Chapter 432: Mentality
"Zimo, when I look at Grandma Zhang lying on the bed now, I can't help but want to cry, and every time I can think of Grandma Zhang's kind smile on her face." Ling Fei walked to the glass and stopped, raised her hand to caress the transparent and cold glass, and couldn't help but shed tears again.
"Ling Fei, I can especially understand your mood at the moment, because I have experienced this heart-wrenching thing twice, once with my grandmother and once with my grandfather." Su Zimo sighed and said with a complicated face.
Ling Fei was slightly stunned, raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked at Su Zimo with a complicated face, and didn't know what to say for a while, so she turned around and looked at Grandma Zhang lying on the bed again, and the white coat doctor who was standing next to the hospital bed and was examining each other's bodies.
Su Zimo thought of his kind grandparents, and warm scenes flashed in his mind, and the sad picture of the two of them leaving him was still gone.
As for Su Xi'er, the little girl, with her big watery eyes, she looked at the two people in front of her and the old grandmother lying on the hospital bed, her little face was full of puzzlement, but she also knew that it was not suitable to speak at the moment, so she stayed quietly in Su Zimo's arms.
"Lao Zhang, how is your health?"
"It's okay, I can't die anyway, it's just that I'm hospitalized for a while, I can't get any alcohol at all, and it's very uncomfortable."
"I said Lao Zhang, you have been hospitalized for almost half a month, right? Why are you still thinking about wine? Hurry up and quit this, otherwise it's okay, and if you drink it again after you go out, won't you be sick again. ”
"How can you quit the perennial habit."
“.......”
The three of them stood on the corridor filled with the pungent smell of medicine, and the patients and their families came and went around them, and it didn't seem crowded at all.
At this moment, the door of the ward was opened, and out of it came a male doctor wearing glasses, a white mask, and a white coat.
Ling Fei took two steps forward and asked urgently, "Doctor, doctor, how is Grandma Zhang?" The voice in focus was tinged with concern.
After hearing this, the doctor stopped, raised his hand and took off the white coat, revealing a meticulous middle-aged face, sighed, and said in a heavy tone, "The patient's heart cannot pump enough blood normally to supply the needs of the activities and metabolism of various organs in the body, so ......" Speaking of this, he looked at the woman with tears hanging in front of him, and sighed again, "You guys go in and have a look, she is running out of time, just in this two hours." With that, he put his mask back on and turned to leave.
Ling Fei was in a trance, trembling, as if she was about to fall to the ground.
Fortunately, Su Zimo's eyes were quick, he took two steps forward, freed one hand, supported the other party, and said softly, "Okay, don't think too much, you know?" Wouldn't Grandma Zhang be very sad to see you like this? ”
Maybe it was sad to a certain extent, Ling Feiqiao's face did not show crimson, and after hearing Su Zimo's persuasion, she took a deep breath, adjusted her mentality, and reluctantly said, "Well, Zimo, you are right." ”
After Su Zimo saw that the other party had eased up, he let go of the hand holding the other party and said softly, "Let's go, let's go in and see Grandma Zhang." ”
After Ling Fei heard this, she looked at Su Zimo's eyes with a hint of softness, "Well, let's go in." With that, he turned around, pushed open the door, and led Su Zimo and the two of them in, and suddenly, a stronger pungent smell of Western medicine came to his nose.
Su Zimo gently patted Su Xi'er, who buried her little head in her arms, and then followed Ling Fei to the bedside, looked at the white old man lying peacefully on the bed, sighed slightly, walked to the corner window, opened the glass window, and then closed the curtain, leaving a small slit, and suddenly a fresh air rushed to the face, gradually dispelling the pungent smell of medicine in the ward.
Su Xi'er, who had always seemed quiet and well-behaved, suddenly asked, "Dad, what ......is that?" Why is that old woman lying in bed? ”
Su Zimo was slightly stunned, looked at Su Xi'er who was full of doubts, didn't think much about it, but explained softly, "Grandma had to lie on the bed because of some things. ”
Su Xi'er let out an ignorant "oh", pointed to the hood on the white old man's face and asked, "That...... What is the old woman wearing on her face? ”
Su Zimo raised his hand to hold the little girl's little hand, took it back, shook his head and said, "Can't you point at others, it's rude, you know?" Speaking of this, after looking at the little girl and nodding, she continued, "The thing that the old grandmother wears on her face is called an oxygen mask, which means that it can transfer the oxygen needed for breathing from the storage tank to the human lungs." ”
Listening to so many unfamiliar words, Su Xi'er blinked, with a stunned look, looking very cute.
Su Zimo smiled, gently rubbed the little girl's head, lowered her head, attached it to the other party's ear, and said softly, "Xiao Xi'er, your Aunt Fei is not in a good mood today, don't talk nonsense, you know?" ”
"Xiao Xi'er doesn't ....... Don't speak. Su Xi'er was a little aggrieved.
"Alright, Daddy teased you." Su Zimo rubbed the other party's little head, shook his head and said.
Su Xi'er's face was stunned, and after reacting, she muttered, "Bad father, I don't like you anymore." With that, he buried his little head tightly in Su Zimo's arms.
No matter how Su Zimo persuaded her, the little girl just didn't look up, and in desperation, she came to Ling Fei's side, looking at the white old man on the bed who could see the kindness even if her eyes were closed, and watched quietly like this.
About ten minutes later, Su Zimo looked around left and right, and asked Ling Fei beside him suspiciously, "Ling Fei, what about Grandma Zhang and her family?" Haven't been notified yet? There was a deep doubt in his words, after all, it had been almost half an hour since he came here, and the doctor told him that the old man was in a state of leaving at any time at the moment, and it was reasonable to follow the old man by his side, but now, there was no one.
After Ling Fei heard this, she was slightly stunned, her expression was complicated, and finally turned into a low sigh, and then she told the truth, "I haven't seen Grandma Zhang's family, and when the accident happened, I also asked people nearby, but no one knew, and they all said that Grandma Zhang moved here a few years ago, and she was alone at that time, and she never saw a second person." With that, the circles under his eyes turned red again.
After Su Zimo heard this, he groaned for a while, and said hesitantly, "Didn't you call the police?" ”
Ling Fei said bitterly, "Call the police? How could it be that he didn't call the police, but there was no clue, and the old man was now in a coma, and he couldn't ask about it, so ......."
When he was about to pass away, there was no one by his side, if the old man woke up and saw such a scene, he didn't know what it would be like, Su Zimo thought about it, and there was a touch of sourness in his heart.
In this way, several people in the ward did not speak, and for a moment, the whole room fell into an eerie silence.