After fainting from the pain on Eleven, she had another complicated dream. The dream was very chaotic. Sometimes it was here, sometimes it was that. Many, many people appeared. She was like a spectator, witnessing blurry and multiplied scenes.
A familiar dream.
Dong Dong Dong! Dong Dong Dong!
Someone knocked quickly and loudly outside, but did not knock on Eleven's door. Jiang Teng, who was resting next door, opened the door first. Seeing Zhang Jingkang standing outside Eleven's room and knocking anxiously, Jiang Teng asked:
"what are you doing?"
"My mother...my mother is critically ill. I want to ask Yaoyao to go to the hospital to see my mother for the last time." Zhang Jingkang, a grown man, said with red eyes: "Since Yaoyao died, my mother has been
I fell ill, my body has been going back and forth over the years, and I still can't get better. The hospital just called and said that my mother is not alive. If she could see Yaoyao before leaving, she would have died without regrets."
Everyone in the Zhang family thought that Zhang Jingyao had been bombed to death, and that no bones were left in the bombing. Zhang's mother suffered the loss of her daughter and could not afford to fall ill.
Jiang Teng didn't know about Zhang's mother's illness, so he felt pity and said, "Is this okay?"
After all, the identification results haven't come out yet, so Jiang Teng felt uncomfortable lying to a dying person like this.
"I would rather lie to her than leave with regrets." Zhang Jingkang knocked on the door: "Yao Yao, Yaoyao, please open the door quickly. Can you come with me to meet my mother?"
Eleven staggered over and opened the door. His face was so pale that it startled Zhang Jingkang: "Yaoyao, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay." Eleven had heard what Zhang Jingkang just said and said, "Let's go."
From a rational point of view, she also felt that she shouldn't be so deceitful. But from an emotional point of view, she didn't want Zhang's mother to die with regrets, what if she was really her daughter.
"Yao Yao, thank you. Mom will be very happy to see you." Zhang Jingkang gratefully led Eleven and Jiang Teng downstairs.
Zhang Shaoying had already gone to the hospital first. He did not expect that his wife was suddenly critically ill. He rushed to the hospital as soon as he received the call, fearing that he would not be able to see his wife for the last time if he was a minute late.
Military Region General Hospital.
The entire floor of the VIP ward was cordoned off. Guards with live ammunition were guarding the elevator, stairs and windows at both ends. Guards were also standing at the door of the ward. There were more than 20 guards in the entire corridor alone. The atmosphere was heavy and quiet.
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Ding!
The elevator opened with a ding, and Zhang Shaoying strode out. The guards saluted, and Zhang Shaoying rushed into the ward without even looking at the guards.
In the ward, Zhang's mother was lying on the hospital bed. She had just undergone a wave of rescue operations. There were still several lines hanging on her body to monitor vital signs. She was also wearing a mask on her face. Her eyes were slightly closed. The data on the monitor showed that she was
He is in a state of dying at any time.
After Zhang Shaoying came in, he didn't bother to ask the doctor why his wife suddenly became critically ill. He rushed to the bedside first and held his wife's cold hand tightly. The coldness of the tentacles almost made him burst into tears.
"Shu Hui, please open your eyes and look at me. Don't leave. I have good news for you. Please open your eyes and look at me." Zhang Shaoying's voice was trembling.
Zhang’s mother’s maiden name was Shuhui, and her maiden name was Lin. After she married Zhang Shaoying, few people called her Lin Shuhui. Everyone called her Mrs. Zhang. As her husband’s military rank became higher and higher, her title changed from Zhang to Mrs. Zhang.
The wife became the regimental leader's wife, then the chief's wife, and the general's wife. No one remembers her last name.
Her husband's voice caused Lin Shuhui, who had begun to lose consciousness, to slowly open her eyes. After trying very hard, she only opened a crack, and opened her mouth, but could not speak.
Zhang Shaoying was heartbroken and said in a trembling voice: "Shuhui, you can't leave. I found Yaoyao. Yaoyao is still alive. Did you hear that? Our daughter is still alive. I found her and she is already here.
She is on the way to the hospital. Don’t you want to see her? Shuhui, you have to hold on. Our Yaoyao has grown into a big girl. She looks very similar to you. Her eyes are still as big as when she was a child. Follow my eyes.
The eyelids are big and double, you see, I am right, our Yaoyao will definitely have double eyelids when she grows up."
Although Lin Shuhui was speechless, her ears could still hear. After Zhang Shaoying finished speaking, the monitor suddenly sounded a beeping alarm, which startled Zhang Shaoying.
The doctors and nurses were also shocked and hurriedly gathered around to check.
Zhang Shaoying thought that his wife was leaving, so he held her hand tightly and refused to let go, shouting: "Shuhui, hold on, hold on, you want to see our daughter, meet our daughter."
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The doctors and nurses immediately started a new round of rescue. The doctor wanted to give Lin Shuhui an electric shock. Zhang Shaoying was forced to let go of his wife's hand and looked at the time nervously. It was getting faster, it was going to be eleven in five minutes at most.
We can get there, Shuhui, you must hold on.
"Doctor Chen, look quickly." After the electric shock rescue, the nurse pointed at the numbers on the monitor and shouted in surprise.
The doctor immediately turned to look at the monitor, and the numbers on it magically began to reverse the trend for the better. The pulse had been very, very weak just now, and now the numbers on it were rising little by little.
"Great." Dr. Chen was overjoyed: "Chief, Madam still has room for maneuver. Please tell her about Miss Zhang."
Zhang Shaoying was stunned by surprise. She was stunned for a few seconds before she realized what she was doing. She hurriedly started talking about Eleven, her appearance, her height, and all the nonsense she knew and didn't know. She was usually extremely dignified in front of outsiders.
The general now became a chatterbox.
Bang!
Five minutes later, the ward door was suddenly pushed open by Zhang Jingkang. He took Eleven three steps and ran to the bed. The 19-meter-old man cried like a child: "Mom, look at Yao Yao."
Yao, it’s Yao Yao, it’s Yao Yao who is back.”
While crying, Zhang Jingkang held Eleven's hand and put her hand into his mother's hand: "Yaoyao, say something to your mother. Please speak to your mother quickly."
He was afraid that it would be late and his mother would leave without even hearing a word.
Eleven's hand was suddenly stuffed into a palm. Lin Shuhui's hand was so thin that there was only a handful of bones left. It was spread out weakly, but she was trying hard to bend her fingers to hold her daughter's hand.
"Yao... Yaoyao..." Lin Shuhui struggled to squeeze out two words, trying hard to open her eyes and look at her daughter.
The doctor kept staring at the monitor, seeing that the numbers on it continued to rise and the heartbeat was recovering. He hurriedly said to Eleven: "Miss Zhang, my wife's life is in your hands. You have to talk to her.
You have to call her mother, you are the only one who can save Madam now."
When Zhang Jingkang heard that his mother could still be saved, he quickly begged Eleven in a low voice: "Yao Yao, please."
Zhang Shaoying also looked at Eleven pleadingly.
Eleven opened her mouth. She had never called her mother before. These two words were too unfamiliar to her. She tried but couldn't call them out at all.
Everyone in the ward was waiting for her to say, "Mother, help." Eleven also wanted to save people, but the more anxious he became, the less he could shout, as if he had lost his voice.