Black Lotus is reborn. Hush! Just lie down and be quiet.

"Mom, can you give me another brother or sister?" Li Mengjia said in a low voice.

"NanNan..."

Mother Li couldn't hold back any longer and cried while hugging her daughter.

My daughter is so well-behaved and sensible, why is God so cruel to her?

When Xia Qingqing and Si Jinyi arrived, the mother and daughter were hugging each other and crying.

After waiting for a few minutes, the mother and daughter did not stop, so Xia Qingqing had to knock on the door gently a few times, "Sorry to bother you!"

Mother Li wiped her tears quickly, turned her head to look at them, and asked suspiciously: "Who are you looking for?"

"Looking for you, this is Doctor Si, I'm his friend."

Xia Qingqing introduced with a smile. Her smile was gentle and beautiful. In addition, Si Jinyi's identity as a doctor made Li's mother's attitude immediately become respectful. She stood up and said, "Please take a seat!"

Mother Li picked up the stool she was sitting on, wiped it several times with her sleeve, and placed it in front of Xia Qingqing. She then went to the empty bed next door, moved a chair, wiped it clean with her sleeve, and placed it next to Si Jinyi.

She sat on her daughter's bed and said apologetically, "Doctor Si, do we have to pay? Can we wait a few more days? My wife has borrowed money and will definitely not owe the hospital."

"There's no rush for money. We're here for other things."

Si Jinyi was a little at a loss for words. Facing the haggard mother Li, his eloquent tongue became clumsy. He didn't know what to say, so he looked at Xia Qingqing and let her speak.

Xia Qingqing smiled and said, "I am a Chinese medicine practitioner with decent medical skills. I am currently treating a leukemia patient and the results are very good. Doctor Si told me about your daughter's condition and asked me to come and take a look."

"You cured leukemia patients? Can my daughter be cured?"

A strong light suddenly burst out from Li's mother's dim eyes, and she tightly grasped Xia Qingqing's hand as if she were grasping a life-saving straw.

"Calm down. I need to take your daughter's pulse."

Xia Qingqing pried open Li's mother's hands, which hurt.

"I'm sorry, I was too excited, please don't be angry."

Mother Li discovered that Xia Qingqing's hand was red from being scratched by her, and she apologized guiltily. However, she was worried that Xia Qingqing would be angry, so she refused to give her daughter treatment. She looked so guilty that she seemed about to break.

"fine."

Xia Qingqing smiled slightly. She could understand Li's mother's feelings, but she still took a few steps away from her.

She can do good things, but only if she doesn't hurt herself.

After all, she was not really a kind person. She gave Li Mengjia free treatment because, firstly, the girl was really pitiful, secondly, she wanted to gain experience, and thirdly, she wanted to give Si Jinyi face.

"Sister, can I really be okay?"

Li Mengjia's gloomy eyes also became bright, and she looked at Xia Qingqing hopefully.

She doesn't want to die.

She wants to be with her parents, go back to school, and continue dancing on the stage. She still has so many things to do and too many regrets.

"Let me check your pulse first. It's hard to tell right now."

Li Mengjia obediently stretched out her thin and pale hand, which was as thin as a bamboo pole. Xia Qingqing didn't dare to use force for fear of breaking it.

The ward was very quiet. Mother Li didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing Xia Qingqing.

Xia Qingqing measured for a long time, frowned slightly, and then relaxed. Mother Li's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an iron hand, so tightly that she was almost suffocating. Seeing Xia Qingqing's frown relaxed, her heart also relaxed a little.

In just a few minutes, Li's mother felt like she was swinging on a cliff and broke out in a cold sweat.

Xia Qingqing let go of her hand and told Li's mother the truth: "Your daughter's condition is not very good. I will do my best to treat her, but I still need your daughter's cooperation with you. You must pay attention to your diet and life. Your mood is the most important. You must maintain a good mood and don't think about the unhappy things in the past."

Li's mother's expression changed slightly. She knew that her daughter's heart knot was about the incident in her childhood.

But she couldn't tell the doctor about this, as she was afraid that if outsiders found out, her daughter's reputation would be ruined.

"Sister, I will definitely be happy in the future. I won't think about unhappy things anymore, and I won't think about the bad people who hurt me anymore. I promise!"

Li Mengjia suddenly came to her senses. Over the years, she often had nightmares. In her dreams, Yang Hongjie's hideous smiling face appeared. It was very close to her, so close that she could even feel Yang Hongjie's breathing.

She was always awakened by nightmares in the middle of the night and couldn't fall asleep again.

She knew that this was bad for her health, but she couldn't control herself. Yang Hongjie was like a devil and had been pestering her ever since.

"Jia Jia, it's good that you've come to terms with it!" Li's mother laughed and cried.

"I really think it through, Mom. I haven't had nightmares these days."

Li Mengjia smiled slightly. She hadn't had a nightmare for a month.

Xia Qingqing glanced at Li's mother. Didn't she tell her daughter that Yang Hongjie had been burned to ashes?

"Mengjia, the person who hurt you is dead and burned to ashes. Did you know about this?" Xia Qingqing asked directly.

"He's dead? Really? Mom, is he really dead?"

Li Mengjia was surprised, then overjoyed, so excited that she couldn't breathe.

Si Jinyi quickly put an oxygen mask on her. Li Mengjia gradually recovered, but she looked pale and looked very unwell.

Xia Qingqing poured out a pill, which was the medicine that Zhuang Hongye took, and fed her one.

Li's mother subconsciously wanted to stop it, but she quickly figured it out. Her daughter was in such a condition now that, to put it bluntly, they had to give it their all. Many hospitals were unwilling to prescribe medicine, and it was better to have medicine than not.

After taking the pill, Li Mengjia's condition improved. Si Jinyi took off the oxygen mask and raised her bed position so that she could lie more comfortably.

"I'll do it!"

Li's mother came over to adjust the situation. Seeing that her daughter was in much better condition and in a better mood, she gained great confidence in her recovery.

This beautiful female doctor only gave my daughter one pill and made her better. She is sure she can cure her.

Xia Qingqing asked her: "Did you know that Yang Hongjie was dead?"

Mother Li's face changed slightly, and she immediately looked at her daughter. Seeing that she was calm, she was relieved. She nodded and said, "I know. I went to Ping'an Lane to ask around. All the members of the Yang family are dead. God is really merciful!"

"Mom, why didn't you tell me?"

Li Mengjia's voice was a little shrill. Why didn't you tell her such good news?

If she knew that the bastard was dead, she would definitely be very happy!

"I dare not say it. In the past, whenever Ping'an Lane was mentioned, you would cry and have nightmares at night. Your father and I dare not even mention the homonym of Yang, for fear of irritating you. Jiajia, it's not that mommy doesn't want to say it, but she dares not!"

Mother Li started crying as she spoke this. She didn't know her daughter's reaction would last for so many years.

Over the years, she has asked many girls who have had similar experiences as her daughter, and has also consulted their parents. These parents said that the children are still young and will gradually forget the experiences as long as they are away from their previous environment.

She and her husband moved to another place, away from their previous environment and people.

But my daughter can't forget it at all. The doctor said that my daughter is precocious and sensitive. Other children may forget, but she will always remember it, so it is more difficult for her to recover than ordinary children.