Twenty minutes later, at the door of the emergency room of the first hospital.
Because it was An Tongtong's family in the hand, the hospital looked for a trauma expert.
An's family couldn't hear their conversation, but looking at the doctor's serious face, they knew that An Tongtong's injury could not be underestimated.
"Tell me, Shaohua, did you push Tongtong?" An's mother moved her eyes from An Tongtong's body. She looked at Ye Shaohua, and her voice was cold.
Ye Shaohua did not speak, just stood by the door of the emergency room, a pair of cold eyes looked at An's mother.
"I said I didn't, would you believe it?" Her long eyelashes fluttered, casting a shadow on her eyelids.
The voice was indescribably cold.
"You didn't?" An's mother seemed to be in a hurry, but her good education made her unable to do such a thing in public. "No, what's the recording in Tongtong's mobile phone? How can you say such a thing?
"She took An Tongtong's mobile phone and looked at Ye Shaohua's eyes full of disappointment.
Ye Shaohua was affected by the will of the original body. Her fingers were tightly clenched, and her fingertips were white.
Since she came to this world, there was one thing that she did not understand. Why did the original body hate An Tongtong to madness? Now she finally understood.
In this kind of isolated and helpless situation where she stood on the opposite side of almost everyone, it was difficult for her not to be blackened. No one told her what was right and what was wrong. She groped a wrong path by herself, and in the end, she was beyond redemption.
"What about you?" Ye Shaohua looked at An's father, An Tingjun, and uncle Yao who were standing on one side.
Father An looked at An Tongtong, who was lying in the emergency room, and his eyes could not tell what emotion he was feeling. He just sighed, "Shaohua said no, you still asked, maybe this is just a misunderstanding."
An Tingjun put his hand in his pocket. He looked at An Tongtong in the emergency room. He looked anxious and didn't care what Ye Shaohua was saying.
Uncle Yao just looked at Ye Shaohua coldly, and there was a disgust that was difficult to hide.
"Brother-in-law, since Tongtong is not at ease living in your home, wait for her to come out and live in our Yao home. She still has a game, and she can't make any mistakes," he turned his head directly, not looking at Ye Shaohua. "It's not good to have any more misunderstandings."
Ye Shaohua finally smiled at this time. She whispered, "I know."
An Tingjun turned his head and looked at her dark to calm eyes. Suddenly, he was a little flustered.
"Which normal person would use their phone to record other people's conversation?" Grandpa An glanced at the emergency room and then at the people in the corridor. "Did your IQ get eaten by dogs?"
He slowly walked to Ye Shaohua's side and patted her on the shoulder. "It's okay, grandpa is here."
Ye Shaohua's face warmed up and she gently nodded.
Old man An's words were also a point of doubt in Mother An's heart. Otherwise, she would have just driven Ye Shaohua away.
She didn't know under what circumstances Ye Shaohua said this. Originally, she thought that they could get along well with each other, but in the end, she didn't expect it to be like this.
Two figures hurriedly came down from the elevator, then squeezed Ye Shaohua aside and entered the emergency room.
It was Ye Guoqing and his wife.
"Tongtong, are you ok?" Ye Mu looked at An Tongtong's wound painfully.
An Tongtong opened her eyes and her teeth were chattering. "It's OK, I'm OK. It's nothing to do with Shaohua. I'm not careful …"
Ye Mu took a deep breath, discussed with the attending doctor for a while, and opened the door and went out.
"It turned out to be you. Did you kill our Tongtong in the emergency room?" She opened the door and looked at Ye Shaohua, who was standing on one side. Her eyes seemed to be stained with blood.
"Tongtong is going to participate in the world competition tomorrow. You can't let others do it, can't you? I'll tell you Ye Shaohua, if Tongtong has anything in case, try it!
"Ye Mu was cleaning up the room for An Tongtong at home. Suddenly, she received a call from her colleague in the hospital, saying that An Tongtong was pushed to the emergency room by Ye Shaohua.
Ye Guoqing is still looking at the emergency room. An Tongtong's hand is wrapped in gauze, which is still full of bright red blood.
There are many injuries all over the body.
Looking at Ye Shaohua's eyes, it was hard to avoid a little blame. He sighed and felt that what happened today had sweat with his education.
"I repeat it again, it's not me." Ye Shaohua stood beside Grandpa an. She didn't care about Ye Mu. She just looked at Ye Guoqing and said word by word, "Dad, do you believe me?"
Her eyes are too dark and too firm.
Let Ye Guoqing's heart can't help softening.
At this time, Ye Mu can't listen to any of Ye Shaohua's words. Her eyes are full of the tragedy of An Tongtong. "Not you? Who is it if it's not you? Then why is Tongtong not you in the emergency room? You don't go to the competition tomorrow. Can you compare her hands? Why didn't it hurt you? You said!
"She looked so terrible that she raised her hand to fan Ye Shaohua.
It was so fast that An Tingjun didn't react.
The onlookers closed their eyes subconsciously, and then the clear sound did not ring.
Ye Mu only felt that her hand was hooked by steel bars.
She looked up and saw a boy in a white coat with a flat head pinching her wrist.
"Who are you?" She has been in the hospital for so many years, and most of the doctors are familiar, but the teenager in front of her is a little strange.
I have a little impression, but I can't think of it.
"Auntie, it doesn't matter who I am, but you're wrong. I'm here to give you one or two pointers," the boy with a flat head looked at her and raised his mouth slightly. "You should be glad that it's not Miss Ye who went in today. If it's her who went in today, with all due respect, all the people present, you, you, you, he, he and that," he pointed out all the people of Ye's family, settle down and uncle Yao, and then let go of Ye Mu's hand: "you are all going to die, none of you can run."
At that time, the people in the national laboratory haven't investigated, and Mo Yunchuan won't let them go easily.
"You can't imagine the value of her hands, but I hope you can understand from today that her hands are more important than all your heads combined."
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