Seeing the two coming, Song Shuyun, who hadn't come up with a good solution yet, turned her head to look.

The old couple has a very average life, Yu Miaozhi's younger brother has two sons at home, and he is now more than ten years old.

And the younger brother and daughter-in-law are very good at living, the family's money has been killed by her, and the two have no pension, so they live on their previous savings.

"Mom, Dad, are you here?"

Song Shuyun smiled kindly, she didn't know what to do, if these two people didn't pay attention to their daughter, she could still pretend to want the two of them to stay and take care of her to scare each other away.

But this is clearly not the case.

She didn't dare to make herself look too down, for fear of touching one of these two people, so that the other party would have the idea of staying and taking care of her!

"Miaomiao? You...... How wonderful are you? ”

Song Shuyun was weak and wanted to get up, but Yu's mother hurriedly stepped forward and held down.

"Don't get up like that! Why didn't you tell us that you were so sick!"

Song Shuyun moved her legs to the other side of the bed and let the two sit side by side on the bed.

When the chattering people in the ward saw the two people coming in, they were quiet for a while, but they immediately returned to normal, but the afterglow of their eyes was more or less on the two of them!

"How did you become the way you are? Why don't you tell us, you kid, you're so sick!"

Father Yu was already silent the moment he saw Song Shuyun, and his back seemed to be bent a lot.

He is now almost seventy years old, and although he often says that he has no two years to live, he never thought that one day his children would walk ahead of him.

Song Shuyun is still smiling hypocritically!

"I haven't given up, let you know, the result is the same, and let you worry about me plainly!"

When Yu's mother heard this, she was very angry, and she raised her hand to hit Song Shuyun twice, but when she saw Song Shuyun's current appearance, she didn't do it at all.

"You're my daughter, why are you going to hide it from me when you're so sick?"

said excitedly, tears almost came down.

"I know you complain about my partiality, but that's also your brother, although I didn't give you anything, but in the end I raised you so big, all these years if you want to give me money, give it to me, if you don't want to give, I don't care if you want more points, why don't you have such a big hatred with me? You don't even tell me about such a big thing!"

"Why are you so right?"

Song Shuyun was tired of hearing this!

My mother didn't care about Yu Miaozhi asking for money, but why didn't she say that her brother's daughter-in-law had been drawing a lot over the years!

But this is also something that Yu Miaozhi is willing to do, Song Shuyun is not qualified to say that there are those who don't!

"Mom! I didn't mean to blame you...... I also know the situation of the two of you, there are a lot of messy things every day, and there are two and a half children to take care of, they are busy at work for two days, and they can't leave you over there!"

"I don't care, a cycle is less than half a month, and I will be discharged from the hospital in a few days, not to mention Wenqing, I also hired a nurse, and when the time comes, I will come over to bring me food, there are so many nurses back and forth, and there is nothing you need to help with, and I am not short of money, you don't have to worry about me!"

Yu's mother's tears fell at that time.

"What are you talking about, you are the meat that fell from my body, can I not worry about you!"

She wanted to say more, but was pushed by Yu's father, and her open mouth seemed to be muted instantly, and she immediately fell silent.

Yu's father asked, "What did the doctor say?" How long will you get better?"

Song Shuyun: ......

"The doctor didn't say, it mainly depends on the treatment! It's going to take a few years anyway!"

When Yu's father heard this, he seemed to be a few years older.

Then he asked a lot of questions about Song Shuyun's condition, and Song Shuyun strictly guarded and didn't say a word of truth.

She didn't want the two of them to know that she was going to die, not only because she was afraid that the two of them would worry, but also because she had completed so many tasks and was not afraid to speculate on others with the greatest malice.

The two sat at Song Shuyun's place until noon, saw the nurse who came to change the dressing and the nurse who Song Shuyun invited to deliver the meal, and threw some money at Song Shuyun before leaving.

Song Shuyun wanted the two of them to put away the money, but she couldn't catch up with the injection in her hand, so she could only accept it.

In the days that followed, the old couple would always come over to take a look, and knowing that Song Shuyun had been discharged from the hospital, the two of them returned to their original state of not calling if they had nothing to do.

Leaving the old couple, Song Shuyun also breathed a sigh of relief.

During this time, she was busy perfunctory with her strange parents, and she paid less attention to Wen Qing.

Wen Qing is now in the second semester of her sophomore year of high school, and she will be in her third year of high school in the second half of the year, and her studies have reached a very intense stage.

Song Shuyun could feel Wen Qing's nerves also start to jump tightly.

When she returned home, Song Shuyun had more time to cook food for Wen Qing in a different way, wanting her to gain weight.

Wen Qing is also very face-saving, but she is always full without eating much.

Song Shuyun pulled her and talked to her a lot, but it didn't turn into motivation, it only made her more stressed, no matter what Song Shuyun did, there was no way to make her happy for a short time.

The long-term depression is a burden on Wen Qing's body and mind.

Song Shuyun has read a lot of psychology books, although it is in other tasks, but there are many common places in human nature, like Wen Qing, it is obviously too worried, too much pressure, or need an outlet for catharsis.

Song Shuyun is not good at what treatment methods to use for her, no matter how much she does, it will become pressure in Wen Qing's eyes, but it doesn't work no matter what, so Song Shuyun can't start for a while.

More than a month has passed in a turn of time, and Song Shuyun has reached the time for the third chemotherapy.

Her hair had fallen out a lot at this time, so in order to save trouble, she simply shaved her hair directly and wore a small hat all day long.

The weather is slowly getting warmer, and Wen Qing is also in time for the midterm exam.

She did very well in the exam, and her grades not only did not decline, but even went up a little.

This made Song Shuyun's mood even heavier.

The pressure Wen Qing is facing now is much greater than Song Shuyun imagined, and there will definitely be problems in the long run......

Song Shuyun hesitated whether to intervene forcibly.

Who knew that she was thinking about it, Wen Qing had a new idea over there!

On this day, Song Shuyun finished the injection, and just lay down and wanted to rest for a while, Wen Qing came over from the school!

She looked at the time, it was now more than two o'clock in the afternoon, and it was not a weekend, and she couldn't understand why Wen Qing came to the hospital at this time.

"How did you come here at this time?"