Suddenly, she said, “Let’s go to the hospital again. I have photos of the child. Let’s take the photos to ask the doctors and nurses.”
“What if she is really so cruel?” Gu Yicheng asked.
“Even if the truth is cruel, we have to find the answer.” Mo Sui said, “Otherwise, the baby will blame me.”
***
Early the next morning, Cen Yanjun and Old Mr. Gu received a call from Gu Yicheng and came to pick up An An.
“An An, play with Grandpa and Grandma first. Mom will pick you up in the evening.” Mo Sui said.
Cen Yanjun looked at Mo Sui worriedly.
Even though she tried her best to smile in front of the child, the fatigue in her eyes could not be concealed.
She and her husband had experienced many ups and downs, but she couldn’t sleep well last night because of the child’s matter.
Not to mention Mo Sui and Gu Yicheng, they were the child’s parents.
“Will you come in the evening?” An An tilted her head.
“Yes.” Gu Yicheng promised seriously.
Mo Sui rubbed her hair: “I will definitely take An An home, otherwise, our little frog An An will not be able to sleep.”
“Just now the crew called me, and the director uncle said that there would be no scenes for Mom these two days, so I can rest for two more days and recuperate.”
She added, “So, Mom can still accompany An An for a long time next time.”
An An wanted to say something else.
At this time, Old Mr. Gu spoke up.
“My gardener is here.”
An An blinked.
Great, she could trim the branches again!
After the old couple took An An away, Mo Sui and Gu Yicheng set off to the First People’s Hospital of Beicheng City.
Along the way, Mo Sui had mixed feelings.
When she rushed back from the crew that year, Mo Yaqin had already completed all the formalities.
Knowing that she didn’t even see her child for the last time, Mo Sui almost collapsed. For several nights, she fell asleep clutching the death certificate and cremation certificate.
But even so, she never doubted her mother.
Because Mo Yaqin was very patient and meticulous when taking care of the child, and after the child passed away, she did lose more than ten pounds and was almost left with skin and bones.
But it was not until now that Mo Sui knew that Mo Yaqin had known that she went to her father’s funeral.
She and Gu Yicheng had the same suspicion.
Was it possible that Mo Yaqin suffocated the child to death?
The couple rushed to the hospital.
Just like yesterday, they first went to see the doctor who issued the death certificate.
The doctor shook his head: “Sorry, I really don’t remember.”
Mo Sui opened the mobile phone album again and handed the screen to the doctor: “Take a look at this child again. She died because of the veil syndrome—”
“Sorry.” The doctor shook his head again, “I really don’t remember.”
Gu Yicheng looked at their daughter’s appearance in the photo.
The child was lying in the crib, wearing milky white clothes, and her sleeping face was like a little angel.
He lowered his eyes and took Mo Sui out of the clinic.
“The doctor can’t remember clearly.” Mo Sui muttered to herself and suddenly pulled him, “There is also a nurse. Let’s go find the nurse.”
The dean went on a business trip early in the morning. Gu Yicheng contacted a friend who worked in the hospital and found out about the nurse on duty that day.
Now the nurse had been transferred to the surgery department. Seeing the photo of the child, she frowned and shook her head: “Children all look the same. I really don’t have any impression.”
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