It was 1 a.m. when Ma's driver found Xiangyu and took her to the hospital. Tang Wen lay unconscious on the hospital bed, and Ma Ziang accompanied her, her spirit was gloomy.

"Mom......" Xiang Yu walked quickly to Tang Wen's bed, and when she saw her mother's haggard appearance, Xiang Yu almost cried. She squatted down and touched her mother's forehead with her hand, trying to wake her up: "Mommy ......"

"Xiangxiang!" Ma Ziang stood up and grabbed Xiang Yu, "Don't worry, your mother is suffering from subarachnoid hemorrhage and needs to recuperate now......"

Xiang Yu turned around, noticed this man who was also a little tired, and asked angrily, "You quarreled with my mother?" ”

After arguing for two sentences, she suddenly fainted! Xiangxiang, don't worry," Ma Ziang lowered his volume very low, "I have already greeted the dean, using the best medicine ......"

"You go!" Xiang Yu closed her eyes and shook her head, tears had already burst out of her eyes, and she pointed in the direction of the door and shouted.

"Hey!" Ma Ziang sighed deeply, picked up his coat and briefcase in frustration, and walked towards the door.

Xiang Yu wiped away her tears and sat down. Tang Wen's thin left hand was on a drip, and her right hand was hanging on the edge of the bed. She held the almost cold hand with both hands, covered it to her mouth, and called softly: "Mom, Mommy......"

The lights in the senior escort ward have been adjusted to the appropriate intensity, hot water, towels, toothbrush...... Everything is available in the ward. This is not the People's Hospital where Tang Wen works, but the affiliated hospital of Haixi Medical University, and the medical facilities and technology are slightly better than the People's Hospital.

She knew that this was arranged by Ma Ziang again! He is a person who likes to arrange so much, and he thinks that he can plan everything, but now, except for his own career, Yiqiē seems to have gotten out of control. He arranged his marriage twice, both times unsuccessfully; He tried to arrange Ma Yunmei's college major, but she chose his least favorite music major; He also arranged for Xiang Yu to study abroad, and even arranged a job for her in the Third Bureau, and as a result, she chose the design institute......

If he doesn't walk with his mother, Xiang Yu will cheer when he sees him like a star, because he is indeed a leader in the field of architectural design, and many of his works have reached the world-class level. But now, he is his stepfather, and he is a man who has no responsibilities and does not care about his family!

Looking at his dying mother, Xiang Yu, who no longer had any hatred for Ma Ziang, had a little bit of hatred! Perhaps, it was because of the design plan of the cultural center that they quarreled...... It's all his fault, if he didn't go to Jiaotong University to find Fushun at night and came back to accompany his mother, he wouldn't dare to make his mother angry like this!

Xiang Yu wrung out the towel from the basin with water and gently wiped her mother's body. In fact, she was a little overwhelmed because she had never taken care of a patient at all. Moreover, my mother had a cerebrovascular disease and needed to lie still for more than a month, and even if she woke up, she might be delirious or unable to speak - this is what she saw from the medical records at the bedside.

For a long time, every time Xiang Yu asked her mother how her health was, she always said that it was very good! In fact, she has had high blood pressure and headaches for several years, how could Tang Wen, as a nurse, not know about her condition?

At this time, she was really sad! It turns out that her mother is so sick, if there are really three long and two short, what should she do? The only thing I can do now is to accompany my mother day and night, and when she wakes up, it is good to tell her.

Xiang Yu scrubbed the towel and prepared to go out to change some hot water. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Ma Ziang still sitting on the bench at the door of the ward—he had not left. She ignored him and walked straight to the boiling water room.

"Xiangxiang," Ma Ziang stood up, grabbed the basin and walked forward, "I'll go!" ”

Xiang Yu stood in place, looked at Ma Ziang's back, and muttered, "Pretend!" "Because there are not a few patients in the senior ward, the quiet corridor is a little gloomy, Xiang Yu doesn't dare to fight anymore, maybe there is a man, who will make this fear a little lower.

After a while, Ma Ziang brought the water over. He ignored Xiang Yu, went directly to the house and gently wiped Tang Wen's arm, lit the pillow a little higher, and then rang the bedside call bell, and the nurse quickly came over to replace the dripping empty salt water bottle.

Xiang Yu stood at the door, watching the man skillfully complete these movements, and burst into tears again. She was not moved by this, but hated that she couldn't do anything! She picked up a book where Ma Ziang had just sit, it was a book about "cerebrovascular disease nursing", maybe he had just found it in the hospital, right?

After the arrangement was ready, Ma Ziang put Tang Wen's outstretched hand into the quilt, gently covered it, and dimmed the light a little more before withdrawing.

Ma Ziang's white hair was embedded in the messy black hair, which was even more obvious under the illumination of the corridor lights. Only at this moment will you notice his messy hairstyle, wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and dark, tired eyes, which are similar to the radiant Ma always during the day.

He closed the door gently, then sat down on the bench and took out a cigarette and sniffed it on his nose - he knew that smoking was not allowed here. "Xiangxiang, you go into the ward to rest, you have to go to work tomorrow!"

Xiang Yu lowered his head, he didn't expect this man to be so considerate. "I'm taking a leave of absence tomorrow, you ......"

"You don't have to take time off, I'm just coming back for a few days to rest. But you and I are both laymen, and your mother's illness is not a day or two, I have asked the driver to go back to pick up Wu's mother, and she will take care of her for a while......" Ma Ziang supported his forehead with his right hand.

"Mother Wu? Babysitting? No trouble, I'm ......"

"It's okay, Mother Wu is from Jiang Yun, and I know your mother, she is very patient and meticulous. If you don't worry, you can come and guard when you have time, and I will arrange someone to pick you up! ”

"It's really not troublesome, I'm slowly learning to take care of myself, it's a big deal that I quit my job......"

"Silly woman! Do you quit your job to come to the third bureau? Ma Ziang brushed her hair to the left, and suddenly joked, "Last time in Guangsha, you looked so good!" Ma Ziang regretted a little after speaking, feeling that his joke was too much, after all, the matter of Guangsha Cultural Center was not a small blow to Xiangyu.

"You just quarreled with my mother because of the Guangsha Cultural Center, right?" Xiang Yu sat down, and only her own voice could be heard in the quiet corridor.

"No, that's in the past, I'm sorry I just brought it up! It's that I haven't cared enough about you, but your mother hasn't been in good health, hey......"

"Will there be any sequelae of this subarachnoid hemorrhage?" Xiang Yu asked timidly.

"No, I have already asked the best experts in Haixi to come for consultation, and now I can only treat conservatively, and when the outbreak period is over, I will arrange surgery steadily, and it will not have any impact!" It's just that you need to spend more time on bed rest, so don't worry too much and go to your class! Lao Sun is a good person, at least he has a better temper than me, you follow him and study hard! ”

Xiang Yu stood up, looked at her sleeping mother from the glass door frame, and then looked at Ma Ziang who opened the book on the bench. Perhaps, they have a lot of untold stories...... (To be continued.) )