Chapter 289 I was wrong, sorry

not……

blood.

Because it is red.

Xiaomi suddenly got up from the sofa and ran to the blood-stained place, her heart beating wildly and panicked.

There is another drop next to it, and another drop, a total of four drops of blood, dripping on the floor tiles, and it has dried up and printed on it, very glaring.

She suddenly thought of something, ran to the kitchen, found the trash can, she emptied out all the contents, and there was no blood on all the glass shards, that is to say, the blood was not from the time when the glass shards were picked up I hurt my hand.

So……

His head is bleeding? !

She just felt heartbroken. All she could see was the faint smile he turned and looked back at her after he was beaten. She hurt him, and she cruelly ignored him.

Thinking of that time, his head was still bleeding, but because he was worried that the shards of glass on the ground would hit her feet, he carefully cleaned up every shard, and his eyes were blurred for a while.

She ran back to the room to find the phone and ran out. She wanted to see if he was seriously injured?How did he leave?Has the wound been treated?
Standing at the door, one hand has already held the doorknob, but both feet have become extremely heavy. Maybe there are some things that have to be faced after all. When I arrive at the hospital, I will definitely see my mother, even if she can only take a sneak peek. .

She always said to herself that her mother will get better. Didn't the uncle also suffer from cancer before? If he is still fine now, his mother will definitely get better too.

She was just afraid that if she went to the hospital, if she went to the hospital every day, her mother would have nothing to think about and would give up.

The door was opened from the outside, she stood there in a daze, and took a step back involuntarily, did she have hallucinations?Is the uncle in front of me real?
"What are you doing standing at the door? You didn't stand by the window and saw me coming back, so you ran over to open the door for me, right?" Huo Zimo came in, closed the door, and stood in front of her, his eyes lowered. she.

Hearing his voice, staring at the faint smile at the corner of his mouth, the tears flowed like a brook breaking an embankment in an instant.

His head was really injured by her, and the gauze was still stretched on his head. It must be very painful. Why is she so indifferent.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Suddenly, she no longer wanted to suppress the pain in her heart.

Seeing her crying like a child, Huo Zimo couldn't help laughing.

Holding her pear-blossoming rainy face, he coaxed her distressedly, "Okay, okay, don't cry, let the neighbors hear you crying so loudly, and think I'm bullying you."

The more tender and pampered he was to her, the more she cried, with a crying voice, because she was so absorbed in crying that she paused her words, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry, I know, I was wrong, I was wrong ,sorry……"

Little fool.

Silly goose.

cute.

Huo Zimo hugged her distressedly, and hugged her trembling crying body in his arms, "Okay, don't cry anymore, it's all over, be obedient."

……

Sitting on the sofa, she was still sad with her head down, Huo Zimo pursed her lips and smiled, and patted her back with warm big hands, "The skin on her head is just scratched, it will be fine in two days, a little It doesn't hurt either."

His voice was already very magnetic, but now that he was speaking comfortingly, it sounded even better. Xiaomi raised his head and looked at him with tears in his eyes, "Your hair is all gone, and you said it's okay, it must be serious, Aren't you on night shift tonight? If it's not serious, why did you come back. "

Huo Zimo pinched her small nose that had been murmuring because of crying for too long, "Don't you think the man sitting in front of you is more handsome now? Let me tell you, when I was in the hospital, I was like this now The hair style has fascinated many nurses and female patients in the hospital."

Xiaomi raised his hand to wipe away his tears. It was all like this, and he joked with her, "Yes, your old charm has always been so great, even the attending doctor has been fascinated by you."

The attending doctor, Han Meizhu.

She still cares about it now, but the sour look when she speaks is also quite cute.

Huo Zimo leaned back, stretching his arms casually on the back of the sofa, "When I became like this today, it reminded me of those days, you know, when people face death, What do you want most?"

Xiaomi turned to look at him, planning to brainwash her again, and really regarded her as a rebellious and cold-blooded person.

"I don't know about others, but I know that at that time, Uncle, you must have wanted Miss Wanqiu the most. I wish she could be by your side every day." Xiaomi said mockingly.

Huo Zimo patted her already messy hair from behind, "Being smart, what I wanted most at that time was to leave quickly, so that the person who loves me, the person I love, will not Because I've been sad."

Xiaomi turned her head and looked into his deep eyes. If that was the case, then did her mother think the same as him?

"Why? If you stay one more day, you will have one more day of hope."

