Haitong's words made Mrs. Shang cry too.

She thought of herself.

Back then, when she and her sister were sent to the orphanage, there were still two sisters.

But when she got news about her sister, she was alone. She didn't even see her only sister for the last time.

Zhan Yin hugged Haitong tightly, giving her support and comfort.

"Tongtong, sister will be fine. She will wake up soon. She will be fine."

"Don't worry, we have to help sister take care of Yangyang. Yangyang is scared."

Haitong was so frightened that she couldn't stop crying. Zhan Yin's comfort was of no use, but when Yangyang was mentioned, Haitong's crying became much quieter.

Yes, she also has to help her sister take good care of Yangyang.

After crying for a while, Haitong adjusted her emotions, took the tissue Zhan Yin gave her and wiped her tears, then left Zhan Yin's arms and walked towards Yangyang, who had been held by Zhou Honglin. "Auntie."

Yangyang stretched out his hands towards her.

Haitong hugged Yangyang.

"Haitong, I'm sorry."

Zhou Honglin apologized guiltily. It was all his fault. He did not hold Yang Yang and had to pull Yang Yang away from Hai Ling.

Hai Ling has three shortcomings and he will blame himself for the rest of his life. If Yangyang is taken away, he will blame himself for the rest of his life.

Haitong hugged her nephew and turned around and walked back to Zhan Yin, not wanting to talk to Zhou Honglin.

Zhou Honglin blamed himself endlessly.

Zhou's mother wanted to say something, but her husband held her down.

At this time, everything they say is wrong.

Haitong must hate their son very much.

Ye Jiani was even more afraid, and she worked hard to become a transparent person.

"Auntie, will mom die?"

Yangyang asked Haitong fearfully.

He was scared when he thought about his mother being covered in blood.

Haitong pressed her nephew's head into her arms, hugged the still trembling little body tightly, and said with certainty in a dumb voice: "No, your mother can live a long life, she will not die.

, Mom loves Yangyang so much, she still wants to watch Yangyang study and grow up, she will not leave Yangyang alone."

"Auntie, I'm so scared."

"Don't be afraid, my aunt is here, don't be afraid, we are not afraid, your mother will be fine, she will be fine."

Yangyang raised his little face, his eyes were red and swollen, his face was full of tears, and his face was extremely pale, with dried blood stains on it.

Haitong lowered her head and looked at her nephew's appearance, feeling distressed again. She pressed Yangyang's head into her arms again. She hugged Yangyang tightly, and Yangyang hugged her neck.

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The door to the emergency room opened again.

Hai Ling was pushed out.

Haitong rushed over with her nephew in her arms.

But the nurse blocked her away. While pushing Hai Ling away, the nurses said, "Family members, please don't block the way. The injured must be transferred to the intensive care unit first."

Zhan Yin hurriedly helped Haitong to get out of the way.

Then we followed him outside the intensive care unit, and the medical staff did not allow his family members to follow him in.

Haitong saw her sister's pale face, lying motionless on the hospital bed, and she couldn't help but shed tears again.

A small hand gently wiped her tears, and Yangyang said: "Auntie, don't cry, my mother will be fine."

He himself had already burst into tears.

He understood that his mother bled so much because of him.

"Well, I'm not crying. The wind blew sand into my eyes."
Chapter completed!