With permission, Su Jian happily carried her schoolbag and went to Fang Yong's clinic.
The door was still ajar, but unlike that day, there were people lying on the three beds inside, talking in low voices.
"Little girl, who are you looking for?" One of the aunts in her fifties spotted her.
Su Jian glanced at her and her expression changed slightly.
"I'm looking for Teacher Fang."
"Oh, I'm looking for Fang Yong. He's brewing medicine for us in the back."
The air was filled with the smell of Chinese herbal medicine. Passing by two male patients, I saw the same bad sight from them.
Her superpower is sometimes more like a CT machine in a hospital, able to accurately determine what is wrong with the patient.
Three people had dark shadows on their liver, stomach, and intestines respectively. She suspected they were tumors, especially the aunt who greeted her. Most of her intestines had been removed, and all her organs were in a state of failure. She was afraid she might not have much time left.
"Doctor Fang, it's quiet here. Although it's hard to say this, I want to stay here for the next few days."
"Sister Lin, my thoughts are the same as yours. There is no cure for our disease. Instead of dragging down our children, it is better to face leaving openly."
"I have long taken life and death lightly, and living for fifty years is enough."
Su Jian looked at them blankly.
The uncle with liver disease was about the same age as Su Mingcheng. She seemed to see her father four years later, with a sallow complexion, skinny bones, and a belly as bloated as a ball.
"Little girl? What's wrong with you?"
Aunt Lin found her standing there in despair, so she shouted towards the back door, "Doctor Fang, come here, someone is looking for her."
Aunt Lin was already very weak. Before she came in, the three of them had been talking for a long time, and she was a little excited. Her face turned pale. Su Jian hurried over and saw some juice on the table, so she poured it.
A cup, insert a straw and pass it over.
"Thank you, thank you!"
Aunt Lin didn't have to gasp for air and looked at her with a smile.
"how old are you?"
"Sixteen years old."
"Oh, you are one year younger than my granddaughter. You are so beautiful."
At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open with force, and a group of people broke in, shouting and surrounding the patient on the far left. His stomach had a complicated cause, but compared to the other two, his condition was slightly better.
"Dad, you secretly left the hospital again. Come back with us quickly. You don't have to worry about money. I sold the house and we can afford the hospital."
In the blink of an eye, the patient's uncle was carried behind his back by his son, and a group of people left in a hurry, and soon the room fell into a deathly silence.
After a while, the uncle with the shadow on his liver coughed and said, "Sister Lin, there are only two of us left."
"Xiao Li, are you okay?" Almost instantly, Aunt Lin's voice became hoarse, like a broken bellows.
"Okay, I'm fine."
Aunt Lin fumbled under the pillow for a long time, took out a crumpled five-dollar bill, and looked at Su Jian with turbid eyes.
"Little girl, come here."
Su Jian leaned down and held her hand. It was already getting hot in July, and Aunt Lin's hand was as bony as wood and as cold as iron.
"Please give me a call. The number is..."
She found a public telephone hall, and the ringing rang for a long time before someone answered, "Are you Aunt Lin's family?"
"I am her daughter-in-law, who are you?" The other party's voice was very tired. He probably ran over to answer the phone and was breathing heavily.
"This is a clinic. You know she is sick, right? Maybe she wants to see you. You'd better come and see her."
"Ah? My mother-in-law is sick? Why didn't I know?"
The other party was very flustered, "Which clinic is my mother-in-law at? Tell me and I will pick her up right away." This chapter has been completed!