it was Mr. Zhan who sent you here..."

Then what responded to him was Tang Wenbin's even more confused look: "What family of three? What kind of car accident?"

What on earth is the person in front of me saying? Why is his mind going blank and he doesn't remember anything? !
The few people who ran to the door happened to hear Tang Wenbin's words clearly.

Tang Tang's steps stagnated, confusion appearing on his pale face.

Dad, what's wrong?
In the silence, everyone heard the voice of the attending doctor communicating with the people next to him.

"The patient is suspected of having temporary amnesia. Let's do a brain CT scan to see if there is still congestion on the head..." (End of Chapter)