She was wearing a gown from the inpatient department of the hospital, and had a bracelet on her wrist that looked like it was made of plastic tape.
There is also a white sticker attached to the bracelet. It seems that something is written on it, but the font is too small and it is impossible to read what is written on it.
Jian Yao didn't know why she paid so much attention to this woman she had never seen before. Maybe it was because she was too young to appear in the inpatient department of the hospital at her age, so she was somewhat surprised and concerned.
However, this little incident did not leave any impression on Jian Yao. She quickly squeezed into the elevator, pressed the button for the 19th floor, and waited for the elevator to take her to the 19th floor.
There were fewer and fewer people in the elevator, and Jian Yao was the only one who left the elevator on the nineteenth floor.
After Jian Yao came out, her mind went blank for a moment, and then she remembered the number of her mother's ward in her mind.
Today was the first time she came to visit her mother. Her mother had kept this secret from her for several months in order not to worry her as she was concentrating on preparing for the college entrance examination at school.
It wasn't until she finished the exam yesterday that she called her to tell her about her physical condition, so she came over today with the soup she had made at home.
Go straight ahead from the elevator and then turn a corner, and you will see a semicircular hall at the end of the road ahead. There is also a sign hanging on the ceiling of the passage, which reads "Breast Surgery Inpatient Department" in black letters.
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There are also two signs hanging in the corridors on both sides of the hall, with "Breast Surgery Area 1" and "Breast Surgery Area 2" written in black letters respectively.
Jian Yao's footsteps did not stop in the hall, she turned directly to the left, then found the corresponding number on the door number and opened the door.
There are three beds in the ward, and on each bed there is a person wearing hospital clothes lying or sitting.
Jian Yao's mother was lying on the outermost bed, chatting and laughing with other people in the ward, but her weakness could still be heard in her voice.
The TV was hung on the wall, and there were advertisements that I was tired of watching. The noisy advertisements were mixed with the sound of chatter, making it seem like this place didn't look like a ward.
At least they look quite energetic, and no one can tell that they have breast cancer.
"mom."
Jian Yao stood at the door of the ward and called out. Only then did Jian Yao's mother notice that her daughter, whom she had not seen for several months, was coming over, with a longing smile on her face.
Jian Yao placed the insulated lunch box on the bedside table next to her. It contained dried abalone, pork belly and chicken soup, which was very nourishing for the body.
It's just that Jian Yao didn't say another word after putting down her lunch box. She just stared at Jian's mother, seeing her particularly bad complexion, her hand that was still receiving an IV drip, and her hidden under the blue and white striped clothes.
Thin body...
Why did this happen? Why did it happen when she couldn't do anything for her mother?
Everything happened so suddenly, as if it was Jian Yao's hallucination. But now that she sees her mother lying so weakly on the hospital bed, she can't tell herself that this is an hallucination.
Helpless, blaming myself, sad...
Complex emotions suddenly welled up from the bottom of my heart that had been accumulated for a long time. The tears that had not been shed last night were all shed at once after seeing Jian Yao's mother, and they did not listen to Jian Yao's control at all.
It flowed uncontrollably.
When Jane's mother saw her precious daughter crying, she tried to persuade her not to cry, but she also started to choke up.
Jian Yao could no longer stay in this ward, so she could only go outside and sit in the hall. She subconsciously touched a spot above her collarbone, but found nothing.
She panicked subconsciously, so panicked that she couldn't even shed tears, as if she had lost something very important, but she couldn't remember what it was.
Moreover, she also felt that she had forgotten the name and existence of a person. That person... seemed to be very important to her, but why couldn't she find such a person in her memory?
Jian Yao sat on the sofa in the hall in a daze for a while, and then ran to the bathroom to deal with her crying face, which looked like a little cat.
But when she stood in front of the bathroom mirror, she was stunned when she looked at herself in the mirror.
Has she not looked in the mirror for too long? Otherwise, why would she feel that the face in the mirror is not hers?
it's wired.
When Jian Yao was looking at her face in trance, she suddenly heard the sound of the cubicle door behind her opening.
A patient covered in white bandages walked out of it, and the only thing that could be seen were her eyes.
Those eyes made Jian Yao unconsciously focus part of her attention on the other person, but the other person didn't pay attention to her and just left the bathroom.
By the time Jian Yao packed herself up and returned to Jian's mother's ward, several minutes had passed.
When Jian Yao was talking to Jian's mother, she always felt as if she had lost something very important and a very important person. However, when she asked Jian's mother, she got a negative answer from Jian's mother.
The only thing she could feel was that the person she lost was a very handsome man of the opposite sex, and he was very kind to her.
But people around her are telling her that this person does not exist. Could it be that she has been single for too long and wants to fall in love?
After Jian Yao had dinner with Jian's mother, she went downstairs for a walk with her. Mother and daughter didn't speak, they just walked quietly. Then they suddenly saw two little girls chasing each other in front of them.
I accidentally fell.
The two little girls were wearing small skirts, and the fall directly broke their knees, which caused so much pain that they just wanted to cry.
The face of the young man who was constantly comforting them was even more ugly than the faces of the two little girls, as if he was the one who actually fell and bled.
"Little ancestor, don't cry. I will take you to deal with the wound now. Don't let your mother bully your uncle again." The young man hugged the two little girls who were crying non-stop and coaxed them.
, and walked away.
Strange, it’s another person who looks very familiar.
When night fell, Jian Yao installed a nursing bed next to Jian's mother's hospital bed, and then prepared to go to bed, but she couldn't fall asleep no matter what, as if she had a lot of worries in her heart.