Traveling to the present: the white-collar life of the queen

Chapter 319 Boring Life in a Mental Hospital 1
But just a few explanations from Mai Mai are enough to shock Qingqing's mother like a thunderbolt!

What?His daughter is mentally ill?This is not bad!
Qingqing's mother immediately reprimanded Maimai for hiding it from her, and then took a taxi to the hospital, just in time to run into Zhang Yifan.

"Doctor Zhang, how is Qingqing doing now?!" Qingqing's mother was very anxious and called Qingqing's father while she was in the car.

Zhang Yifan frowned, pretending to be very similar, and replied:
"It's not very good for the time being, and my mood is not stable, but don't worry, Auntie, we will do our best."

Qingqing's mother felt dizzy in front of her eyes. She held on to the railing of the corridor, and tears fell down. My poor daughter is obviously about to get married. Why did such a thing happen? !

"Auntie, are you okay?" Zhang Yifan felt guilty, and quickly helped Qingqing's mother to sit on the bench. He knew it was too cruel to the old man, but who knew how many pairs of eyes were staring nearby?Only when Qingqing's mother's reaction is realistic enough, can those people believe it even more.

"No, I'm fine, take me to see Qingqing!" Qingqing's mother's face was as pale as paper, and she stood up forcefully. This shock even made her more anxious than the previous car accident, and she seemed to be ten years older in an instant.

In a large ward, there is a bed and some decorations. All the utensils are made of plastic. It is said that Qingqing will drop things when she gets sick. She is afraid of hurting herself, so she uses plastic all the time. .

Qingqing's hair is disheveled, the sun shines on her face through the window, her complexion is haggard and sallow, Qingqing's mother feels sad in her heart, how rosy Qingqing's face was before!
"Qingqing——" Qingqing's mother walked over, tears overflowing uncontrollably, and hugged Qingqing in her arms.

Qingqing stared at a certain place in the room with confused eyes, holding a puppet in her arms, chanting a few messy nursery rhymes all the time, and did not respond to Qingqing's mother's arrival.

"Qingqing, I'm mom, look at me, I'm mom, I haven't seen you for a few months, how did you become like this?!" Qingqing's mother cried out of pain, holding Qingqing's face.

"Hehe, hehe, I want to fly, fly, fly to the palace to be a queen, fly to the sky to be a fairy..." Qingqing smirked for a while, pushed Qingqing's mother away, spread her arms in the room alone, and jumped again, Another jump.

(End of this chapter)