The old lady learned that Shen Yanhong almost died because she ate chicken soup overnight, and she had to pay an extra rescue fee. She was so distressed that she couldn't breathe. The money was enough to buy dozens of chickens.
"In the future, I will stew fresh, that sao is more difficult to serve than the empress dowager..."
The old lady scolded and scolded for about ten minutes, but she was still not relieved, "Zhiguo, go and ask the hospital when she will be discharged. After leaving the hospital, she immediately put the sao goods on hold, and Mom will find something for you."
Ye Zhiguo answered vaguely. The old lady thought he agreed and felt better.
Ye Qingqing looked at it coldly and sneered secretly. Even if the chicken soup was left overnight, the old lady boiled it at high temperature and the bird flu virus could be killed. How could it be food poisoning?
It was obvious that Ye Zhiguo had prescribed the medicine, and this **** even threw the pot on the head of the old lady who was devoted to her.
Hospital
Ye Lan looked at the lifeless Shen Yanhong lying on the hospital bed, her heart was turbulent.
Ye Zhiguo was right downstairs, but he told Ye Hua to lie to Shen Yanhong that he didn't come. Then Shen Yanhong drank the chicken soup and an accident happened. Obviously, Ye Zhiguo was a major suspect.
Ye Lan's back was shivering with chills, and she couldn't help but think deeply, Ye Zhiguo must have killed Shen Yanhong again and again not just because of being cuckolded.
There must be other reasons.
Ye Lan was not stupid, she quickly thought of Xu Yali mentioned by Shen Yanhong that night.
Xu Yali died of dystocia. She always thought that was the reason, but now that she analyzes it carefully, Ye Lan's back was dripping with cold sweat, and her heartbeat seemed to pop out of her throat.
"water…"
Shen Yanhong groaned, Ye Lan poured boiling water and fed a few mouthfuls with a spoon. Shen Yanhong slowly opened her eyes and glanced around the ward, only to see Ye Lan alone, but she was still worried.
Shen Yanhong's voice was small and Ye Lan got close, but Shen Yanhong asked her to get closer, and finally got close to her ear.
"Laner...you...your father is going to kill me."
Although she had already guessed it, Ye Lan was still greatly frightened. She stared at Shen Yanhong in astonishment and shook her head repeatedly, "Impossible... how is it possible..."
"Your father wants me to die, Laner, you have to help mom."
At Ye Qingqing's place, she didn't quite believe it, it would be more reassuring to kiss her daughter, but—
Ye Lan shook her head vigorously, "Mom, did you have a nightmare? What nonsense, how could Dad be... impossible."
She thought very clearly that if Ye Zhiguo and Shen Yanhong could only choose one, she would definitely choose Ye Zhiguo.
"Really... I didn't lie to you!"
Of course Ye Lan knew that Shen Yanhong wouldn't lie, but she couldn't be confused with this woman, otherwise Ye Zhi would turn around and deal with her.
Shen Yanhong felt a chill in her heart. Ye Lan's reaction was that she stabbed her wound again, blood was dripping, she simply closed her eyes and didn't expect this cold-hearted daughter.
Now it seems that Ye Qingqing is more reliable, but Ye Qingqing hasn't been to the hospital in the past few days, so she has to find a way to contact this girl.
After another three days, Ye Qingqing still didn't go to the hospital. She deliberately kept Shen Yanhong in the air, waiting for this woman to come to her door. Lu Mo taught her not to worry too much.
Sure enough, Shen Yanhong couldn't hold back any longer. While the old lady was delivering meals during the day, she took the initiative to mention Ye Qingqing, and she mentioned it several times.