Jian Xiaomo knew what the doctor was thinking. Her mother was sick, but it was someone else who sent her to the hospital. A trace of guilt flashed through her heart.
"your mother has rapid-onset hypertension. Fortunately, it was sent in time. Otherwise... " the doctor stopped speaking.
Jian Xiaomo was obviously more aware of the consequences once her hypertension acted up. The guilt in her heart became even heavier.
She could not help but ask the doctor with a heavy heart, "doctor, how can we control this kind of illness? "
"controlling the medication is one thing, but the main thing is the patient's emotions. Your mother's illness only flared up because she was stimulated. So, remember to let the patient's emotions be stimulated. "
The doctor immediately said this.
However, Jian Xiaomo was thinking in her heart, could it be that her mother was stimulated because of her own matter?
Guilt rose in her heart again. There was indeed something wrong with her attitude toward her mother.
Seeing Jian Xiaomo standing there with a guilty look, Jian Jingtian walked over and said with a smile, "Xiaomo, let's go see your mother. "
Jian Xiaomo nodded and walked into the ward with Jian Jingtian.
In the ward, her mother was lying there alone. Her face was Pale, her hair was messy, and she was wearing a hospital gown. She didn't look as elegant as before. Jian Xiaomo's eyes turned red.
She slowly squatted down and slowly reached out her hand. Her trembling fingers touched her mother's face. It had been many years since she had touched this face.
She slowly pushed the messy hair on her mother's forehead to the back of her head. This action made Mrs. Nangong Frown. Then, she opened her eyes and saw Jian Xiaomo in front of the bed. Mrs. Nangong looked at Jian Xiaomo in disbelief.
Jian Xiaomo's hand immediately stiffened. Just as she was about to withdraw it, Mrs. Nangong suddenly grabbed Jian Xiaomo's hand and said in surprise, "Xiaomo, you're here. Have you figured it out? "
She held Jian Xiaomo's hand very tightly. Her expression was anxious with surprise.
Jian Xiaomo's body instantly stiffened. In the end, she pulled the corner of her mouth and said, "Do you feel better? "
When Mrs. Nangong saw Jian Xiaomo's expression, the expression on her face instantly dimmed. She muttered, "It seems that you haven't figured it out yet. " At this point, her eyes turned red.
Seeing Madam Nangong's eyes turn red, it was impossible for Jian Xiaomo to not feel uncomfortable.
At this moment, Jian Jingtian walked over, looked at Jian Xiaomo's foot, and said, "Xiaomo, I see that your foot is red and swollen. Why don't I take you to the doctor? "
Hearing this, Madam Nangong was startled. Then, she got up and saw that Jian Xiaomo's right foot, which was wearing a sandal, was indeed red and swollen. She immediately cried out, "Xiaomo, why is your foot so swollen? "
Hearing this, Jian Xiaomo lowered her head and found that her foot was indeed very swollen. It was not so swollen when she came here just now.
Madam Nangong immediately said, "Xiaomo, let your brother Jingtian accompany you to the doctor. "
Jian xiaomo still wanted to accompany Madam Nangong for a while, but Nangong insisted that she go to the doctor. Jian Xiaomo could only let Jian Jingtian support her, and the two of them walked out of the ward.
As they walked, Jian Xiaomo realized that her foot hurt even more.
"Do you want me to carry you? " Jian Jingtian asked with concern.
Just as Jian Xiaomo said no, she was suddenly carried horizontally by Jian Jingtian.
Just as Jian Xiaomo was about to struggle, she suddenly heard a series of footsteps in front of her. Judging from the sound, it was very urgent. Jian Xiaomo could not help but raise her head and look forward.
She saw Ba Luo, along with long Chenjue and a group of bodyguards, walking quickly toward her.