"Seriously ill?!" Lin Qingping was shocked.

He remembered the last time he saw his grandmother's son, the old man in his sixties could still stand and talk, but he didn't expect that in just a few days, he had become so sick.

Although he and his grandmother's son had only met once, his heart was still a little heavy when he heard the news.

Lin Qingping's eyes subconsciously looked at the letter paper in the grandmother's hand.

It's a very ordinary letterhead, it should be a random doctor in the hospital to come over, and the content on it is actually very simple.

"Son, you have to hold on, you have to be strong, you have to overcome the disease, you have to cooperate with the doctor's treatment, the respirator is uncomfortable, you have to endure it, so that you can recover......

"If the blood pressure is normal and the nostrils are oxygenated, ask the doctor, forget to give cash, ask the doctor to bring Wu Baiyuan, you can ask someone to buy daily necessities. ”

In just a few sentences, a small piece of letter paper was written.

Lin Qingping looked at the content on the letterhead, and his nose suddenly felt slightly sour, which may be a mother's encouragement to her son.

"Grandma, there are a lot of people here, and it's not convenient for you to move around, so I'll help you send this letter over. Lin Qingping thought about it, and then spoke.

"This ...... Thank you so much, young man, you are a good person. The old woman looked up, her thin face full of gratitude.

"Then sit here for a while. Lin Qingping took the letter handed over by his grandmother, and then walked in the direction of the intensive care room.

The corridors of the hospital were more crowded than the last time I visited, and there was a heavy coughing sound from time to time.

Lin Qingping once heard that the atmosphere of the hospital would make people feel depressed, and there was still a basis for this sentence, at least, he was not in a good mood now.

Walking all the way to the door of the intensive care room, Lin Qingping finally saw the grandmother's son, who happened to be at the door of the intensive care room.

Compared with last time, now the old man's face is a little bruised, his expression is a lot more compromised, and the sound of heavy coughing keeps sounding.

Lin Qingping's heart was in a hurry, and he immediately prepared to go over.

However, the two nurses had already quickly pushed the old man through the door of the intensive care unit, and it seemed that the old man's condition should be very serious.

"Hello, I have a letter written by my grandmother to her son, can you give it to him......" Lin Qingping immediately shouted, and then, he instinctively took two steps forward.

But at this moment, a medical security guard stood up and stopped in front of Lin Qingping, with a serious and warning expression.

"This is the intensive care unit, you can't go in. ”

"There's a letter from him, which his mother wrote to him, and it's okay to give it to him. "Lin Qingping is naturally disciplined.

"No!" refused very simply.

Lin Qingping pinched the envelope in his hand, a little helpless, it seemed that he was a step too late, so he could only return the letter written by his grandmother, right?

Just thinking about it, the old man who had entered the door of the intensive care room suddenly struggled twice, and actually threw his head up on the hospital bed.

In those eyes, which were already a little "confused", they seemed to recognize Lin Qingping.

"Was it my mom who wrote me a letter?"

"yes!"

"Tell my mom I'm fine...... This is a terrible disease, young man...... Ahem, my mom must be infected, let them save my mom!"

"......" Lin Qingping.

"Let them save my mother...... Ahem, you must save my mother!!" The old man stretched out his hand, looking a little excited, his eyes full of longing.

"I will, I will definitely let them save grandma!" Lin Qingping shouted loudly.

"Thank you...... If I can save my mother, then I will be relieved......" The old man smiled with a difficult smile on his face, and then finally lay down again.

Lin Qingping did not leave.

His hand clenched the envelope tightly, because he wanted to see how the old man was treated, but the door of the intensive care room was tightly closed.

Time, tick-tick passes.

Lin Qingping didn't know how long he stood at the door of the intensive care room, until he saw a doctor who had just entered walking out of the door of the emergency room.

"How is he? The old man who went in just now?" Lin Qingping immediately walked over.

"Are you his family?" the doctor looked at Lin Qingping.

"No, I'm a community worker, and now only his mother, a 90-year-old man......, is in the hospital," Lin Qingping explained.

"Ninety-year-old, that ...... Be careful. ”

"Notice what?"

"Patient...... Let's go. The doctor said with difficulty.

"......" Lin Qingping.

At this moment, he felt a cold feeling in the back of the whole person, and his brain became groggy, and he was a little unable to think.

Let's go?!

Grandma's son, gone?!

It's still there just now.

I was still talking!

"What about the corpse, can the old man's corpse be seen by the old grandmother again?" Lin Qingping suddenly thought of something and asked the doctor again.

"I'm afraid not, this sick person is gone, and the body can only be sent directly for cremation, and it will not be collected until the time of the notification. The doctor shook his head again.

Lin Qingping's mouth opened, and when he wanted to ask something more, he couldn't ask anymore, so he could only instinctively walk towards the way back.

Step by step, re-walk through the hallway you just had.

At a certain moment, Lin Qingping even forgot where he was, he just instinctively walked towards the road ahead, walking, until he walked back to the old grandmother.

"Young man, my son saw my letter, did he? The old woman's voice sounded, and then, the old woman seemed to cough a little.

This cough stabbed Lin Qingping's heart like a sword, making his whole person completely sober up at once.

"Hehe, he saw your letter, and he told me...... Now that the test kit has been successfully studied, it is better for you to get a test as well, so that it is safer for you and him to see him again when he is transferred from the intensive care unit to the mild ward. A faint smile appeared on Lin Qingping's face.

"Well, okay...... The country is really good, I heard about this test in the morning, it was done for us for free, and my son's treatment fee was also waived, and my son handed it over to the doctor, I was relieved...... Rest assured!" the old woman nodded, and then, after packing up her things, stood up.

"Then I'll take you to the queue for testing. Lin Qingping spoke again.

"Excuse me, young man, when my son and I are discharged from the hospital, I will ask my son to get you some oranges to taste, home-grown...... Sweet. The old woman continued.