Chapter 367 - Visiting Jia Zhenzhen IX (1/2)
She saw a woman with disheveled hair sitting on a wheelchair. The woman held onto both sides of the wheelchair as if she wanted to leave, but the wheelchair was stuck in the cracks between rocks. She couldn't get it out by herself.
Jiang Ruolan had just walked over when the woman with the disheveled hair cried in shock, ”Ah!”
Jiang Ruolan was shocked by the disheveled woman's appearance in the middle of the night. She was stunned for a long time, but when she clearly saw the person in the wheelchair, she immediately looked at her up and down. Because of her hair, she couldn't see her face clearly.
By looking at her appearance and the wheelchair, Jiang Ruolan immediately asked in surprise, ”Auntie Jia?”
Jia Zhenzhen sat on the wheelchair as if she didn't hear Jiang Ruolan's voice. Her head was lowered and she hurriedly spun the wheelchair in a panic. Perhaps it was because she had sat in the wheelchair for a long time now, spun the wheelchair was like her instinct, like walking.
Jia Zhenzhen also seemed to be frightened by Jiang Ruolan's appearance in the middle of the night. She was also afraid of what was shining in her (Jiang Ruolan) hands, and she didn't dare to look up at all.
When Jiang Ruolan saw her current condition, she initially wanted to help her, but then she remembered the warning from the medical staff. She couldn't help but look down at her own stomach.
Jia Zhenzhen kept her head down and struggled to remove the wheel of her chair from the cracks in the rock. She screamed at the top of her lungs. She seemed to be in a hurry as she pounded the armrest of the wheelchair with her fists.
”Ah...Ahhh …! Ahh!”
Jiang Ruolan's heart ached when she remembered that Jia Zhenzhen was Jiang Yijun's biological mother. She hurriedly walked forward and held her hand, ”Don't be like this, Auntie Jia. Don't worry, I will help you, I will help you push the wheelchair, don't be afraid of me, okay? I will not hurt you.”
Jiang Ruolan was still a little worried about Jia Zhenzhen's actions. When she held her hand, she was already prepared to pull back. At least, she couldn't let any danger befall the child in her womb.
Unexpectedly, Jia Zhenzhen actually did not push her away or hit her. She was just afraid of Jiang Ruolan and was afraid of her touch. Her (Jia Zhenzhen) hands were very cold and her clothes seemed to have been replaced by medical staff. There was no smell of urine in her body anymore.
Seeing that Jia Zhenzhen was not doing anything violent, Jiang Ruolan's heart skipped a beat. She carefully moved towards her and said in a soft voice that sounded like coaxing a child, ”Auntie Jia, I'm Yijun's sister, and your sister, Zhou Qingling's daughter. I'm Jiang Ruolan, do you remember me? You must have held me when I was little, right? Don't be afraid of me, I won't hurt you.”
Jia Zhenzhen's whole body trembled. Her body temperature was getting colder and colder. Beneath her messy hair, there was a big mouth. She looked like a fish on the verge of death, gasping for breath.
Seeing her like that, Jiang Ruolan asked anxiously, ”Auntie Jia, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? I'll call the doctor!”
After saying that, she wanted to get up to call the doctor, but as she turned, she suddenly felt her hand being gripped by that cold hand. The grip was very strong.
Jiang Ruolan was stunned for a moment, and as she turned around, she saw Jia Zhenzhen trembling. ”Cold.”
Cold?
Jiang Ruolan was startled and hurriedly held her hand. She felt the temperature of her hands very cold, but the weather here was very hot. Although the temperature at night was cold, but it was not that cold.
Jiang Ruolan gently patted her hand. ”Auntie Jia, it's already too late. Why are you going out? Are you hungry, or are you looking for a bathroom? There is a bathroom in the building, so why are you coming out?”
Jia Zhenzhen was trembling, her eyes were misty, and she kept staring at Jiang Ruolan. The emotions in her eyes were strange, and when she held her (Jiang Ruolan) hands, the grip was unnaturally tight.