Song Yunyun woke up and had a faint smell of disinfectant at the tip of her nose.
Very familiar smell.
As a doctor, she naturally knew that she was in the hospital.
She slowly opened her eyes.
The lights on the ceiling made the eyes hurt.
She closed her eyes again.
After a while, she opened her eyes. Wu Ma hugged Shuangshuang. Seeing Song Yunyun open her eyes, she felt relieved and said with gratitude, "Madam, are you awake?"
Song Yunyun wanted to sit up, but found that he was soft and had no strength.
"The doctor said you are weak, so don't get up and have a good rest." said Wu Ma.
Song Yunyun looked at her son and reached out to her, "Ma Wu gave me Shuangshuang."
Wu Ma put Shuangshuang on the bed.
Song Yunyun said, "Ma Wu, I want to hug Shuangshuang."
Wu Ma understands what she means and doesn't want anyone to be here, "What do you want to eat? I'll get you something to eat."
Song Yunyun had no appetite and really didn't want to eat it.
"The doctor said that you are weak, so you should take some. If you don't care about yourself, you have to care about Shuangshuang. Do you have the strength to pick up Shuangshuang now?"
Wu Ma persuaded her earnestly.
Song Yunyun said, "Okay."
"You have a good rest."
Ma Wu walked out of the room and closed the door.
"Mama..." Shuangshuang put her arms around her, his hands moved around, grabbing her hair and her clothes.
The weather gradually became colder.
Both of them were wearing overalls, which Song Yunyun bought for him not long ago.
The autumn outfit I bought for him.
He is dressed very cutely.
"Ama...mama..."
The soft and soft voice made people's hearts cute, but he knew these two words, and he couldn't call him dad, nor could he say anything else.
Song Yunyun hugged him sideways.
Gently stroke his cheek.
Shuangshuang is very proud of her face, she doesn't cry or make a fuss, but she is not very honest, with her short legs raised, strutted and moving around.
Wu's mother was not here, and she was really uncomfortable, so she called Han Xin.
When Han Xin heard that she was uncomfortable, she hurriedly asked, "Are you sick?"
"No, maybe it's just that I'm too tired to work recently. I'm not feeling very comfortable and can't help Wu Ma take care of Shuangshuang. I'm afraid she can't be busy alone."
"Well, what kind of hospital is in, I'll come here now." Han Xin said.
Song Yunyun said, "Renping."
The phone hung up and Han Xin rushed over as fast as possible.
The first thing I saw when Song Yunyun asked, "What do you say?"
Song Yunyun didn't know who treated her, but in order to appease Han Xin, she smiled and said, "It's okay."
"I said it's okay, I'm all lying on the hospital bed." Han Xin felt distressed, and she was angry that she didn't care about her body.
Song Yunyun smiled.
"Mom, take Shuangshuang back. I think the hospital is very sick and he is still young."
Han Xin said, "Okay, but I'm leaving, where are you?"
"Ma Wu will come back later," she said.
Han Xin nodded, "That's OK."
Han Xin went to hug Shuangshuang who was sleeping in Song Yunyun's arms.
Shuangshuang's hands were still holding Song Yunyun's hair, and Han Xin spread Shuangshuang's fingers apart bit by bit.
"Um--" Both of them moved to wake up.
Song Yunyun whispered, "I'll do it."
Han Xin sat beside the bed and looked at her daughter, "I saw that your face was wrong last time. It was only a few days ago, and I felt like you had lost weight again. Tell me the truth, have you and Jiang Yaojing quarreled?"
Song Yunyun took advantage of the excuse of looking at Shuangshuang and left Han Xin's gaze, "Why do you love and think so much?"
"Did I think too much?" Han Xin said, "I am looking forward to your well, and I can still hope that you will live a bad life?"
"Jiang Yaojing and I were very good, and we didn't have a quarrel." Song Yunyun said.
"That's best. Women should not be so strong. Don't focus on your career, but on Jiang Yaojing. For women, family first and career second..."
"You put your mind on your family, are you happy?" Song Yunyun didn't want to hear Han Xin's nagging, and retorted without thinking. After saying that, she regretted it, "Mom, I'm sorry..."
Han Xin did not manage her marriage well, and she didn't blame her daughter, but she felt uncomfortable when she was poked in the pain. She picked up Shuangshuang, "Don't worry, I will take good care of Shuangshuang."
Song Yunyun felt guilty, "Mom..."
"Okay, can I still be angry with you?"
Han Xin interrupted her, "Get a good rest."
"Um."
Shortly after Han Xin left, the door of the ward was pushed open. Song Yunyun looked up and saw that it was-