Huo Zimo looked at her and knew that she was starting to be afraid now, no, it should be because she had been afraid and avoided since she knew her mother was sick.

"Because she loves you, I am afraid that you will not be able to accept it, and that her existence will always make you hide and feel sad. The last chemotherapy, because of his mental resistance, did not have any effect at all."

Xiaomi turned her head, worried about her mother, but she still retorted firmly, "You are not her, how do you know what she thinks."

"Because I have also faced death. In fact, sometimes, even when I am very tired, I dare not close my eyes. I am afraid that once I fall asleep, I will never wake up again, because there are still people I want to see. Did not see."

That night, after Huo Zimo fell asleep, Xiaomi secretly left the house alone, took a taxi and ran to the hospital. She didn't know why she was running now, but she was suddenly very scared, afraid that her mother would fall asleep tonight After dawn, even if she called her mother loudly, her mother could no longer hear her.

Huo Zimo didn't sleep very deeply, but because he was light-headed and dizzy, he was lying on the bed in a daze, and when he heard the door opening and closing, the corners of his mouth turned up.

He got up, put on his clothes, and followed him out the door.

When Xiaomi arrived at the hospital, she entered her mother's ward without any hesitation. Her father was lying on the small sofa next to her mother. He got up when he heard a sound. When he saw his daughter appearing in the ward , pursing his lips and smiling gratifiedly, his tired eyes were full of kindness.

"Why are you here so late, you don't wear more clothes, is it cold?" Warm reproach, familiar fatherly love.

Xiaomi endured a sore nose and shook her head vigorously, "It's not cold, I ran here as soon as I got out of the car, and I still feel hot now."

Xiaomi's father looked at his daughter. He hadn't heard the child talk to him like this for a long, long time. He felt a little tearful. Xiaomi's father smiled happily, "Sit here, and I'll get you a glass of water."

Xiaomi was held by his father and pulled to the sofa to sit down. Just as his father was going to pour water, Xiaomi grabbed his father's sleeve.

Dad stood there without moving, and only after a while did he hear Xiaomi yelling stiffly, "Dad..."

Dad, how long has it been, I haven't heard my daughter call him that.

Xiaomi's father turned around, looked down at his daughter, and smiled warmly, "Hey."

"Dad..." Xiaomi no longer wanted to pretend to be a child who didn't need love. She put her arms around her father's waist, hugged him tightly, and cried like a child.

Dad was trembling with excitement, good boy, how sad he is after being strong all these years.

Mother and daughter are heart-to-heart, at this time on weekdays, Xiaomi's mother will not wake up. In addition, she just had a chemotherapy a few days ago, and she is in a semi-conscious state almost every day. When she heard Xiaomi's voice just now, She had already opened her eyes, but she didn't have much strength to call her.

Seeing her daughter hugging her father, her bloodless lips were slightly pursed. This child has finally grown up, and she can leave with peace of mind.

"Baby..." Xiaomi, who was still crying in her father's arms, heard her mother's weak call. She was very careful when she came in just now, for fear of disturbing her mother's sleep. Now she still wakes her up, and she feels very sad. blame yourself.

Xiaomi wiped away her tears in her father's arms, wiped her snot with her father's clean shirt, and then stuck out her tongue at her father mischievously.

Dad smiled dotingly at her, and gently poked her forehead with his warm fingertips, "Little rascal."

Xiaomi sat on the stool in front of her mother's hospital bed, holding her mother's bruised hand from too many injections with her two small hands, "Mom..." she pouted coquettishly.

The mother smiled lovingly, and stretched out her hand to touch her daughter's face, which was [-]% similar to hers. "My daughter has grown up so much, and she has a boyfriend."

Of course Xiaomi knew who the boyfriend her mother mentioned was, so she pretended to be hypocritical, "He is not my boyfriend."

Mother Xiaomi smiled, "Oh, is this a quarrel?" If you want Huo Zimo's head injury, it's really a quarrel.

Xiaomi shook his head, "No, I can't quarrel with an uncle like him because he is too old and I don't like him. I want to find a more handsome and better boyfriend than him. I'll show you."

What Xiaomi said seemed to be true, father and mother looked at each other and smiled, stinking girl, she still has selfish intentions.

Xiaomi's mother also pretended to be very reasonable and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't like Dr. Huo, you can change it if you want, as long as it is what you like, both parents will like it."

(End of this chapter)

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