Chapter Seventy-Five: My Father Is Seriously Ill
"Master, someone has come to greet you...... Answer the phone......"
In the morning, I was still asleep, a rapid phone ringing woke me up from a sweet dream, in the dream I almost had to put my mouth on Zhang Bei's lips, I angrily grabbed the phone and pressed the answer button, who is it!
"Hey......" I growled impatiently.
Shizuko...... Why don't you take a time to come back...... Uncle...... Uncle ......," Yuyu cried on the phone.
I was startled, and immediately sat up from the bed, grabbed the phone tightly, and my whole nerves were nervous, and asked nervously on the phone, "What's wrong with my dad?"
"Uncle, I was diagnosed with advanced lung cancer last month, and he didn't let me tell you, saying that you were busy with work and afraid of delaying your work......" Yuyu whispered while sobbing on the other end of the phone.
After listening to this, I immediately got up from the bed, stumbled downstairs, accidentally stepped on the air, and the whole person fell down the stairs, and hit the wall at the corner of the stairs with a heavy forehead.
"Shizuko, Shizuko...... What's wrong with you?" Yuyu asked nervously on the phone after hearing the noise on my side.
I covered my bleeding forehead, sat up straight, grabbed the phone that fell next to me, and comforted Yuyu, "I'm fine, the phone just didn't hold it firmly and fell to the ground, I'm going to ask the company for leave, my dad and my mom please ask you first." ”
"Well, come back quickly, I don't know what to do alone!"
"Yuyu, thank you for the past two years, when I am not in Wuyuan, thank you for helping me take care of my parents. ”
"Let's not talk about this, when I was a child, when my uncle didn't have my share of the food, it should be, don't say it, my uncle doesn't know that I called you, I sneaked out of the ward, and my uncle will be suspicious after a long time, I'll hang up and arrange for you, come back quickly." Yuyu quickly finished this sentence.
"Yes!"
After I hung up the phone with Yuyu, I sat up from the floor, I went to the toilet and looked at myself in the mirror, my forehead was swollen very high, and it was still bleeding outside, and my hands and pajamas were glued with blood.
I took out the face towel in the cabinet under the sink, pulled one out of it and covered it on the bleeding area of my forehead, I looked at myself in the mirror, and a sour feeling instantly came up, and tears flowed down.
I hate it so much, why did my father let him get this disease, I remember when I was a child, my family was very poor, one day a homeless man fainted at my door, my father didn't say a word, he gave the only little food left in the family to the homeless, it was our family's rations for three days, my father gave it all to the homeless, for which my mother counted down my father for several days, and my father didn't say anything but smirked at my mother.
That smile was full of apology and no regrets. The apologies are to my mother and me, and I don't regret that he doesn't regret giving all the food to the homeless.
Every time my father saw someone whose life was particularly difficult, he would lend a helping hand to them, and my mother would say again and again that he "didn't know what kind of life he was living?"
My father would reply every time, "It's better than them!"
At this time, my mother stopped saying anything, she knew that my father was such a kind-hearted person, and she was attracted by his kindness and integrity. From a lady who is a beautiful girl, she has slowly become a person who has to fight everywhere for life.
I briefly dealt with the wound on my forehead, and then I called Mr. Qi.
"Mr. Qi, I want to take this year's annual leave. ”
"What's wrong? Now that I'm on annual leave, is something wrong?" Mr. Qi heard that something was wrong with me and asked with concern.
"I ...... I...... My dad was diagnosed with terminal lung cancer, and I wanted to go back to my hometown. I said in a stumbling voice on the other end of the phone.
"Okay, I've approved it, when are you leaving?" Mr. Qi said cheerfully.
"I want to leave today, and I'll buy a high-speed rail ticket in a moment. I said gratefully.
"No problem, you go back first, and then go through the formalities when you come back, and come to me anytime if you have difficulties." ”
"Thank you, Mr. Qi!" I am grateful to Mr. Qi.
After Mr. Qi hung up the phone, I called Lulu again. I told her that I needed to take a vacation to go back to my hometown, so that she could worry more about the things in Luoyang, and contact me in time if she had any questions.
Lulu asked me to go back to deal with the affairs of the family with peace of mind, and the work on Luoyang's side could be handed over to her.
I'm very grateful for Lulu's help in the past two years, and I have saved me a lot of worry with her.
After explaining these things, I hurriedly booked a high-speed rail ticket online, and after booking the ticket, I went back upstairs and took out the clothes I needed to bring and put them in my suitcase.
After all this was cleaned up, it was already 10 o'clock in the morning, I went downstairs with my suitcase, changed my shoes, turned off the lights and locked the door to go to Longmen high-speed rail station!
I ordered the high-speed rail to Wuyuan at 12 noon, and it took 40 minutes to drive from my house to Longmen high-speed rail station.
Along the way, I was like an arrow, and I wished that I would immediately appear at the door of my father's hospital room.
I drove as fast as I could, honking my horn on the road. Many drivers on the road scolded me for being insane, I didn't have time to pay attention to them, I continued to drive my car at a high speed, overtaking as much as I could, and almost scratched with others several times during this period.
It usually takes 40 minutes to get there, but I took less than 20 minutes that day. I parked my car in the parking lot of the Longmen high-speed railway.
After I got off the train, I hurriedly opened the back box and quickly took out the suitcase, locked the car, dragged the suitcase and ran towards the entrance of the high-speed rail station.
I came to the hall, quickly looked at the high-speed rail information on the big screen, and then came to the service desk to ask if there were any seats left on the high-speed rail to Wuyuan recently.
The service staff enthusiastically helped me check the information on the computer, and after a while, she looked at me with a regretful face and said, "I'm sorry, the recent train tickets have been sold out in the morning, and I can't change it for you for the time being." ”
I smiled and thanked the attendant, and dragged my suitcase towards the waiting hall with a regretful expression.
While waiting for the bus, I kept in touch with Yuyu, and she told me that she had already checked my father in the hospital and that the doctor had given him conservative medication based on his condition.
"Is it okay to have surgery?" I asked Yuyu.
"The risk of surgery is very high, you need to communicate with the family, and my aunt has no way to make a decision now, so the doctor said to wait until you come back to make a decision, and during this time, medication will be temporarily administered. ”
"Okay, I've already bought a ticket and expect to arrive in Wuyuan at 19 o'clock in the evening, and I'm going to trouble you during this time. ”
"Mmmm, be careful on the road, there's me here!"
"Yes!"
After ending the call with Yuyu, I took out my mobile phone and searched the Internet for the treatment of advanced lung cancer, and the risk factor of surgical treatment.
Looking at some information on the Internet, I couldn't help but tears flowed out of my eyes again, at that time I really wanted to suffer from me and not my father.
I couldn't help but feel the pain in my mind as my father looked so scrawny that he was tortured because he was sick.