When they arrived at the hospital, Yang Rong was helped out of the car by Zhong Tong, Xin Furong ran over eagerly from behind, and Yang Niankang led the way.

Walking through the long corridor, Yang Niankang stopped in front of an old-looking ward, nodded to several people, indicating that this was it.

Since entering this hospital, Yang Rong's heart has been sinking, and now it has sunk to the bottom.

Xin Xiaotian was far more ruthless to herself than she had imagined. The hospital seemed to have poor medical conditions. When she arrived at the door of the ward, she saw the paint and white powder falling down on the wall. She was shocked, angry and hurt.

"Auntie?" Xin Furong was dying of anxiety, seeing that Yang Rong hadn't moved in for a long time, she could only shout out.

Yang Rong looked at her, suppressed the emotion on her face, and pushed open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, there were five side-by-side beds, and there were people in all five beds, but only the person in the last bed by the window was lying down, whether it was asleep or unconscious.

Even if Yang Rong didn't go closer to look at it, she knew that it was Xin Xiaotian lying there. Seeing him lying there alone covered with a yellowish white quilt, the emotion of finally putting it away almost collapsed.

"Dad?" Xin Furong rushed over and cried out, "Dad? Dad?"

"Little girl, is this your father?" The person in the next bed looked over and enthusiastically explained, "He hasn't been out of the operating room for an hour, so he probably won't be able to wake up for the time being."

Upon hearing this, Xin Furong nodded gratefully to the man, then continued to look at Xin Xiaotian, tears streaming down her face, and found that Yang Rong was standing at the door of the ward and did not come in, she shouted helplessly: "Auntie? "

Yang Rong glanced inside, but didn't come in, but turned and left.

Xin Furong was in a hurry, and wanted to chase her out, but Bai Mu grabbed her wrist, and Bai Mu shook her head at her, explaining: "Your aunt is going to transfer your father to another hospital, don't worry."

Xin Furong breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, she turned around and continued to look at Xin Xiaotian, seeing his slightly haggard face, she felt extremely distressed, she just held his hand and wept silently.

Yang Rong did go to discharge Xin Xiaotian from the hospital. She is Xin Xiaotian's wife, so she has the right to transfer him to another hospital.

Transferred to the best third hospital in C city.

After finishing all the transfer matters, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, and Yang Rong left without even staying.

Mo Ziqi went to school to pick up Xin Miaomiao from school. The little guy was doing well at school, he was not at all like other children, he would cry for a long time on his first day at school.

When Mo Ziqi went to pick her up, she still didn't want to go home, her little paws grabbed her new friend, she grinned and chattered non-stop.

Tang Qiaoqiao looked at the pair of little paws that were holding her, and she was really disgusted to death. She really wanted to get rid of this little bastard, but she couldn't do it if she really wanted to, so she could only sulk with herself and hold on. With a cold little face, head turned, pretending to be too lazy to look at her.

Seeing that Mo Ziqi had arrived, she turned to look at the boy: "Let go."

"Miaomiao likes Qiaoqiao so much, does Qiaoqiao like Miaomiao?" The little boy doesn't know how to look at his face, and looks like he is reluctant to part with his little friend.

"I don't like it!" Tang Qiaoqiao replied without hesitation.

"Why meow?" Xin Miaomiao raised her mouth in dissatisfaction.

"Because you are stupid!" Asking if you like it or not after getting along for a long time, what is it if you are not stupid?

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