"Look at my mother-in-law?" Miao Fen asked.
"right."
"What is the matter with her, doctor, please tell me."
"She's very ill. Although your husband said he would take her out of the hospital, we're afraid that if she goes home soon, I'm afraid—"
Miao Fen staggered, and put her hand on the handrail of the stairs next to her: "No, she only said that she had diarrhea and that she would go to the hospital to prescribe some medicine and it would be fine. How did it become like this?"
"She must have been ill for a long time, and she has not been further examined in a major hospital. Her condition is now, so it can be said that she should have drawn blood before she came to see us in the National Association."
"Did she go to the National Association for medical treatment?"
"right."
"I remembered. She said that she used to have an old classmate who worked as a support staff in the National Association. So I suggested that if she couldn't see it well, she should find someone to read it at the National Association. You, the National Association, can't read it either. Is her illness cured?"
"She came to the hospital too late, so—"
"You come to see me now, do you mean that she is going to die soon?" When Miao Fen asked this, she hugged her son tightly with both hands.
Xie Wanying took a look and understood her worries. Some family members don't like their children seeing the scene before the old man died of illness, thinking that it is not good for the children. In short, Chinese people are very taboo about death.
"Can you listen to me? If you don't do some things now, you can't make up for it if you regret it for a lifetime. Do you want your son to regret forever that he couldn't have a few words with his grandma before he was alive? Perhaps, your son I want to say the last few words to his grandma, not some day in the distant future, your son will feel very sad when he learns about this, because he failed to do it at the beginning." Xie Wanying said.
The neighbor's aunt came over and interjected when she heard this: "Fenfen, your mother-in-law brought up your son. The relationship between the two of them is very deep. What the doctor said is right. If your son knows someday, grandma Before he died, he couldn't visit her. Think about it, who would he blame? Needless to say about your husband, think about yourself. When you were in confinement, your mother-in-law took care of you when you peed and pooped yours."
"I know, I think of my mother-in-law as my other mother-in-law. Without her, I wouldn't be able to get into the unit where I work now. If it weren't for Zhang Hao, who gambles all day, I wouldn't be able to live with him. I am now It's because of my mother-in-law that I didn't get divorced." Miao Fen's eyes were red, and two streams of tears flowed down, "Okay, I'll take a leave of absence for the child tomorrow, and bring Mingming to see his grandma."
"Can you come with me now?" Xie Wanying didn't want to have long nights and dreams. After all, Aunt Wang really doesn't have much time left.
Miao Fen's heart trembled, and she was about to lose her footing again.
"Go, go. The doctor said so, what are you doing slowly. Your husband is not a human being, at least let yourself and your son be human!" The neighbor aunt waved at her and said.
Miao Fen bit her teeth on her lips: "Okay, I'll go now, doctor!"
The three of them immediately walked down the stairs. What Xie Wanying didn't expect was that the small car that brought her here before was parked at the top of the stairs.
"Are you going to the hospital now? I'll take you off." Qi Yunfeng stretched out his head from the lowered car window and said to the three of them.
This man is one of the rare good people, the kind who helps people to the end. Xie Wanying couldn't help smiling: "Thank you, Mr. Qi." After she finished speaking, she opened the car door and let Miao Fen and her mother get into the car.