A doctor walked out the door in white arms. Zhang Bo, Miao Er, and Zhenzhen surrounded them with concern.

"Doctor, what extent have we gotten now?" Zhang Bosoo asked.

"Denial of visits, the danger remains. There is a possibility of a recurrence of cardiac death. The doctor said mercilessly.

"Let me in, I'm her husband." Zhang Bo's magnetic voice changed tone, like a siren hissing at the bottom.

"Visitation is temporarily denied." The doctor shook his head and walked away.

Zhang Bo was desperate, he felt that this hospital had changed, it had lost its human touch, there seemed to be no communication between people, there seemed to be no lovely people around, no amiable people, everything was fake.

"Brother, Zhu Shuangcheng is here, and there is a good one." Miao Er called him.

"I saw it, it was so fast, it was coming so fast." Zhang Bo was a little incoherent.

"Brother-in-law, where is my sister?" Zhu Shuangcheng came to Zhang Bo and asked.

Zhang Bo was speechless, just turned his face to look at the intensive care unit, and Zhu Shuangcheng suddenly walked to the door with tears in his eyes, wanting to push the people in the intensive care unit away. Miao Er and Zhenzhen stepped forward and grabbed him.

"Shuangcheng, what are you crying about, my sister has nothing to do." Liu Yijia recovered well, and it took Zhang Bo three months to cure his disease, including taking traditional Chinese medicine.

Zhu Shuangcheng held back his tears and walked up to Zhang Bo: "Brother-in-law, call Shi Yan and ask her to come back to see her mother." ”

"Let's call, let's call, she should be back this time." Zhang Bo said sadly.

Zhu Shuangcheng took out his mobile phone and opened it, and dialed Shi Yan's phone.

"Uncle, you have something."

"Your mother is sick again, it's very serious, you come back quickly, in our county people's hospital."

"Okay, I'll go back right away. It's only five hours away. ”

The phone hung up, and in front of the door of the intensive care unit, there was no sound, it was very quiet, and everyone could hear each other's gasps.

"Lan Zhenzhen."

"Dean Miao."

"You go back, go back to work."

"Okay. You guys. ”

"Only wait, must wait."

Lan Zhenzhen left, and Miao Er snuggled beside Zhang Bo, motionless. Everyone just waited. When you are tired of standing, you will sit on a rest chair, and when you are bored, you will stand at the door, or walk in the corridor, and wait for a century and wait until there is no more century after a century. Or wait until the last century, the century when the earth disappeared from the universe, and return to that chaos

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Shi Yan's special car arrived at the county seat from the provincial capital, and she also called her brother Zhang Zai Lu in Beijin: "Mother, critically ill, go back quickly, I'll go first." ”

"I'll be there tomorrow in the morning." Zhang Tsai replied to her: "Pay attention to safety on the road." ”

When Shi Yan came to the intensive care unit. The door of the custody room had been opened, and Shi Yan almost ran into the custody room. Everyone was there, and she stepped forward to hold her mother Zhu Rong's hand: "Mom, I'm back." ”

On the screen of the heart monitor, a line fluctuated, and Zhang Bo always held Zhu Rong's other slender hand in front of the bed, and the oxygen was still inhaled. The liquid on the infusion set was still dripping slowly.

"Mom, I'm back." Shi Yan shed tears before speaking.

Zhu Rong grabbed Shi Yan's hand at once, pulled Zhang Bo's hand over, and said shortly, "The child is handed over to you." ”

A straight line appeared on the screen of the heart monitor, Zhang Bo. Miao Er knew what it meant, Zhu Rong no longer breathed, and came to the end of his life. She was very peaceful, her lips were white as purple, her face was pale, and when she was dying, she left tears in her eyes, which flowed down the corners of her eyes to the white pillow. Shi Yan fell on Zhu Rong's body, crying silently, shedding tears. Zhang Bo stroked Shi Yan's hair with his hand and was sad: "Cry, she has raised you for more than 20 years, you should cry." ”

Zhang Bo is already a double stream of tears, surging like two small rivers, like the water that has opened the floodgates, surging forward. Miao'er also shed tears, they love so deeply, like the stream left by Wofo Mountain through the West Village, running to the small river of Luxia Village, in the East Village, a steady stream, flowing into the distance, flowing to the place where you can't see.

