Chapter 4 My mother is critically ill

An Xiaoran quickly left the dark night, and she didn't even take the daily salary that she and her boss had agreed in advance. She just wanted to escape from this place as soon as possible, and get as far away from Gu Chen as possible.

The weather was slightly cool on a summer night after the rain, and when An Xiaoran returned to the apartment, it was already the second half of the night, and her roommate Zhu Zhu had already fallen asleep.

The moonlight shines through the lattice, like a smooth and soft veil on the floor of the living room. An Xiaoran quietly put down her bag and tiptoed into the bathroom. She slowly took off her red dance dress and looked at herself in the mirror for a long time.

She likes to dance, and the dance teacher said that her body is one in a hundred, and she is a rare dancing seedling. In order to be able to cope with various social situations, her mother enrolled her in ballroom dancing classes, so she unexpectedly discovered her talent in this area. Those graceful dance steps, dignified and decent smiles, seem to be tailor-made for her.

She never imagined that she would use such a noble skill in a place like the dark night.

The lips were flushed, which was the result of Gu Chen's brute force, like a sarcastic grimace, laughing at how dirty and ridiculous she was just now. An Xiaoran gently stroked her lower lip, and then she rubbed it vigorously, as if only in this way would she completely wipe away the humiliation left by Gu Chen.

Tears fell like beads.

She had never been bullied like this by any man, even Lu Xingchuan, who just politely held her hand.

That man, how could he!

An Xiaoran quickly ripped off her dance clothes, rushed to the shower as fast as she could, and let the cold water pour down. She was crammed with shower gel, hastily rubbed a few times on the bath towel, and desperately cleaned every place Gu Chen touched, until her skin was red.

The humiliating images in the dark night kept replaying in her mind, Gu Chen's deep voice, smug look, and those deep and cold eyes were like a cage that could not be broken free, completely enveloping her in it, making it impossible for her to escape.

She seems to have done too many unforgivable things for the sake of money, and just now, she was about to lose the most important thing for a girl. She couldn't imagine how sad and disappointed her mother would be if she knew about it. Mom hates the third party the most, and it is precisely because of the appearance of such a woman by Dad's side that they will choose to leave and come to this strange city. If it weren't for that woman, it would be impossible for her mother to have a heart attack, and it would be impossible for her to choose to give up her career as an actress in order to save her mother and fall to where she is today.

Everything stems from the shameless identity of the little / three. Knowing that her baby daughter almost became someone else's mistress, her mother will definitely faint to death in anger.

Exhausting the last of her strength, An Xiaoran sat down on the cold tile floor dejectedly.

The body is losing strength, and the heart is sinking little by little.

She hugged herself helplessly, not knowing what to do next, she wanted to use her own strength to protect her mother, but the reality was so ruthless, not giving her any respite and self-help at all.

Things tend to go in the worst direction, before dawn, An Xiaoran answered a call from the nurse, and when she picked up the phone, An Xiaoran's nerves instantly tensed to the extreme.

Sure enough, it's bad news.

"Xiao Ran, come to the hospital quickly, your mother is not in a good condition. ”

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Hospital, in the empty corridor, the smell of disinfectant is permeated, and the air is full of depression, which makes people feel stuffy. An Xiaoran sat on the bench, her eyes staring at the direction of the rescue room for a moment, and as the time passed second by second, her eyes widened, for fear that she had missed any details.

Zhu Zhu also sat anxiously beside her, her big eyes full of tears. The sand of time did not pity their anxiety, it still flowed unhurriedly, Zhu Zhu held An Xiaoran's hand tightly, wanted to comfort a few words but didn't know how to speak, she could only let An Xiaoran's thin body lean on her arms, giving her some encouragement and comfort.

At this time, the lights in the emergency room went out, and the doctors walked out shaking their heads.

An Xiaoran immediately ran over: "Doctor, how is my mother, is she okay?" ”

The doctor sighed and said, "This time she was rescued, but her condition is very bad." Judging from the color ultrasound and electrocardiogram, her heart is very large, almost twice that of a normal person, and the blood supply is not good, and she will also get sick on bed rest at present. Her heart is too fragile and needs to be transplanted as soon as possible or ......"

"Otherwise, what?" An Xiaoran asked with a trembling trembling as her entire body stiffened.

Otherwise, she may not be able to hold out for a month. ”

The doctor's words undoubtedly sentenced her mother to death, and An Xiaoran asked emotionally: "How can it be less than a month, didn't you say that there is still half a year?"

"The general condition of the patient is not good, and it is not easy to persevere until now. This onset is due to irritation, which accelerates the progression of the disease. When the heart source is ready, the operation must be performed immediately, otherwise even if there is another chance, the patient may not be able to withstand the kind of major surgery. ”

“……”

In the intensive care unit, An Xiaoran sat on the edge of the bed, holding her mother's hand and gently putting it on her face. Her hands were cold, she was struggling to breathe as she lay on the bed, thick tubes inserted into her throat, hollowing her already thin cheeks even deeper.

Mom has congenital heart disease, and after being kicked out of the house by Dad and the vicious woman, the condition became more and more serious, plus she was not well treated, and when An Xiaoran found out that her mother was wrong, she had already suffered from heart failure.

An Xiaoran's heart is like a knife.

She hated herself for only caring about work, only caring about proving herself, fighting for that breath, and not paying attention to her mother's already unwell.

She hated herself even more for her dignity. Knowing that her mother's condition was deteriorating so quickly, she should have promised Gu Chen last night, so that maybe her mother would not lie in pain in the intensive care ward like this.

No matter how high her heart is, fate has a way to make her surrender, Gu Chen is right, her only way now is to go to him.

Gu Chen, a man, always looked like he was bound to be confident, as if any problem was not difficult in front of him. A person who can come from behind and sit on an equal footing with the other sons of the Gu family, a person who can create a place in the domestic market just after returning to China, makes her a little afraid.

She didn't want to provoke such a man, but for her at this time, Gu Chen was the only person who could help her and her mother, no matter what the road ahead, she had to try.