Chapter 141 The mother and son heard Qiao Qiao say she would never leave the Qiao family.
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Qiao Xiaoyun certainly didn't disbelieve it; she had personally witnessed how Qiao Qiao's injuries could heal overnight.
Later, I also heard Qiao Changdong and Meng Zhengcheng say that they personally witnessed Qiao Qiao heal Meng Zihuan's forehead injury in the blink of an eye.
She was astonished that the little girl was already so capable.
She had only watched as she held Grandma Qiao's hand, yet she was able to detect something in Grandma Qiao's head.
Regardless, Qiao Xiaoyun was ready to take her grandmother to the provincial capital hospital for a check-up.
By the time Qiao Changdong received the news and rushed to the hospital, it was already two hours later.
He ran all the way to the hospital, but in the hospital corridor he saw two familiar figures.
It was Yan Liti and Shen Qingyan who, after taking Qiao Qiao to the hospital, stayed and waited for her to come out of the ward again.
The two sat on a bench in the corridor, and their outstanding appearance and demeanor attracted the attention of many people passing by in the hospital corridor.
Qiao Changdong glanced at the two of them with some surprise.
But thinking of Grandma Qiao in the ward, she didn't care why they were there. She nodded to the two of them and jogged into the ward.
There are already many people in the ward. Besides the couple from the third family, there are also the couple from the second family. Among the young men, only Qiao Jing and Qiao Hai are staying at home to look after Fu Yu, who has difficulty moving around. Qiao Xu and Qiao Kun have also come over.
"What's wrong with Mom?" Qiao Changdong walked to the bedside and asked anxiously, taking a step forward and holding Grandma Qiao's hand.
He carefully examined her complexion, but because Qiao Qiao couldn't bear to see her grandmother continue to suffer, she had already channeled her spiritual energy, so he couldn't tell that there was anything wrong with her complexion.
Qiao Xiaoyun pulled him aside and briefly explained the situation.
Finally, he said, "When do you think we should set off for the hospital, today or tomorrow?"
If something is growing in your brain, whether it's benign or malignant, you should plan ahead.
"This afternoon, I'll drive there," Qiao Changdong said, his brows still furrowed after hearing Qiao Xiaoyun's words.
"Actually, it's nothing now, it doesn't hurt at all..."
Grandma Qiao has spent almost her entire life in that small mountain village since marrying Grandpa Qiao. Now, she suddenly has to go to the provincial capital for medical treatment, and she feels a little scared and instinctively wants to say something.
But before he could finish speaking, Qiao Changdong interrupted him.
"We have to go!" Qiao Changdong said urgently.
Based on his usual temperament, he actually wanted to say, "What do you mean 'nothing'? Do you have to be in so much pain to call it something?" But saying that would be unlucky, and having just gone through what happened with Qiao Qiao, he didn't dare to say it.
“I just got back from Baoyi City last time, and I installed anti-skid chains on the wheels. They help prevent slipping,” Qiao Changdong said, then looked at Fang Zhengnan and said gently, “Third Sister-in-law, I’ll leave things at home in your care for now. As for Xiaoyu…”
“We’re family, why are you being so formal? Don’t worry, take Mom to the provincial hospital. Your third brother and I are here, you won’t go wrong.” Fang Zhengnan knew what he meant and immediately replied.
She glanced at Grandma Qiao on the hospital bed, thought for a moment, and then said, "You're going this afternoon, right? Then I'll go back first and pack two sets of clothes for Mom to change into."
After saying this, Fang Zhengnan looked at Qiao Qiao, who was sitting obediently by the hospital bed, holding Grandma Qiao's hand: "Little Auntie, you should go too, right? Well then, little one..."
“I’ll go with them!” Qiao Qiao said.
She wouldn't feel at ease if I didn't go with her.
If something really happens, her spiritual power is still very useful.
In the past, Qiao Changdong probably wouldn't have brought Qiao Qiao along, but thinking of the two people still guarding the hospital corridor, he nodded: "Okay, my darling, come with us."
He then looked at Qiao Changcai on the other side: "Second brother, why don't you and your sister-in-law come with us too?"
His truck has three seats in the front besides the driver's seat, and the back sleeping area can accommodate two people either sitting or lying down.
Finally, the family discussed it in the ward and decided to set off for the provincial hospital in Baoyi City that afternoon.
Besides Qiao Xiaoyun, the second wife and her husband also accompanied her, along with Qiao Qiao.
After discussing the matter, everyone dispersed in the ward and went back to prepare. They were to meet at Qiao Xiaoyun's house at noon with a change of clothes.
Because Grandma Qiao couldn't stay in the hospital any longer and was of no use at the county hospital, she planned to be discharged immediately and go to Qiao Xiaoyun's place first.
After lunch, we set off for Baoyi City.
Aside from saying she wanted to come along, Qiao Qiao didn't say another word and stayed quietly by her grandmother's side the whole time.
She was thinking about a problem.
Was Grandma Qiao's death in her previous life due to the immense impact of her father's death, or was it also because of this thing growing in her head?
This thing is only half the size of a mung bean, yet it causes Grandma Qiao pain every two weeks.
What about the previous life?
How much pain must she have been in when she passed away?
Even during the month she spent by her side, she didn't notice anything amiss.
Qiao Qiao felt quite upset when she thought about this.
"What are you thinking about, little one?"
He watched as Qiao Qiao nestled in his arms, bubbles occasionally popping up on her forehead.
In the final scene, the little figure inside the bubble stands in front of a tombstone that looks very tragic, slapping itself repeatedly. Grandma Qiao frowns, interrupting her thoughts.
The large hand reached out and waved at the tiny bubble that couldn't be touched by hand.
Even though she knew that the little person inside the bubble might not feel pain and wasn't actually her granddaughter, Grandma Qiao still felt a pang of heartache looking at her.
"Grandma, you'll be alright, don't be afraid," Qiao Qiao said earnestly, looking up at the old woman.
Grandma Qiao was amused to hear the little guy speaking in a soft, childlike voice, as if making a vow.
"Okay, Grandma, don't be afraid." She reached out and pulled the little girl into her arms, a fleeting look of guilt in her eyes that no one else could see.
I asked her, "Qiaoqiao, you've already met your father..."
"Mom, it's all packed. Let's go to my sister's place first." Before Grandma Qiao could finish her question, Qiao Changdong, who had already settled the bill at the hospital's accounting office, strode over and pushed open the ward door, interrupting Grandma Qiao's question.
But Qiao Qiao knew what Grandma Qiao was going to ask just from the first half of her sentence, and without hesitation, she reassured Grandma Qiao.
"Don't worry, Grandma, I won't go with them. I want to stay in the Qiao family forever, follow my dad, be his good boy, and be Grandma's precious little darling."
As soon as Qiao Qiao finished speaking confidently, she met the gazes of Yan Liti, who was following Qiao Changdong at the door, and Shen Qingyan.