You Are My Gravity

What happened to Sister-in-law Yang later, Zhou Ping and others did not bother, whether life or death has nothing to do with them.

They finally got home at around 8 o'clock in the evening.

As soon as he entered the house, Qin Se stretched.

I rushed back and forth this day, staying in the car for so long, the whole person felt very bad.

The whole body is aching, and the two legs are still a little swollen. Anyway, it is very uncomfortable.

Qin Se slumped on the sofa and stretched out his hand to break a banana, "Mom, what are we going to eat? I've ordered this, stop cooking, let's order takeaway!"

Zhou Ping nodded: "Okay, please nod."

Qin Se yelled, "Jing Yuan, take my phone, hurry up..."

Gu Jingyuan opened Qin Se's bag, took out the phone and handed it to her.

Zhou Ping went upstairs first and put away the things she brought back from her hometown.

Passing by Bailu's room, she smelled a scent of alcohol. She hesitated and opened the door to see that there were wine bottles on the ground. Bailu was lying on the ground, already drunk and unconscious.

Zhou Ping frowned, what's the matter?

She put down the things, and laboriously helped Bai Lu onto the bed.

Zhou Ping patted Bai Lu's face: "Wake up..."

Bai Lu grunted twice and did not speak.

Zhou Ping had no choice but to leave first. Just walking out of Bai Lu, she just happened to run into Zhen Baoer.

Zhen Bao'er's eyes lit up, and she hurried to Zhou Ping: "Aunt Ping, why are you back so fast? I thought you would stay in your hometown for two or three days!"

Zhou Ping smiled and said, "I originally wanted to stay for two days, but by an accident, I came back early. Is that boy Zhixin discharged from the hospital?"

Zhen Bao'er nodded: "Yes, he is discharged from the hospital, he can't stay in the hospital anymore, so he has to come back..."

"What's the matter with Bailu, you know?"

Zhen Bao'er nodded: "I know, she, let her drink to relieve her sorrow."

Zhou Ping sighed, "Do you know what to dispel?"

Zhen Baoer seriously said: "It seems to be sad."

Zhou Ping frowned.

"Have you two eaten?"

Zhen Baoer nodded: "You have eaten...you haven't eaten yet? Aunt Ping, rest first, I'll make something for you."

"No, Shanshan wants to order takeaway. I'll put things away and you can go play."

"May I help you?"

"No, there are very few things, I just do it myself."

Zhen Baoer did not go back to the room to find Gu Zhixin, and happily ran downstairs to chat with Qin Se.

...

In the hospital, Xiang Qiuchi is on night shift tonight.

After 12 o'clock in the morning, Xiang Qiuchi was ready to go home.

He just took off his white coat and put on his own clothes, holding the car key and preparing to leave.

When I walked to the first floor, someone outside the door rushed in with a child in his arms, and shouted: "Doctor doctor...help my child, please help my son..."

Xiang Qiuchi quickly turned sideways to make way for the man.

As a result, I heard two nurses chatting behind him.

"It's still that kid, my God, how many times is this month?"

Xiang Qiuchi thought this was a bit weird, and couldn't help but turn around and asked: "What's the matter?"

The nurse told him: "Dr. Gu, you don’t know. It’s another child in this family. I remember this is the eighth time in our hospital this month? The high fever keeps going back and forth, which is also strange. I used it all, every time my body temperature dropped, it quickly relapsed."

Nurse Lingyi whispered: "The older generations say this is a hit, and it's useless to send to the hospital...".

Has Xiang Qiuchi's thoughts hit him?