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A sharp-eyed nurse hurriedly stopped her. If she hadn't stopped her, the stretcher would have crushed her, causing secondary injuries. Who could bear it?

"Auntie, don't get excited. Are you her relative?"

"Yes, yes." Xinrong's mouth trembled with fear and he nodded repeatedly.

"Doctor, please tell me, is her injury serious? Can she be saved?"

"Don't worry, Auntie, she can be saved." The nurse at the side whispered to comfort her.

The doctors and nurses have quickly treated Ke Xin, giving her fluids, oxygen, and cleaning the wound.

The doctor will issue a hospital admission card and you have to pay 10,000 yuan first.

Holding the hospitalization card, Xinrong burst into tears. Let alone ten thousand yuan, she only had the five thousand yuan that Xiaoxiao gave her yesterday.

Sitting on the wooden bench in the emergency building, wiping away tears desperately, poor people will always be poor. Money is life. Without money, life is worthless.

In this huge city, she is like a small boat, isolated and helpless in the vast ocean. Her relatives are poorer than her, and her dead ex-husband has even less money. Only Ling Xiaoxiao can help her.

“Ke Xin, Ke Xin, your net worth has plummeted after your identity was exposed, but you can't give up on yourself and commit suicide. Damn it, you used to have a mother who was worth tens of millions, but now you only have a mother who can't even give you ten thousand yuan. Woo woo woo…” Xin Rong muttered to herself like a madman, and people who didn't know the truth thought she was having a mental breakdown, suffering from paranoia or mania.

Some people ran away from her, fearing that she would have an epileptic seizure and kill someone with a knife. But they did not take out the knife, but took out their cell phones and started making calls. This was their only lifeline, so they had to catch her.

In Xinrong's heart, Ling Xiaoxiao's image at this moment has changed from the insignificant and easily bullied person she had been in for a long time to the life-saving angel surrounded by a halo.

Answer the phone quickly. As long as Ke Xin can be saved, Xin Rong decides to work like a slave for Ling Xiaoxiao.

"Beep beep..." The phone was not connected. Looking at the hospitalization card and the ten thousand yuan, Xinrong's scalp tingled. He wondered whether he should set up a stall outside on the street at night and kneel on the ground to ask others to donate a few yuan at a time.

Call again, "beep..."

The call went through, Xinrong asked her for help, and she agreed.

Xinrong kept looking towards the hospital entrance, hoping that Ling Xiaoxiao would come like an angel.

Finally she saw her. Xinrong's face, which was more wrinkled than pickled cabbage, finally showed a faint smile. She really saw a halo around her body.

Ling Xiaoxiao walked with a breeze, wearing a white suit, her long hair draped over her shoulders, and white high heels. It is true that clothes make the man, and gold ornaments make the Buddha.

With this outfit, the country girl selling flowers transformed into the famous rich daughter of the Ling family in the provincial capital.

It’s just a pity for her daughter, who was reduced from a phoenix to a little sparrow. Now she is not even a sparrow anymore and is about to become a corpse lying in the crematorium.

Xinrong immediately stood up, ran over and shouted, "Xiaoxiao, oh, no, Miss, Miss, I'm here..." She staggered and knelt on the ground with her hands raised.

Ling Xiaoxiao was so scared that she quickly helped her up. "Aunt Rong, I am a junior and cannot accept your gift. Get up quickly."

"Miss, please save Ke Xin. This poor child is covered in blood and has a serious head injury. The doctor asked me to pay a deposit of 10,000 yuan, but I only have a few thousand yuan on me. What should I do?" Xin Rong begged with tears streaming down her face.

"Aunt Rong, I came here to help Ke Xin pay for her medical expenses. Where's her hospital card? I'll go pay."

"Thank you, thank you miss. You are a good person. Good people will be rewarded. When Ke Xin wakes up, let her serve you." Xin Rong started chattering again, and then handed the hospital card to Ling Xiaoxiao.

Ling Xiaoxiao thought that there was no need to serve. With Ke Xin's competitive personality, she would only think of more ways to make her life difficult. But she was not afraid at all. She traveled through time and space to fulfill the original owner's wish, to become the master of her own house and to have children.

She quickly went to the cashier's office and paid the money. Ke Xin was still nominally a wealthy daughter of the Ling family. Ling Xiaoxiao paid 20 yuan, and the card given by her mother had yuan. She really did her best.

At this time, Ke Xin had already entered the operating room for rescue.

The traffic police checked the surveillance footage and saw that the car might have been speeding and out of control, crashing into the roadside railing and overturning. A passerby discovered it and called the police.

Ke Xin was speeding on a road where the speed limit was 60, and she reached 150. She was simply risking her life. She was determined to die. Fortunately, no innocent people were harmed. If you want to go to see the King of Hell yourself, don't find someone to take the blame for you.

Ling Xiaoxiao and Xinrong were waiting outside the operating room. Xinrong was like an ant on hot pot, pacing back and forth non-stop, almost shaking Ling Xiaoxiao to the point of developing Alzheimer's disease.

Zhengru also rushed over. After all, they still had the relationship between brother and sister for 20 years. Ever since he knew about Xinrong's previous baby swap, Zhengru really didn't look at this seemingly amiable, honest and simple nanny in the eye again. It turned out to be this kind of person. It was really destructive to his worldview.

I just thought that Ling Xiaoxiao was here, so I wanted to accompany her.

Maybe Ling Xiaoxiao still has some feelings for Xin Rong. After all, they have been together for 20 years and she has called her mother for so long.

After more than two hours of surgery, Ke Xin was pushed out like a mummy.

The doctor informed us that the patient was out of danger, but the wound on the left side of his face was so severe that it had been disfigured.

Xinrong was very happy when she heard that she was out of danger, and she kept saying thank you to the doctor. But the doctor said that Kexin would be disfigured, and she started crying again.

He managed to save his life, but the disfigurement was a serious injury.

Ling Xiaoxiao and Zhengru went home, leaving Xinrong to guard Kexin.

It was already past six o'clock in the evening when we got home, and the whole family sat together happily for dinner.

Huilan had swollen eyes but smiled brightly. She cried at the slightest provocation. It could be said that all the tears that she hadn't cried in 20 years poured out in the past two days. It was like a flash flood.

Ling Dawei remained as steady as a rock, giving an elegant and easy-going smile. Zhengru, who used to be very serious, became humorous and smiley because of Ling Xiaoxiao's arrival.

Ling Xiaoxiao is like a little angel who makes the whole family happy.

Warming this beautiful world.

Wherever there are people in the world, there must be people in hell.

Ke Xin, she entered hell artificially. When she woke up, she saw that she was full of tubes, the ECG monitor was beeping, oxygen was whirring in, and medicine was dripping into her body.

Finally I remembered that I couldn't think straight for a moment, so I stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. After speeding on the road, the car hit a rock on the ground, and then this four-legged beast fell on its back.

Blood was flowing from his head, and his left cheek hit the windshield of the car directly, and his delicate skin was instantly bruised.

Then everything went dark.

"Am I in the hospital?" Ke Xin's voice, as weak as a mosquito, sounded.