Xia Mengying walked out of the elevator room and took the handkerchief in the hand of the care of the care.
"Dream."
Fang Jingyi did not expect that Xia Mengyu would suddenly appear at this place at this time. He was taken aback and looked at her eyes in panic and sad, because she had just done chemotherapy, her body was very weak, and the original exclaimed voice listened to it.
It is also angry when you get up, making people feel worried.
Xia Mengyu didn't speak, half lowered, and carefully wiped off Fang Jingyi's dirt on her mouth and clothes. She seemed to be blocked by cotton, and almost couldn't breathe.
For a long time, her mother is so clean and clean. Looking at the vomiting dirt on her body, she must be uncomfortable. She must be uncomfortable.
"I push you up."
After wiping it, Xia Mengyu handed the handkerchief to the care, walked behind Fang Jingyi, and entered the elevator with her.
From knowing the truth to the present, it has been almost a week, but she can't be numb for such grief, but her face seems to have stiffened, and she can't reveal too much emotional waves.
After arriving at the ward, Xia Mengying and one of them took the care of Fang Jingyi to lie on the bed, because she had just done chemotherapy, Fang Jingyi's body was particularly weak, and she was very tired. After lying down, she closed her eyes.
I don't know if she sleeps.
After Xia Mengyu held Fang Jingyi to lie down, he turned to the bathroom to fight the pan water, wiped his body for Fang Jingyi, and then changed his clean clothes. Looking at Fang Jingyi, he was green on his body.
It's painful.
When Zhang Hui entered the house, she just saw Xia Mengling change clothes for Fang Jingyi. When she didn't speak, when Fang Jingyi came out, she just went to the bathroom and came out of the bathroom. She didn't see Fang Jingyi, and she came up directly.
"Aunt Zhang, I made a few dishes you love to eat, you taste a little."
Xia Meng woke up, pointed at the insulation box aside, and then lowered the water tray into the bathroom. When he came out, he didn't stay in the ward more, but went out.
Zhang Hui did not call her. Xia Mengying's eyes were red and swollen, and there were obvious traces of crying, but in the past few days, she never saw her crying once, even if she shed tears very little.
She didn't want to cry in front of them to worry about them, but looking at her like this, she felt more distressed.
After Xia Mengyuan left the ward, she found the care of chemotherapy just to accompany Fang Jingyi downstairs. During this time, like Zhang Hui, she took care of Fang Jingyi's side.
"Miss Su, what's the matter with me?"
Taking care of Zhang Hui's care is a very young woman, only about thirty years old, long and pure, making people feel very gentle.
"During this time, you have always taken care of my mother, hard work."
Although it is a person who spends money, Xia Mengying is still very polite.
"Is my mother's physical condition bad?"
Care is generally a little medical, especially a large hospital like this.
Xia Mengyu originally wanted to ask Zhang Hui. She was a doctor who took care of Fang Jingyi for more than 20 years. She must have a better understanding of her physical condition.
Concerned.
"Is it as uncomfortable as now after chemotherapy? I want to listen to the truth."
*****
Xia Mengling was holding a bag in her hand, as if walking in the hospital as if walking, her ears echoed all the things that cared about her in the corridor.
"When I just took care of my wife, her physical condition was not very good. I often nosebleeds, and I suddenly fainted. Every time she was chemotherapy, she would spit it.
Getting worse and not good, I will spit it on my body like today. I have been rolling in the bed several times recently. The medicine has no effect at all. She can only get an pain relief. When she is uncomfortable, Dr. Zhang is in her
The name is called your name, let her cheer up. "
The pain that can not be controlled with medicine must be very painful and painful. She has always been so scared of people. Even if she is sick and uncomfortable, she is not willing to get an injection for a long time.
It is a pinhole, if it wasn't for herself, she may not have to boil so hard.
What is she doing when she is so uncomfortable?
Xia Mengying, how can you be so selfish? For your own happiness, do you regardless of your mother's life?
That person, but the mother who gives you all your intentions to give you all your heart!
Xia Meng walked aimlessly, sitting down in the bench on the grass of the hospital.
Today's weather is not good, there is no sunshine, but it is not raining. It is already November. The weather is already cold, so there are very few people who come and go.
Then, then
Xia Mengling put his hands straight on the chair, leaned back, leaning against the stone chair, closed his eyes, and slipped from the corner of the eyes unconsciously.
She pursed the lips tightly, and the tightly griping fist on the chair seemed to be able to accumulate the courage. After a long while, Xia Mengyuan opened her eyes, wiped her tears, sucked her nose, and took out the phone.
Dial Yan Siming to the past.
At this time, she has no choice.
"I thought you wouldn't call me anymore?"
The male voice from the phone is still clear, but with a little confidence and pride.
Now that he can make all the investigations so clearly, how could he not expect that she would compromise?
"Where to meet?"
In the words, there is a stance that jumps out of the teeth.
"Why are you so anxious?"
The cold voice was with a smile, with the pride and pride of the winner.
"Isn't it empty?"
Until this moment, Xia Mengying's heart was still chaotic. She had just tended to Fang Jingyi, but when she heard Yan Si Ming's wicked laughter, she thought that he might ask for herself.
Swing left and right.
"That's going."
Xia Mengling opened her mouth, just to say these four words, but the people over there rushed to open her before her. There was no previous feeling of being proud and proud. There was only a strong domineering.
"At 5:30 in the afternoon, Happy Lixi Restaurant."
"good."
Xia Mengyu's simple way.
"I hope you don't let me wait." After Yan Siming said, he hung up the phone.
Xia Mengying took the mobile phone out of his ear, his hand hanging out his knees weakly, looking at the mobile phone that was hung, and fell back to the chair.
She is asking for others, and she is not a trivial matter. Xia Mengling knows her current situation.
She closed her eyes and took a small meeting, adjusted her emotions a little, and got up and walked towards the parking lot.
After getting in the car, Xia Mengfeng took a picture of the mirror, took out the cosmetic bag, and looked at the cosmetic bag on his knees. The memory suddenly drifted to Ning Ziqian on the day when she took her to see the lawyer.
That morning, Ning Ziqian personally drove to Die Jingyuan to pick up, but she fell asleep. In order to prevent her from sorry, he told himself that he was still on the road.
On the way, she was sitting beside him to make up. When he got out of the car, he suddenly kissed himself. He said that in the future, he should not make up in front of other men.
Xia Mengling touched his cheek, suddenly smiled, smiled, but cried out.