Zhao Miaomiao moved her body, Father Wen came over and raised her back a little, making her sit up a little.
Only then did Zhao Miaomiao see her right leg, which was wrapped with thick white gauze, and bloodstains could be vaguely seen in some places.
Father Wen and mother Wen saw her staring at her right leg blankly and indifferently, her heart skipped a beat, and they glanced at each other.
Mother Wen's eyes turned red, and she forced a smile and said, "Qingqing, do you have any discomfort? Can you talk to Mom?"
"There is nothing uncomfortable." Zhao Miaomiao said calmly, and glanced at the water on the table, "I want to drink water."
"Okay, okay, mom will pour it for you." Mother Wen turned sideways to wipe away her tears, and poured a glass of water to feed her.
"I can do it myself, my hand is not broken." Zhao Miaomiao said flatly, reaching out to take the water glass.
When Mother Wen heard the word broken, her hands shook, and she almost couldn't hold the water glass in her hand.
It was Zhao Miaomiao who caught it quickly so that the glass didn't fall.
The doctor came over soon, and when she woke up, he asked her how she felt, whether it hurt or not.
Zhao Miaomiao was always calm.
The doctor looked at her in surprise, and pulled Father Wen out when he went out.
"Your daughter's body is fine, but this mood seems to be a little wrong. You should take good care of her and enlighten the patient more."
"Yes, yes, we know." Father Wen nodded his head, his eyes full of worry.
Wen Qing wants to become a world-renowned dancer, and has been striving for this goal since she was a child. During this period, she has sweated a lot and suffered too much. Their parents can see it in their eyes.
Losing a leg was a fatal blow to Wen Qing.
They were all mentally prepared to meet Wen Qing who was heartbroken and crying bitterly, but Wen Qing didn't respond at all after waking up.
This completely exceeded their expectations, and made them even more afraid.
When Father Wen went in, he saw Mother Wen rubbing her eyes and talking to Wen Qing.
"Qingqing, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? Mom will buy it for you, okay?" Mother Wen's voice was choked up, and her fingers tremblingly grabbed Wen Qing's hand.
"I'm really hungry, I can eat anything." Zhao Miaomiao smiled and nodded obediently.
Seeing her smile, Wen's mother burst into tears.
"Father, go buy it, and let your mother stay here with you." Father Wen tugged at Mother Wen's sleeve, and blamed in a low voice, "Stop crying, don't make her feel bad."
Mother Wen wiped her tears and nodded.
Father Wen looked at Wen Qing worriedly, and then hurried out.
Looking at it now, Wen's mother and Wen's father are still very kind to Wen Qing. After all, she was her own daughter, and it was such a devastating bodily injury.
Wen Qing's life has been ruined, it's impossible for them not to feel distressed.
It's just that Wen Qing lost a leg and needed other people's care, which made them feel bored over time.
Because of Wen Xue and Chu Xuan's affairs, Wen Qing became hysterical and grumpy. These also made Wen's father and Wen's mother completely lose their patience.
One is a daughter with a broken leg whose life is ruined, and the other is a well-behaved and wronged little daughter.
Under such a comparison, Wen Qing was gradually abandoned.
For them, Wen Qing is just a drag.
It's a drag, disappearing is the best.
Wen Qing's death must have made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, because they no longer have to live with guilt and sympathy for Wen Qing. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com