Mrs. Yang saw that Ou Qingheng's eyes were full of Yao Yiyi, and the anger in her heart was vented as if she had found an outlet.
"Ou Qingheng, your woman made Ke Xin so angry that she went into the operating room again. The child in Ke Xin's belly was aborted because of her. She didn't give up and deliberately appeared in front of Ke Xin and used words to stimulate her. Your woman You are really vicious and can't be kind to others. If you have any trouble today, I will never let you go."
Ou Qingheng glanced at Yao Yiyi, and then said calmly: "Aunt Yang, there must be some misunderstanding, Yiyi is not like this."
It was okay not to explain, but when she explained, Mrs. Yang almost exploded with anger: "Ou Qingheng, do you still have a conscience, but what you have in mind is your child, and now it is aborted because of your wife, she is still upset and angry again I used words to stimulate Kexin, but now Kexin is in the operating room again, you are all satisfied, right?"
Ou Qingheng's brows furrowed.
"Aunt Yang, please calm down. It won't help if you make such a noise. It's better to wait quietly for the doctor to come out."
Mrs. Yang gave Ou Qingheng a complicated look, and suddenly rushed towards Yao Yiyi unexpectedly, like a hungry tigress wanting to eat Yao Yiyi alive.
"Yao Yiyi, you made Xinxin lose her child, and I want you to have an abortion."
Mrs. Yang's speed was so fast that Yao Yiyi didn't react for a moment. Yao Ting only had time to exclaim: "Yiyi..."
Ou Qingheng was stunned and protected the person in his arms like a leopard, avoiding Mrs. Yang's attack.
Mrs. Yang, however, was like a tigress with red eyes, trying again if she failed once, but just when she was about to pounce, Yao Ting hugged her from behind and started fighting with her. Don't look at Yao Ting. He was a typist who stayed at home, but his strength was unexpected. He beat Mrs. Yang until she held her head and screamed.
"You old witch, I made you want to beat Yiyi and get rid of the child in her belly. I beat you to death. If the tiger doesn't show its power, you really think we are sick cats. I will let you look at me today. How fierce is this silent tiger?"
Yao Ting showed her magical power and stunned the medical staff who rushed over from the hospital. In the end, they were separated only with the efforts of the security guards.
The separated Yao Ting's hair and clothes were messed up, and she was breathing heavily. Mrs. Yang was even more embarrassed, her hair was torn apart, she also had several lottery tickets on her face, and the clothes on her shoulders were also torn. opened.
Mrs. Yang gasped, feeling ashamed, angry and ashamed, and she hated Yao Ting and Yao Yiyi with all her heart.
She is a noble lady. She has been pampered since she was a child. She has hardly experienced any hardship. How has she ever been treated like this
"Call the police, I want to call the police. If I don't get you, a shrew, into the police station today, I won't be me." Mrs. Yang wanted to find her mobile phone to call the police, but she didn't know where she dropped her mobile phone during the fight. She was so angry that she shouted: "Mobile phone, give me the mobile phone."
It's a pity that the medical staff were indifferent. The two security guards who pulled her said: "Madam, you should calm down. This is a hospital and it is not appropriate to make loud noises."
Mrs. Yang glared at them fiercely and said, "Why, can even a small security guard show my face?"
Ou Qingheng said to other medical staff: "You all go and do your work."
The doctors and nurses here all know Ou Qingheng, so they can still listen to his words.
After everyone left, Ou Qingheng calmly said to Mrs. Yang, "Aunt Yang, I think you should go to the bathroom and freshen up briefly. I'll have someone bring you some clean clothes."
Mrs. Yang said angrily: "Qingheng, please don't send me away. If you don't give me an explanation today, I will never let these two women go."
Ou Qingheng only felt that his head was swollen and a little painful.
"Aunt Yang, if you have anything to say, please wait until you finish packing and come out. This is a hospital, and people come and go. You don't want to be looked at as a lunatic."
Mrs. Yang glanced at Ou Qingheng, and finally compromised and went to the bathroom. When she came out, Ou Qingheng already had an extra set of clothes in his hand. He handed them to Mrs. Yang: "Aunt Yang, go change."
Mrs. Yang took the clothes and entered the ward where Yang Kexin lived. When she came out, she had already changed into a clean skirt.
She crossed her arms across her chest, glared at Yao Ting angrily, and said aggressively: "Qingheng, she hit me, what are you going to do?"
Before Ou Qingheng could speak, Yao Ting curled her lips in disdain: "Obasan, don't forget that you were the first to have bad intentions towards Ke. If you were more friendly to her, do I need to hit you? "
Obasan
Mrs. Yang's face turned completely dark. What she cared about most was her face. She spent an unknown amount of money on it every year. Although she was in her fifties or sixties, she dared to say that she looked only in her forties. She was in her early ten years and still had her charm, but this woman actually said she was Obasan. This was a grudge she had made.
Mrs. Yang looked at Ou Qingheng and said, "Qingheng, this woman is rude. Should you call the police, or should I call the police myself?"
Ou Qingheng glanced at Yao Ting and said calmly: "Aunt Yang, Ke Xin is still in the operating room. If you have anything to say, let's wait until she wakes up. Besides, you did have the intention to hurt Yiyi just now, and hurt the baby in her stomach." My child, no matter how big my heart is, I cannot just watch something happen to my child and remain indifferent."
Mrs. Yang could tell that Ou Qingheng was expressing his own dissatisfaction.
