Chapter 11 Mother and son meet

Style: Romance Author: Write a love letter to yourselfWords: 2263Update Time: 24/01/18 19:02:36
Sure enough, you can do whatever you want with your fists!

Although Wang Bo wanted to kill Chen Ping, he could only surrender now. He had Chen Ping's mother Zhong Ke pushed out of the ICU, and the hospital's bill was written off in front of Chen Ping.

"Mother……."

Zhong Ke lay unconscious on the hospital bed, with no color on his face. Chen Lin came to the bedside and called, but there was no response.

Chen Ping ran over excitedly to take a look, and he understood it at just one glance! This hospital is really dark. It was obvious that he was given sleeping pills and some glucose to maintain basic nutrition.

Then, she told Chen Lin that Zhong Ke could die at any time and had to be kept in the ICU 24 hours a day to save his life.

Chen Ping really wanted to beat these unethical doctors to death, but he still suppressed his anger.

"Sister, mom is fine, let's take mom home first."

"Go home? Mom won't have surgery?"

"What's the surgery for? Mom doesn't have much of a problem to begin with. I can handle it."

"oh."

Chen Lin no longer objected. After all, she saw Chen Pingwei'an today and protected her behind her.

This feeling is so necessary for her!

Chen Ping hugged his mother and left with Chen Lin and Zhang Dali in style!

Wang Bo watched him leave and came to the infirmary filled with anger. Zhang Hu was bandaging here, cursing.

"Zhang Hu, are you okay?" Wang Bo came in and asked.

"Dean Wang, where is that boy?"

"gone."

"This matter is not over yet. This bastard dares to hit me. How can I survive without avenging my revenge?"

Wang Bo nodded: "Well, if you don't give me some color, no one will dare to make trouble in the future!"

Zhang Hu gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, tonight I will let him know the consequences of offending me."

Wang Bo nodded: "Yes."

When have these two people suffered such a loss? Together, they will try to regain face tonight.

Downstairs of the hospital, Chen Ping was holding his mother in the Sanbengzi carriage. Looking at his mother's old appearance, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

She ran away more than ten years ago, but her mother is still young and energetic. Now his mother's temples are gray and there are more and more wrinkles on her face, but she always manages not to make him feel distressed.

When he got home, Chen Ping immediately hugged his mother and laid her down on the bed. When he came back, Chen Ping had already checked his pulse and knew his mother's physical condition.

"Sister, go make some porridge now."

"Brother-in-law, follow this recipe and grab some medicine."

After Chen Ping gave his instructions, he handed Zhang Dali the prescription he had prepared long ago.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Zhang Dali had no doubts and took the prescription and rode on a three-bouncer to grab the medicine!

"Brother, is mom really okay?" Chen Lin still didn't believe Chen Ping.

"It's really okay. You go and make porridge. Mom will wake up later!"

"All right!"

After this incident, Chen Lin no longer resisted Chen Ping and went to the kitchen to make porridge obediently!

"These black doctors, my mother is just squeezing the cardiovascular system, causing insufficient blood supply to the heart. All she needs to do is unblock it! Although it is dangerous, it is not as serious as they say. These dogs, they forced my mother to live. One month in the ICU resulted in severe malnutrition. Fortunately, everything was fine, otherwise I would have killed them." Chen Ping said to himself.

At some point, Chen Ping held a silver needle between his fingers: "Mom, it's a good thing that my son has learned some medical skills, otherwise he would really have to suffer an operation!"

Chen Ping finished speaking proudly, changing his usual carefree attitude. Gently hold the silver needle with your fingers and exert force. You can see traces of unknown gas fluctuations around the silver needle with the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, the silver needle had already landed on Zhong Ke's acupuncture point. One stitch, two stitches until nine stitches fall.

"OK."

Ten minutes later, Chen Ping closed the needle and finished.

