After Yao Yiyi returned, she discussed with Ou Qingheng and originally planned to go to Hunan this weekend. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Huang called and disrupted her plan.
"Xiaoyi." Mrs. Huang said in a weak voice on the other end of the phone.
"Mom, what's wrong with you? I heard your voice is not right." Yao Yiyi asked with concern: "Are you sick?"
Mrs. Huang swallowed her saliva and said reluctantly: "Mom has a severe headache. Can you come to Shanghai to see me?"
"Have you gone to see a doctor?" Yao Yiyi asked anxiously. She was keenly aware that Mrs. Huang's mental condition did not seem to be particularly good.
There was no sound from the other side.
Yao Yiyi clutched the phone tightly and said nervously: "Mom, are you still there?"
Mrs. Huang sighed faintly and said weakly: "Xiaoyi, Mom has been diagnosed with a brain tumor. It is malignant. Mom may die."
Yao Yiyi almost dropped the phone in her hand.
Deep worry flashed in her eyes, and she smiled reluctantly: "Mom, are you kidding me? You are obviously fine in T City. How could you get a brain tumor not long after you returned to Shanghai?"
Mrs. Huang smiled slightly and said: "Xiaoyi, Mom had headaches before, but it was not particularly serious before. Now that she is diagnosed with brain cancer, she is not surprised. I have no regrets about being able to recognize your mother." , I just can’t help you take care of your children in the future, mom hasn’t seen enough of you yet.”
Yao Yiyi said anxiously: "Mom, I'll book a flight ticket right away. You'll be fine."
After hanging up the phone, Yao Yiyi immediately went online to order a flight ticket.
Ou Qingheng came out of the study and returned to the bedroom. He saw Yao Yiyi frowning and her eyes full of panic.
He walked over and said gently: "Yiyi, what's wrong?"
Yao Yiyi grabbed his hand and said, "I'm going to Shanghai. Mom just called to say that she was sick and hospitalized. I'm going to see if she is okay."
"I'll go with you, don't refuse me, otherwise I won't let you go alone." Ou Qingheng said in a tone that could not be refused.
Yao Yiyi raised her eyebrows and said: "I have also booked your flight tickets. All three of our family will go there. If mom's brain cancer is really malignant, I plan to take her to T city for treatment. She and I will We just met, and I don’t want anything to happen to her.”
Ou Qingheng kissed her forehead and said, "Don't worry, she and your daughter are worried about her, and everything will be fine."
Yao Yiyi nodded.
Yao Yiyi took An An and Ou Qingheng to the airport in the afternoon, and Mrs. Ou and Father Ou also came to see them off.
"Yiyi, you have to take good care of my precious grandson when you go to Shanghai. Why don't you keep him? I don't know how many days you will be gone, I will miss him." Mrs. Ou hugged An An, with a look on her face. Reluctant to give up.
Yao Yiyi said apologetically: "Mom, I'm sorry. My mother has a brain tumor. The doctor said it is malignant. I want to hold An An and show her. She has not played with An An many times since she was born. Missing my grandson."
Mrs. Ou is also considerate.
She kissed An An and said, "An An, when you get to Shanghai, you have to call grandma every day. You have to eat and drink well and don't let yourself go hungry."
An An kissed her cheek back and said, "Grandma, An An will miss you. When An An goes to Shanghai, she will call you every day. You must also miss An An."
Mrs. Ou was instantly pleased by him.
The grandfather and grandson were reluctant to leave, and Mrs. Ou handed An An over to Yao Yiyi and said, "Yiyi, when you arrive in Shanghai, say hello to your mother for me and let her recover well. Don't think too much about it."
Yao Yiyi nodded and the announcement rang, reminding her that the boarding time was coming soon. She said, "Mom, Qingheng and I have to go through the security check first. When we get to Shanghai, I will ask An An to call you to chat."
Ou Fu said: "Go quickly, pay attention to safety, don't starve my grandson."
Yao Yiyi comforted her again, and the family of three passed the security check and boarded the plane.