Zhu Shuangcheng and Liu Yijia cried, because they were connected by flesh and blood, it was she who brought them out of poverty and came out of life strongly. Of course, the love between sister and brother is the water of the Yellow River that cannot be disconnected, and at that time, he felt the greatness of his sister, and everything listened to his sister. Now, my sister is gone, and he seems to be missing an arm or a crutch.

The grief of the family, including Miao'er, filled the entire hospital room. Filling the corridors of the hospital, this holy place of life-saving and revolutionary humanitarianism pale in the face of real death. If there is a technique of immortality in the world, it should be given first, these lovers, people who understand feelings, no one will share a pill, a pill, a pill, a dose, please permeate the entire world, the entire Wofoshan around.

Miao Er walked out, dialed a phone call, and turned back to the room.

"Don't cry, let's go home." Zhang Bo said to Shi Yan.

The nurse came, the little nurse came, her talking eyes were red, he took out the oxygen, and disarmed the heart monitor: "Take care of the aftermath." ”

"I carried my mom home." Shi Yan said: "When I was a child, when I was tired of going to Foshan to play, my mother asked me to lie on her back and walk down the mountain while singing the ballad of Reclining Buddha. ”

"Shi Yan," Zhu Shuangcheng woke up from his grief: "Your mother is already smoking, and now she has to be sent to the crematorium." ”

"Then I'll carry her too." Shi Yan's eyes were red.

"Okay, I'll carry it, you carry it. The cremation plant is just outside the city. Zhang Bo said.

"No, Dad, I'll carry it, and you can hold it." Shi Yan said resolutely.

"It's up to you, when you can't walk, put it in the car." Zhang Bo said.

"You're lost." Zhu Shuangcheng said: "Isn't it sad for me to be a younger brother, not heartache, people can't be resurrected after death, and only by properly arranging the future can I be worthy of her." ”

"Dean Miao, what should I do?" Liu Yijia asked, her eyes were red from crying.

"I called the cremation plant, and I estimated that the car was about to arrive at the door, so I asked him to wait at the gate of the hospital." Miao Er said, "You also mourn." ”

"Xie Lu, Dean Xie." Zhu Shuangcheng said hoarsely.

Miao'er's mobile phone rang, and she answered it and said, "The car has arrived." ”

"I'm carrying my mom." Shi Yan said, there was a sense of strength in that mourning.

"Okay, you carry it, I'll hold it." Zhang Bo is resolute.

Shi Yan bent down, helped Zhu Rong to sit up, sat on the bed and pulled her mother's arm over and put it on her shoulder, and Zhang Bo held it up behind her. Miao Er, Zhu Shuangcheng, and Liu Yijia followed behind, and out of the care room, Miao Er ran in front to lead the way, and the patients and pedestrians in the hospital looked at them: Alas, it will be Huangquan Road after all.

Zhu Shuangcheng went with the spark car. did not let Shi Yan get in the car to go to the cremation plant to send her mother.

Zhang Bo stood at the gate of the hospital. At this point, he had no tears. There is no crying, everything is in a dream, yesterday was fine, how can you leave today and leave. He thought of Xu Rong and his ex-wife, why fate was so unfair to him.

Shi Yan was pulled by Miao'er, she was still crying and shouting to chase the cremation plant, Liu Yijia ran over, pushed her and said: "Who is not heartbroken, who is not sad, there are people who are more sad than you." ”

When Shi Yan heard this, she stopped crying, and her tearful eyes looked around, and she saw the familiar figure at a glance, and Ai Ai was standing there. She turned around and walked over, hugged Zhang Bo, and let out a sad voice.

Zhang Bo is nailed there like a locust tree, leaving his daughter's catharsis.

"Dad, why don't you chase my mother, I hate you!" She shook the speechless Zhang Bo again.

"Hate as much as hate!" Zhang Bo said, muttering: "She is the greatest, warmest, kindest, most dedicated mother, and the mother who knows how to love the most!" ”

Miao Er cried, but didn't make a sound, Liu Yijia cried, but she didn't move, they cried again and again, now there are no tears, how many tears can there be, look at the sadness, and fill up.

Zhang Bo suddenly grabbed Shi Yan's hand and said, "Don't cry, go home to your mother's Anlingtang, and she will go home in a while." ”

Shi Yan was very obedient and didn't resist, she was pulled into the car by Zhang Bo, and sang a sad song all the way to the village. (To be continued......)