Mrs. Lu’s body swayed, and her two daughters-in-law rushed to assist her.
“Mom.”
The two daughters-in-law called out worriedly.
“The fact that Dongming’s life is not in danger anymore is a good start, he will slowly recover.”
Mrs. Lu beat her chest in remorse and said, “It’s all me, I’m the one who caused Dong Ming’s death, why wasn’t I the one who had the accident? I’d rather it was me who had the accident.”
If my youngest son was crippled
Mrs. Lu didn’t dare to think about the consequences.
“Mom, Dongming will be fine. The doctors have all said he can recover.”
Young Master Lu also comforted his mother.
Mr. Lu’s face sank into a stony expression as he said to his son and daughter-in-law, “Help you guys go back and rest, I’ll be watching over Dongming here.”
“I’m not leaving, I’m not leaving, I’m going to wait for Dong Ming to come out, I’m going to take care of Dong Ming.”
Mrs. Lu refused to leave.
Her son’s surgery was over, but the person hadn’t been pushed out yet, and she wasn’t at ease.
Her son’s misfortune was the result of her being too radical as a mother, so how could she leave?
Mrs. Lu’s words of self-blame in the ears of the crowd, the war Yin and others would like to ask how the car accident actually happened.
Looked at the Lu family people sad appearance, war Yin and other people temporarily endure.
Waiting until Lu Dongming was pushed out by the doctors and nurses and transferred to the ward, only then did War Yin and Su Nan ask Mr. Lu about the reason.
Mr. Lu looked at his old wife who was sitting in front of the hospital bed and shedding tears straight away, and after sighing, he softly said to Battle Yin and Su Nan, “Let’s go outside and talk about it.”
When he turned around, he saw Hai Ling holding her son and Hai Tong coming in together, Mr. Lu paused before saying to Hai Ling in a pleading tone, “Miss Hai, can you wait here until Dong Ming wakes up?”
He felt that his son would be in a better mood when he woke up and saw Hai Ling.
Hai Ling said in a warm voice, “Uncle Lu, I will.”
Lu thanked her.
Hai Ling hurriedly said, “Uncle Lu doesn’t need to thank me, Mr. Lu and I are also friends.”
Mr. Lu looked at Hai Ling for a moment before saying nothing else and walking out of the ward.
War Yin and Su Nan followed out and saw Mr. Lu walking to the end of the corridor, already pulling out a cigarette and lighting it smoking.
Seeing the two people come over, Mr. Lu handed them each a cigarette.
The two people took the cigarette, but did not smoke.
Hai Tong didn’t like the smell of tobacco, and even if Zhaoyin could smoke, because his wife didn’t like it, he had rarely rarely smoked.