Chen Yanhong's body is still very weak, but she can't move even though she didn't move two days ago. She is now much better and can get out of bed and walk a few steps, but her head is still dizzy and sweats from morning to night.

"Lan'er, I want to go to the bathroom."

Chen Yanhong screamed, Ye Lan sat beside the bed, looking a little impatient, and there was no movement in the first few sounds. Chen Yanhong cheered up and raised her voice. Only then did Ye Lan react and her expression became even more impatient.

"Didn't you just go there? Why are you going to go there again?"

Chen Yanhong felt so angry that she said weakly: "It's been two hours. Lan'er, please help your mother to the bathroom, you can't hold it in anymore."

No matter how reluctant Ye Lan was, she had to help Chen Yanhong get out of bed. She was thin, Chen Yanhong was strong and plump, and most of her body was leaning against Ye Lan, which made her feel very stressed.

"Mom, drink less water in the future and control it yourself!" Ye Lan was so tired that she was breathing, and she was even more dissatisfied with Chen Yanhong.

Chen Yan's face turned pale and her heart was as painful as coptis. She said that she had no filial son in front of her bed for a long time, but she had only been in the hospital for a few days. Her daughter was so impatient, and her son... she hadn't seen her until now.

Her husband was determined to kill her, but her children ignored her. Her family was far away from the countryside and had a very weak relationship with her. Chen Yanhong felt that she was abandoned by the world, isolated and helpless, and she should not be called the sky but the earth would not work.

With Ye Lan's help, Chen Yanhong finally got into the toilet. Ye Lan couldn't help her. As soon as she went up and down, Chen Yan's red eyes were filled with stars, dizzy, and her face became even more ugly.

"Lan'er, use some strength, I...I can't walk anymore." Chen Yanhong kept gasping and couldn't walk any longer.

"Mom, you don't even see how fat you are. I don't have that much strength. I told you to drink less water, but you just don't listen..."

Ye Lan's patience disappeared and she finally couldn't help but burst out. She became more and more uneasy in supporting Chen Yanhong. It was still the family of a patient in the same ward who couldn't see it and helped him help Chen Yanhong onto the bed.

"Thanks……"

Chen Yanhong lay on the bed, her face pale, and her heart was cold and bitter.

The one who helped was a kind-hearted aunt. She looked at Ye Lan who had already sat down, shook her head, and sympathized with Chen Yanhong, but she didn't say anything. Others were mother and daughter, so she couldn't say anything.

Chen Yanhong looked at Ye Lan with a stern face in disappointment, feeling cold. Ye Lan was in poor health since she was a child. She went to the hospital every few days, and she was alone in her arms and carrying her back. She often had three o'clock in the middle of the night, and then couldn't close her eyes all night. She didn't complain, just complaining that she hadn't given her daughter a healthy body.

But now...

Chen Yanhong smiled self-deprecatingly. Before she could move, her daughter despised her. What else could she expect in the future?

"Lan'er, I never despised you when you were a child. I took care of you with all my heart and strength..." Chen Yanhong felt uncomfortable and couldn't help but complain.

Ye Lan's expression changed slightly, but she was sneering in her heart. She had never complained about her health because she had made her so poor!

Ye Hua came in with a bag. Seeing that his face was as white as a living person, Ye Hua couldn't help but shed tears and choked, "Mom..."

Chen Yanhong was both surprised and happy, because Ye Lan's heart was healed immediately, and her son finally came to see her.

"Xiao Hua, did you come alone?" Chen Yanhong looked behind Ye Hua. There was no one, and she couldn't help but wonder.
Chapter completed!