It didn't take long for Qin Ming to come to the hospital on a motorcycle and walk into the ward. He saw his mother lying on the bed moaning, and seeing his mother's painful expression, Qin Ming's heart was also very uncomfortable. At this time, it was already more than eight o'clock in the morning, and I didn't know if Lu Dao's mother had eaten, so she asked sadly: "Mom, what did you eat in the morning?" ”

My mother was so sick that she didn't say anything, she couldn't speak. Obviously heard her son's greetings, but she couldn't speak, and she didn't know how many sins she had suffered because she was riddled with illness. Seeing this scene, Qin Ming was even more sad. Qin Ming's father took Qin Ming's words and whispered, "Your mother didn't eat anything in the morning, she can't eat!" Qin Ming walked into the hospital bed and saw that his mother was bloated, her face was pale, and her heart was like an overturned five-flavor bottle, which was very unpleasant.

Qin Ming raised his head and glanced at his father, and said softly, "Dad, go home, I'm here to take care of my mother." ”

"Qing, don't forget, after your mother finishes hanging the water, don't forget to push her diuretic medicine." Qin Ming's father reminded him.

"Dad, I know what to do, slow down when you go home, I can take care of my mother, don't worry!" Qin Ming nodded and agreed.

After sending his father away, Qin Ming hurriedly went to the doctor to get a prescription, then went to the cash office to keep the account, went to the pharmacy to get some medicine, and then hurriedly sent the medicine to the nurse's station to dispense. Then quietly waited in the ward for the nurse to come and give my mother a needle and an infusion. After waiting for a long time, the nurse came to the ward slowly, there were too many patients!

The nurse walked up to Qin Ming's mother and held her hand to find blood vessels. Qin Ming also approached his mother's side, and saw that her hands were blue and purple, and it was not easy to find them at all. The nurse smiled and said, "Auntie, look at your hands and arms are blue, it's hard to find!" ”

"Nurse, it's really not good, you can try an infusion in your leg!" Qin Ming said.

"Hey! It can't be helped, that's all. Do a favor and pull her pants up. The nurse said.

"Good!" Qin Ming responded, busily exposing his mother's ankle and asking, "Nurse, do you think this is okay?" ”

"Do your best!" The nurse said calmly, and then searched earnestly, patting, pressing, and it took a lot of effort to find it.

Qin Ming saw that his mother's blood vessels had been found and were quietly receiving infusions, so he remembered that Zhang Xiaomei was coming to visit her mother today, and then sent a message to Zhang Xiaomei: "Dear Zhang Xiaomei, I am in the hospital now, my mother is infusion, and I am by my mother's side." Are you up? Are you still asleep? Little lazy pig. ”

After waiting for a long time and not hearing back, Qin Ming was more irritable, at this time in the past, Zhang Xiaomei had already gotten up, what happened today? Qin Ming's heart had a trace of concern, he dialed Zhang Xiaomei's phone again and again, and every time he prompted: The user you dialed has opened the call reminder business, and we will notify the owner of your call by SMS. After countless phone calls that didn't work, he concluded that Zhang Xiaomei would not come to visit her mother, thinking that she often went back on her word, Qin Ming was slightly displeased, but after thinking about it, maybe she was still sleeping? Maybe the phone is out of battery and charging? Maybe you charged it and forgot to turn it on? Thinking of this, Qin Ming no longer complained about her. In his eyes, Zhang Xiaomei will always be the best.

Qin Ming thought again: Since you can't get in touch, let's lose the manuscript with peace of mind. So, he opened his notebook and watched the manuscript paper enter page after page, and every time he finished a page, he would tell Zhang Xiaomei the progress at any time, wanting her to know what she was doing? Zhang Xiaomei occupies a vital position in Qin Ming's heart. The two people he loves most in his life: one is his mother who gave birth to him and raised him, and the other is Zhang Xiaomei who gives him wisdom and love and affection. Qin Ming cared about them in every detail. When Qin Ming lost the manuscript, he looked back at his mother's expression from time to time, whenever his mother was a little unhappy, he could feel it, so he would quietly walk up to his mother to help her rub her shoulders, pinch her feet, and look up How much the potion dropped, he couldn't wait for the potion to drip before changing the medicine, Qin Ming was single-minded and even more than two-purpose, it could be said to be three-purpose. In his heart, he was still thinking about what happened to Zhang Xiaomei?

Mom's face was pale, expressionless, and she didn't even have the strength to turn over, her mother was lying on the hospital bed moaning in pain, inhaling oxygen from time to time, her mother suffered from emphysema, which was a disease that had accumulated for many years, and her mother worked tirelessly for the family when she was young. When his sons had grown up and should have enjoyed his old age, he was sick and had not eaten for many days.

This is a piece of Qin Ming's heart, he will go to the hospital to visit his mother every afternoon after school, how much does he want to accompany his mother for a while?

When a bottle of saline was about to run out, Qin Ming hurriedly ran to the nurse's station to find a nurse to change the dressing for his mother, and then stared at the bottle to see how much it was dripping? How many are left?

Suddenly, he heard a faint voice: "You...... Pass...... Come on, I'...... Want...... Convenient. When Qin Ming heard his mother's voice, his heart was sour, and it was very unpleasant. But the boy doesn't flick when he has tears, and he doesn't know how long his mother can last? He hurriedly supported his mother. Eating and drinking Lazar is the easiest thing for a normal person, but for my mother, it took a long time. Qin Ming struggled to carry his mother to the bed, and at this time, his mother opened her mouth wide and kept panting, this was a serious lack of oxygen, Qin Ming hurriedly hung up oxygen for her mother. Mom lay crookedly on the pillow, her mouth open in agony, out of breath. Seeing this scene, Qin Ming felt even more sad in his heart, and quickly turned his face away, shedding sad tears. Tears couldn't stop flowing down, but he didn't want his mother to see his son's expression, he was afraid that his mother would be sad, and it wouldn't be good. Qin Ming quietly ran out of the ward, wiped away his tears, turned around and returned to his mother's side, accompanying his mother? After about half an hour, my mother gradually regained her composure, and seeing that her breathing improved slightly, his mood naturally became much more relaxed.

"Mom, can you lie down?" Qin Ming asked softly.

His mother didn't say anything, but shook her head with difficulty. Qin Ming understood what his mother meant, walked up to her, stuffed the small quilt behind him, and slowly lowered her a little, wanting to make her more comfortable. His mother shook her head again, meaning that it was almost over, Qin Ming understood his mother's thoughts, and tidied up the quilt again and covered it again.

"Mom! Don't move, your body is not good, do you think this is better? Qin Ming asked his mother gently, and his mother nodded with satisfaction.