Zhong Keben was in a coma, only feeling that there seemed to be a mysterious force in her body repairing her meridians and blood vessels.

Even other hidden diseases in the body miraculously heal themselves. Her mental state recovered instantly and she slowly opened her eyes.

What caught his eye was a face that he missed day and night, looking at her with a smile.

"Ping'er? Is it really you? Is it really you? Is this not a dream?"

Even though they hadn't seen each other for more than ten years, Zhong Ke recognized the person in front of him at a glance. It was the child she missed day and night. She was so excited that she burst into tears, not knowing whether what she saw was reality or a dream.

Chen Ping's tears fell from his eyes. He could no longer control his excitement and threw himself directly on Zhong Ke, hugging her with a coquettish look on his face: "Mom, it's me, it's me. My son is unfilial, and my son is back! Woo hoo... ….”

"Really my son? Really my son? Oh my God! Am I dreaming? Have you really returned my son to me?" Zhong Ke burst into tears and hugged Chen Ping tightly. Afraid that someone would take her child away again.

"mom……."

"Ping'er... Wuwu... Mom finally sees you!"

The mother and son hugged each other and cried bitterly.

Chen Lin, who heard the commotion, ran to the door and saw this scene, and couldn't help wiping tears.

"Ping'er, let me see it quickly."

"Um."

Zhong Ke held Chen Ping's face and felt the reality. She kept stroking Chen Ping's facial features and choked up: "It's really you, my child. You have grown so big! Mom remembers when you lost me , only thirteen years old. Have you suffered a lot in the past few years?"

Chen Ping burst into tears: "Mom, it's not hard, it's not painful. It's mom who has suffered for me. Don't worry, my son will never leave you again from now on!"

"Okay, okay, okay!"

"grandmother……."

At this moment, Xiao Pingping also ran over with tears in her eyes. She ignored the mother-son hug and got into Zhong Ke's arms jealously. She wiped the corners of Zhong Ke's eyes with her little hands and said, "Grandma, don't cry if you don't cry."

"Yeah, my good grandson. Grandma doesn't cry. Grandma doesn't cry."

Zhong Ke hugged Ping Ping tightly again. It can be seen from her name how much she missed Chen Ping, so she named her only granddaughter Chen Ping.

"Mom, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay." Chen Lin came over with porridge in her hands.

"Linlin, thank you for your hard work!"

Chen Ping took the porridge and said, "Mom, you are weak, drink some porridge first to replenish your body."

"Um."

"Mom, my son is here to feed you."

Zhong Ke finally burst into tears and smiled: "Okay, my son has grown up!"

Chen Ping grinned and fed Zhong Ke one bite at a time.

Chen Lin burst into tears watching this scene.

"Mom, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" After feeding the porridge, Chen Ping asked with concern.

Zhong Ke didn't pay attention to his body just now, but now he feels that there is nothing wrong with his body, and the old problems from the past seem to be gone.

She moved her body and said with a smile: "I'm in the hospital, everything will be better." After saying that, she looked at Chen Lin again: "Linlin, my family spent a lot of money because of my illness, right?"

"Mom, are you really all right?" Chen Lin looked confused.

Zhong Ke nodded: "Yes! I feel like I am more than ten years younger."

"Ah? Is that so?" Chen Lin looked at Chen Ping: "Brother, what method did you use to make mom recover?"

Hearing this, Zhong Ke looked at Chen Ping: "Son, did you cure mom?"

Chen Ping smiled: "Mom, actually you don't have any serious illness. It just so happens that I have learned some Chinese medicine and helped my mother with acupuncture. The biggest problem with my mother is that the blood passages are blocked. As long as the blood vessels are opened, the rest of the problems will be cured!"

"So that's it." Chen Lin was dubious. She was now very curious about what Chen Ping had been doing all these years.

Do you know martial arts and Chinese medicine?

Zhong Ke did not doubt what Chen Ping said at all, and said happily: "My son is really promising!"