When they arrived in Shanghai, Yao Yiyi reported to Mrs. Ou that she was safe, and then asked An An to talk to Mrs. Ou.
Yao Yiyi asked the driver to drive directly to Shanghai People's Hospital. After paying the money, Yao Yiyi asked Ou Qingheng to hold An An and quickly entered the hospital.
When she arrived outside the ward, Yao Yiyi took a deep breath and hesitated when she looked at the ward number. She was afraid that when she went in, she would see something she didn't want to see at all.
"Why are you here?" A cold voice came from behind them.
Yao Yiyi turned around and saw Huang's father. At this moment, Huang's father was much older. There were several white hairs on his temples. His originally sharp eyes were also a little cloudy. Yao Yiyi finally put him in the same place as usual. The elders overlapped, and I subconsciously felt that he was also old.
However, seeing how old Huang's father was, her heart couldn't help but lift up. She couldn't imagine what happened to Mrs. Huang to torture such energetic father to the point of old age.
"Mom called me and said she was sick. I flew here specially to see her, otherwise I would be worried." Yao Yiyi pretended to cough and said a little unnaturally.
Father Huang looked at her deeply and said, "Go in, she will be very happy to see you."
Yao Yiyi followed him in, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the person on the hospital bed.
Mrs. Huang looked a little haggard, but it wasn't as bad as she imagined. At least her hair didn't fall out, and she didn't become reduced to bones.
"Mom." Yao Yiyi walked over, looked at Mrs. Huang who was still sleeping, and called softly.
Mrs. Huang did not wake up.
"Mr. Huang, can I ask how she is doing?" Yao Yiyi looked at Huang's father and asked.
"The brain tumor is malignant and is about to reach its second stage, but it is not too late to discover it. As long as she actively cooperates with the treatment, there will be a chance of recovery." Huang's father looked at Mrs. Huang on the hospital bed and said deeply.
He and she have been married for so many years, and they have been arguing about Yao Yiyi for so long. But when he saw her lying on the hospital bed, and she might be killed by the disease at any time, he suddenly felt that his previous persistence had become Pointless and ridiculous.
Yao Yiyi pondered for a moment and said: "Qingheng knows experts in this field. If possible, we might as well transfer her to T City. There are the best medical equipment there, which will also be of great help to her condition. "
Father Huang glanced at her and refused directly: "No, I have already contacted a good friend in this field. He will bring his team over the day after tomorrow. The Huang family is not poor, and it is not the turn of outsiders to give charity."
Yao Yiyi moved her lips, but had nothing to refute.
Father Huang seemed to realize that what he said was too cold and harsh, and said awkwardly: "But thank you very much for coming to see her. She has been talking about you these days, and I never thought that she would have a brain tumor. If I thought that she would still suffer like this when she is old, I would not have done so many things to make her sad when I was young."
Yao Yiyi looked at him deeply, and she could tell that this was an older elder's annoyance for what he had done.
She didn't know how to comfort him.
Father Huang took out a cigarette and said, "You watch here, I'll go out and smoke a cigarette."
After saying that, Father Huang walked out directly.
Yao Yiyi sighed quietly and said: "Qingheng, can you let James come to Shanghai?"
"I'll call him soon, but don't call him over rashly. If the Huang family doesn't agree, it will cause embarrassment to both of us."
Yao Yiyi nodded.
"I will ask the doctor first, and then seek permission from the Huang family before letting James come over. After all, compared with them, I am still an outsider."
"Don't be sad. You still have An An and me. I won't let anyone hurt you."
Yao Yiyi shook her head and said: "I'm fine, but I didn't expect that she would get a brain tumor. It was malignant and could kill people. If you knew that, I wouldn't make her sad, and there was no need to waste each other's time pretentiously. "
"this is not your fault."
"I know." Just knowing that she knew, looking at Mrs. Huang on the hospital bed, she still felt a little guilty. This may be the bond between blood ties. They were constantly separated, and there was only mutual care and worry.