23. Visitation

After dinner, Aunt Yu accompanied Meng Qingqing to the entrance of the hospital to buy a chair, a chair for 100 yuan, which was economical.

At night, Meng Qingqing opened the chair and lay on it, which was really much more comfortable than resting on the side of the bed.

The wife of the 8th bed took a blanket to Meng Qingqing, saying that their family brought an extra one, anyway, the weather at this time is not cold, and it is enough to cover a blanket.

People are sincere and enthusiastic, and Meng Qingqing is not polite, so he thanked him and took it and used it.

Meng Qingqing hadn't been lying down for two consecutive nights to get a good night's sleep, and he was such a sleepy age, so although there were many things in his heart, Meng Qingqing still fell asleep soon after lying down, and he slept very deeply, and he slept until dawn, and everyone in the ward woke up, got up and went to the bathroom, and Meng Qingqing woke up.

Meng Qingqing got up and saw that her father had gotten up and leaned on the head of the bed and looked at her lovingly.

"Dad, I'll go get hot water to wash you up."

Meng Qingqing said while packing up the blanket and folding up the chair.

"Qingqing, I've already gone to the bathroom and washed up, you go get your own."

Meng Qingqing was a little ashamed, she still came to take care of her father! Dad woke up and washed himself before getting up.

Meng Zijun seemed to see through his daughter's thoughts, "Qingqing, I can do it myself now, don't worry, when I'm your age, I always can't sleep enough!" ”

Meng Qingqing went to wash up and came back, and Dr. Ling brought some doctors to check on the ward and was just about to go out.

Meng Qingqing followed Dr. Ling to the outside of the ward, stopped Dr. Ling and said, "Dr. Ling, how is my father?"

Doctor Ling shook his head, "Child, your father's situation is not optimistic, he is very strong, he can hold on like this, if it is someone else, how can he have such a spiritual head." ”

"Doctor Ling, can you help my dad find a suitable kidney sooner?"

Doctor Ling sighed, "I understand your feelings, but I won't be able to find it for a while!" I can only wait, and if there is a suitable one, I will let you know. ”

"Doctor Ling, can you secretly help me match and see if my kidneys can match my father's."

"No, you can only do it with the consent of your guardian."

Thinking that there was only a little more than a month to go, and his father was about to leave him, and he couldn't do anything, he couldn't stop all this from happening, so he could only watch like this, Meng Qingqing was depressed, and watched helplessly as Doctor Ling and them entered the ward next door.

Meng Qingqing walked into the ward, his father was chatting with the people in the ward, and the other two patients in the ward were washed by their family members who helped to get hot water to the bedside. Dad's condition was worse than both of them, but he insisted on taking care of himself. On the one hand, he doesn't want to trouble others, and on the other hand, maybe it's for his dignity! A person like Dad lives to the point where he can't take care of himself and needs help from others in everything, which is very unbearable for him!

Meng Qingqing went to buy breakfast, she didn't go to the cafeteria to fight, but ran a little farther and went to the small shop outside the hospital to buy her father's favorite ramen. Originally, my father loved to eat spicy food, but for the sake of his body, Meng Qingqing bought beef consommé.

And Meng Qingqing himself is only willing to buy a flower roll to eat, Dad's illness will cost a lot of money in the future, and Dad's body also needs nutritional supplements, so he tries to save flowers, but Dad, but try to let him eat more smoothly.

So Dad asked Meng Qingqing if she had eaten. Meng Qingqing said that he had eaten it, and it was also beef clear soup noodles like him.

Dad didn't suspect it, he lowered his head and ate, it could be seen that he was eating very happily, for Dad, to go outside the hospital to eat a bowl of noodles, it was very physically exhausting, and in the past month since he was hospitalized, Dad didn't eat a few delicious meals, right? Dad, who would always rather wronged himself than trouble others, is so critically ill that he can't eat a bite of delicious food, his father in his previous life, before leaving, did he have too many regrets? Or is there too much frustration? At that time, he walked so lonely! Meng Qingqing has always regretted that she didn't see her father for the last time, so why not her father!

Meng Zijun ate the noodles, his pale face was flushed, and there was a slight sweat on his forehead.

Meng Qingqing used a tissue to help her father wipe it.

Meng Zijun looked at his daughter.

"Qingqing, what did Dr. Ling say to you outside the ward just now? Is my situation bad? So you're worried? ”

Meng Qingqing was about to say something, when there was a noise outside. It's Uncle Mencius Ming, sister-in-law Mencius Mei, and grandma's voice.

Meng Qingqing turned around, it was really grandma who came.

Meng Qingqing hurriedly stood up, "Grandma! ”

With tears in her eyes, the grandmother slowly walked to her son's hospital bed in disbelief, "Second child! How did you get this disease? ”

Meng Zijun smiled comfortingly at his mother, "Mom, don't worry, isn't this curing?" ”

The old lady wiped her tears, "I know that this disease is difficult to treat, and the old marquis of the village office will leave after half a year of this disease." ”

"Grandma, don't worry, let's slowly find a way to cure it, and Dad will cure it."

"Yes, you must cure him, your father has a hard life in this life, for this family, for his brothers and sisters, he hasn't had a good life yet!" The old lady's voice choked.

Meng Qingqing interjected, "Grandma, did you bring my book?" I'm going to go to school here and take care of my dad while I go to school! ”

Grandma nodded, "Brought, bringed." She pointed to her youngest son.

Meng Qingqing turned around, and sure enough, the uncle was holding her schoolbag in his hand.

Meng Qingqing hurriedly took it and put it in cabinet No. 9.

Meng Ziming and Meng Zimei sat on the side of Meng Zijun's bed and asked about the situation in the past few days.

"I heard that the second brother bought a house here, right?" Mencius asked.

"Yes, let Qingqing take you there for a while, and you will stay at home at night."

"No wonder Qingqing wants to go to school here, there is housing, it is good to go to school here. But now that you are sick, are you taking care of Qingqing, or are Qingqing taking care of you? Mencius said.

"Mom is coming over too, not leaving." Mencius said.

"Mom is illiterate, is she used to this place?" Meng Zimei said worriedly.

Mrs. Meng said, "Okay, I'll stay and take care of Jun'er and Qingqing." Take care of them, it's okay to be illiterate. ”

Meng Qingqing walked over and pulled her grandmother, "Yes, although grandma is illiterate, she is smart!" Let's go, grandma, I'll take you out to have a look around the neighborhood and get acquainted with the environment, and you can take care of Dad after I go to school in the future. ”

Grandma is like an obedient child, standing up and following Meng Qingqing to identify the things in the ward, Meng Qingqing told grandma that this cabinet belongs to Dad, it can be filled with things, as well as how to use the bathroom and how to use the faucet.

Meng Qingqing took her grandmother outside again, told her how to remember this ward, and told her one by one, the boiling water room and the laundry room.