"Qingheng, are you accusing me?"
"Aunt Yang, you are my elder, and I should respect you, but my woman and children won't have to teach you a lesson." Ou Qingheng said with a hint of warning.
The anger in Mrs. Yang's belly was like a fist hitting cotton directly, so soft that she couldn't understand the hatred at all.
Mrs. Yang gritted her teeth and said: "Qingheng, you are really capable. Not to mention that my daughter was so angry with your woman that she had a miscarriage. Now she has entered the operating room again. Your woman's friend is fighting with her elders without respecting etiquette. This is the good woman you know. I don’t even know where they got their tutoring from. I think they were born or raised by their parents.”
Yao Ting glanced at Yao Yiyi subconsciously, and then said arrogantly: "Obasan, I think your tutor is someone who was born with or without parents. They say that noble ladies are the most reasonable, but I You can’t even look at her, she’s so rude, she’s worse than a market lady. The vegetable seller is very kind. She’ll even give you two handfuls of green onions when she’s in a good mood. As for you, I don’t think you’ll throw your slippers over. It’s pretty good.”
Mrs. Yang's face was very ugly, "You..."
Yao Yiyi tugged at Yao Ting's clothes and whispered: "Tingting, please keep your voice down."
Yao Ting curled her lips, but still didn't say anything more.
Ou Qingheng glanced at Yao Yiyi and said, "Yiyi, you and Yao Ting should go back first. I will go back when Kexin comes out."
Yao Yiyi shook her head and said, "I'll stay with you here. Miss Yang entered the operating room because of me. It's my responsibility to stay here."
Mrs. Yang sneered: "Yao Yiyi, you are really hypocritical. I really wonder if the children born to a woman like you will be as hypocritical and scheming as you are?"
Yao Yiyi's expression remained unchanged, but Yao Ting said angrily: "Obasan, can't you wipe your mouth clean before you speak? Everything you say stink."
Mrs. Yang laughed angrily, and the next second she looked at Yao Ting calmly and said, "Your name is Yao Ting, right?"
Yao Ting pretended to be flattered and said: "It turns out that Obasan also knows my name. What an honor."
"Girls with tutors will not give random names to their elders." Mrs. Yang said. In other words, she was implying that Yao Ting was a girl without a tutor.
"Thank you for the compliment. I usually speak human language to people, nonsense to ghosts, and animal language to animals. I think Mrs. Yiyang's toughness is just like that of a tigress, and her mouth is very mean to you, old man. I’ve got a nickname, why, don’t you like it?”
Mrs. Yang's expression changed, as if she was going to get angry, but she quickly endured it.
"Miss Yao, you are very eloquent and sharp-tongued, but sometimes men who are too aggressive and aggressive will not be liked by most men, and they also give people the feeling of being uneducated. I am a person who has been here, and I just want to remind you to pay attention. One thing, don’t end up not being able to get married."
"I don't worry about this, Mrs. Laoyang. Whether I'm single or in a relationship seems to be my own business," Yao Ting said.
"That's natural." Mrs. Yang smiled fakely: "I heard that Miss Yao is a best-selling romance writer, right?"
"I can't say that I'm a writer. As far as writing is concerned, I'm just a third-rate novelist. I just happened to write a few novels that were popular with readers." Yao Ting said modestly, but her expression was definitely not like this.
Mrs. Yang's mouth twitched. She had never seen such a shameless woman.
"Miss Yao, you must have heard of the Yang family, right?"
"Sorry, Mrs. Yang, I'm just a nerd who can't read. I don't hear anything except those words. Let alone the Yang family, I haven't even heard of the four surnames Zhao, Qian, Sun, and Li." Yao Ting's words are not shocking, which makes people angry.
Mrs. Yang's lips curled up and she said: "Miss Yao, you are very sharp-tongued, but you have to know that sometimes your quick talk will only bring trouble to yourself. I hope you can think twice before you act."
"Thank you, Mrs. Yang, for reminding me, but I am not yet Obasan's age. The money I earn does not need to support anyone else besides my mouth. I am a typical person who can feed one person and the whole family is not hungry, so in my bones I She has the courage of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, so don’t mind Mrs. Yang.”
The corners of Mrs. Yang's mouth twitched even more fiercely.
Who said that those who engage in literary creation are all nerds? She met a powerful character today.
Four or five years ago, she thought Yao Ting was a girl who didn't understand anything. She didn't expect that after so many years, she would suffer such a huge setback in front of her.
What else did Mrs. Yang want to say? The lights in the operating room went out, the door was opened, and Yang Kexin's attending doctor, five or six doctors, and three nurses came out.
"Doctor Zhang, how is my daughter?" Mrs. Yang rushed forward anxiously and asked.
Doctor Zhang said: "Mrs. Yang, Ling Qianjin is fine, but she is still weak now and should not be greatly stimulated. You family members should give her a relaxed environment to recuperate. Miscarriage is as important as postpartum. Mood swings are too big." If it’s too big, it’s easy to get the root of the disease.”
"Yes, yes, this is my negligence. I will pay more attention to it in the future." Mrs. Yang nodded hurriedly.
Yang Kexin was pushed back to the ward by the nurse. The nurse hung up the hanging bottle for her, and then said to Mrs. Yang: "Madam, if the needle bleeds, ring the bell. Miss Yang's blood vessels are relatively thin, so the hanging bottle is slower." .”
Mrs. Young nodded.
The nurse left after finishing her instructions.