The sun fell on Yan Qingsi's face, that young and beautiful face, and her smile seemed to be endowed with a magical power.
Yan Qingsi saw tears slowly filling the old lady's eyes. She opened her mouth a few times, but no sound came out.
She knew that she must have just woken up and was too weak. She said: "Grandma, wait a moment, I will call a doctor for you first."
She stood up and called the doctor, but her hand was held tightly. Yan Qingsi was surprised. The old lady had just woken up. How could she be so weak and strong
Yan Qingsi looked at the old lady with some doubts. Her lips trembled and tears began to fall from the corners of her eyes. She held her hand tightly. Only then did Yan Qingsi understand that she didn't want her to go: "Grandma, I'll call the doctor. Look at you, I won’t leave, I will always be with you.”
But even if Yan Qingsi said so, the old lady still refused to let go.
This obsession with her daughter was so powerful that even Yan Qingsi was amazed.
Just when Yan Qingsi was worried, Yue Tingfeng came back from buying her milk tea, "Qingsi..."
Yan Qingsi turned around happily and said, "My grandma is awake. Go call the doctor and notify the old man and uncle."
Yue Tingfeng was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the old lady opening her eyes, she nodded repeatedly: "Oh oh oh... I'll call the doctor right now."
Soon several doctors came in. After examining the old lady, they said to Yan Qingsi: "Congratulations, the old lady has finally overcome this obstacle safely. Although she is still weak, she will gradually recover." It’s a miracle that the old lady can survive well this time.”
When the old lady was sent to the hospital, all the doctors felt that she was terminally ill and there was no cure. The old lady herself had a weak sense of survival, and the various organs in her body were weakened accordingly, so she relied entirely on medicine to support her.
Unexpectedly, I can still open my eyes now. Moreover, judging from the test indicators, although it is not very good, it is gradually recovering.
Yan Qingsi's hand was still held by the old lady. She lowered her head and said, "Grandma, you heard me. You are in good health. You will get better slowly in the future. Grandpa and uncle will be here soon."
Old Mrs. Xia looked straight at Yan Qingsi. After she woke up, she never blinked once and kept looking at Yan Qingsi.
Yan Qingsi knew what the old lady was thinking. The pain of losing her daughter had tortured her for forty years.
This long time has taken away all her hopes, joy, youth and health. The older she gets, the more she loves to recall the past, and the more she misses her daughter who died young. She no longer has any expectations of life, so she wants to use death to escape, but... who I can imagine that at this age, I can still see my granddaughter.
As soon as I woke up, I never wanted to close my eyes again.
Yan Qingsi probably understood the old lady's thoughts. She asked: "Grandma, I am Qingsi. I talk to you every day these days. Do you hear me?"
The old lady wanted to speak, but her voice was a little difficult to pronounce, so she could only hold Yan Qingsi's hand tightly.
The nurse gave the old lady a little less water, and the doctor gave some instructions and left.
Yue Tingfeng couldn't help but approached Yan Qingsi and said: "Grandma, I am Tingfeng, Qingsi's boyfriend, your future grandson-in-law. I am the grandson of the old Su family. My grandma and you are good friends. I will wait for your health." Well, come to Qingsi and I’s wedding, and we’ll have to drink tea with you.”