12. A scumbag dad is not a scumbag (12)
Qi Ya usually spends at least twenty minutes basking in the sun downstairs, but today she felt a little uneasy for some reason. She stayed in the garden for ten minutes before asking Nurse Zhang to push her back.
Although her daughter's salary is very high now, it is only a part-time job after all, so she still has to seize the time to embroider something for household use.
The two of them took the elevator on the other side, so they didn't notice the people on the other side of the corridor at all. As soon as Head Nurse Zhang pushed Qi Ya into the ward, they saw a trainee nurse sweeping everything on her desk into the trash. The bucket includes a cup filled with water.
Nurse Zhang frowned when she saw her resentful actions, "I have told you so many times that you can only throw away the cup after it has been filled with water."
The trainee nurse paused, hummed with a not-so-good look on her face, and placed her hand on the newspaper picture cut out on the table.
Qi Ya quickly stopped her, "Don't throw that away..."
But she didn't seem to hear it. With a wave of her hand, the photo of the house that Qi Ya had been looking at for many days was put into the trash can full of water stains.
Qi Ya was stunned. It was obviously just a photo, but her heart seemed to be completely empty.
That's the house Cheng Qing said he wanted to buy for her...
After throwing it away, the student nurse raised her face and pouted, "I'm sorry for throwing away your waste paper."
"How are you talking!"
Just as Nurse Zhang couldn't bear it and reprimanded her loudly, at the end of the corridor, Wei Mingyan stared straight at the door of the ward where the woman was pushed, and limped over with a cane.
He injured his leg and couldn't walk too fast. He usually kept this in mind and walked leisurely, but at this moment, he seemed to have forgotten about his leg injury and was walking lamely with a cane. So fast.
"Mr. Wei, Mr. Wei..."
Qiao Panpan and the others didn't know what was wrong with him, so they had to follow him, trying to stop the stubborn man in his eyes, "Mr. Wei, please stop first. You can't walk so fast because your leg is injured..."
"Wife, wife, it's my wife!"
Unexpectedly, the man who was usually steady and self-possessed seemed to be going crazy at this moment. He was stopped, and he was still muttering about moving forward.
Qiao Panpan was too busy moving things before to see her mother, but now she saw the slightest hint of red on Wei Mingyan's gauze-wrapped calf, and she panicked.
"Mr. Wei, we will support you wherever you want to go. Don't disturb your wounds any more."
However, the man could no longer hear her words. His eyes were dull and he just kept saying the same words. His legs seemed to feel no pain and moved desperately.
"It's my wife, I saw her, it's her..."
Several people raised their eyes and looked at the empty corridor. They were confused but could only try to comfort them: "Mr. Wei, Mr. Wei, please calm down..."
Not far away, the elevator door opened again, and Sister Zhang from the office walked out with a bag of medicine in her hand. She was stunned when she saw the scene in front of her.
"Mr. Wei? Panpan?"
"What are you..."
Before he finished speaking, the man had already vigorously struggled to stop his hand. Several people did not dare to hurt him and could only watch Wei Mingyan limping into a room with gauze stained red with blood. He walked into a ward and quickly chased after him.
"Mr. Wei..."
They didn't think much and hurriedly chased after him. Sister Zhang didn't understand what was going on, so she also followed. Qiao Panpan was the only one left standing in the corridor in confusion, with her hands still in the same position as they had previously held to stop Wei Mingyan.
The ward that President Wei rushed into belonged to my mother.
Combined with what he just said...
The girl's face was full of confusion.
A few seconds before Wei Mingyan limped into the ward, the intern nurse who was angry after being scolded by the head nurse mocked, "An old woman who holds a broken newspaper every day and reads it, a man has run away, doesn't even look at what she bought." If I can’t afford it, I’m not allowed to throw it away!”
"you!"
Qi Ya's face turned pale with anger, but she didn't know what to say to fight back, and her hands were shaking with anger.
But Nurse Zhang was even angrier than her, "What nonsense are you talking about? You..."
Before she could finish her words, Wei Mingyan rushed in.
As soon as he walked in, his eyes were fixed on the elegant and gentle woman sitting in a wheelchair.
The handsome man's pupils narrowed suddenly and he looked at her in disbelief. With trembling hands, he slowly extended his hand towards Qi Ya, "My wife..."
His eyes were red, filled with tears, and even his voice was trembling, "It's you, it's really you..."
Qi Ya couldn't believe it either. She looked at the man in front of her in shock, tears sliding down her fair face and dripping on the blanket covering her legs, "Cheng Qing...?"
"It's me, it's me, I'm Cheng Qing, my wife!" When his name was called, the man cried and laughed, big tears fell freely, and he threw himself like a child. He went over and hugged the woman.
His voice was choked with sobs, and it was broken because he was too excited, and his words were out of tune, "You are still alive, you are still alive..."
"Cheng Qing, it's really you." Qi Ya finally realized when she was hugged by the man. She cried so hard that she bit her lip to prevent herself from crying too loudly. Her pair were rough due to too much embroidery. Lots of hands pounding the man's back.
"Where have you been all these years? Where have you been? Have you ever thought about me, have you ever thought about your daughter..."
While being beaten by her, Wei Mingyan tightened his arms around the woman. His voice was hoarse and he responded in confusion, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. It's me. I won't do it anymore. Don't leave. Don't leave me." , please, please my wife..."
He begged, like a lone wolf being pulled down, begging desperately in a hoarse voice, "Don't leave me alone, wife..."
As he spoke, the man cried, like a child crying, but full of depression and collapse.
Qi Ya was better than him. At this moment, she finally realized that something was wrong. Only then did she realize that her husband was shaking violently all over, and the hand holding hers seemed to be holding the only life-saving straw.
She suddenly panicked, "Chengqing, what's wrong with you? I won't leave, I'm right here, I've been waiting for you, my daughter is waiting for you, and we're not leaving..."
"Daughter, daughter..."
After hearing these two words, the man's brain, which had been in chaos, finally became more awake, "Our daughter, our daughter, daughter..."
"Yes, she has grown up and is very well-behaved. Her eyes are like mine and her nose is like yours..."
Something was wrong with him. Qi Ya subconsciously tried to comfort the man with a soft tone, "I named her Panpan, Qiao Panpan, which means looking forward to your return."
"Panpan, Panpan..."
The man murmured and repeated, his hands finally willing to leave Qi Ya's body, and he slowly turned his tear-stained face and red eyes to look at the shocked girl standing at the door.
A tearful smile appeared on his face, and he said in a hoarse voice:
"my daughter……"