When Sun Yuanming's son and everyone were up and down, a foul rancid smell came to his nose.

The cadres from the city subconsciously lined their noses with their arms.

Sun Yuanming's son had a hot brain, if it weren't for Sun Yuanming's light weight, he would definitely fall heavily on the bed at this time.

This is undoubtedly a secondary injury for Sun Yuanming, who was already very weak at this time.

"It's rotten under your body!"

The village chief said in a heavy tone.

Sun Yuanming's son couldn't say a word, and suddenly buried his head under his father's body.

I think that since Sun Yuanming's son left, the village chief has returned home one after another.

The long-term pressure, coupled with the fact that there was no intake of any nutrients at all, Sun Yuanming was already inconvenient to move, and now this is even worse.

Sun Yuanming's son looked at the rotten black meat, some of which were even dripping with blood, like freshly rotten flesh that had not yet turned black.

Looking at his father in great pain, Sun Yuanming's son finally couldn't help it.

"You help me put my dad down, I want to wipe the wound with paper first."

"Child, it doesn't work for us to wipe it now, there is no medicine, now let's go to the hospital immediately, you just listen to me, let the doctor get it."

The village chief said.

"I can't just watch my dad suffer such a big crime now!"

"We can't delay any longer, let's leave quickly!"

Later, even the cadre who drove them persuaded him to let him go.

Sun Yuanming's son saw this scene, after all, he was still a child, and he couldn't get an idea for a while, so he finally did what the village chief said, and he felt that the village chief would definitely not lie to him.

When he was in the car, except for Sun Yuanming's heavy breathing, there was no other movement.

When he was almost halfway there, the cadre who was driving finally couldn't help it, so he asked:

"Why did the flesh rot like that?"

Seeing that Sun Yuanming's son didn't want to speak, the village chief hurriedly gave him a look and signaled him not to talk any more.

After a while, in order to ease the awkward atmosphere, the village chief said to Sun Yuanming's son:

"Enough money, right?"

"Enough should be enough, I don't know."

"Oh......"

Finally arrived at the door of the hospital, Sun Yuanming's son immediately jumped out of the car first, and everyone carried Sun Yuanming to the wheelchair.

Sun Yuanming's son could clearly see how painful his father's tightly furrowed brows were every time he moved.

If life can really be interchangeable, if there is really an if, if the meteor can really fulfill a person's wishes, Sun Yuanming's son even hopes that the person in the wheelchair at this time can be him.

In this way, he is the only one who can suffer so much.

The village chief saw Sun Yuanming's son's sadness and comforted:

"Don't worry, when you come to the hospital, the doctor must have a good way, and your dad will definitely be able to cure it."

Sun Yuanming's son nodded vigorously as he pushed his father forward.

"Yes, there will be!"

Some of the relevant procedures were handled with the help of the village chief, and Sun Yuanming's son handed over part of the money to the village chief.

Later, the doctor who received Sun Yuanming said that it was best to be hospitalized first, Sun Yuanming's situation is a little complicated, and some relevant examinations should be done in the future.

The sun had already walked half a circle from the sky, and the cadre who accompanied Sun Yuanming to the hospital was lying tired on the bench in the hospital corridor at the moment.

Sun Yuanming's son planned to ask the village chief to tell him that he should go back to the village first, and it was estimated that his father would have to stay for a few more days.

The small hospitals in the county have limited specifications, and there are only a few kinds of tests that can be done.

At 21:45 at night, the doctor on duty came to talk to Sun Yuanming's son.

Sun Yuanming's son said that he may never forget that feeling, yes, it was like a bolt from the blue.

When the doctor said those words, every word silently stung his heart.

"Kid, no matter how late it is, I guess you won't see your dad for the last time!"

"Can't see the last one? What does that mean? ”

"Come, you sit here first."

As he spoke, the doctor pushed another chair beside him to Sun Yuanming's son.

Sun Yuanming's son sat on the chair a little dazed, looking at the doctor with wide eyes.

"Do you still have adults in your family? What kind of relatives are the people you come with during the day? ”

"The older one is our village chief, and the other one is one I borrowed his car."

"Do you have any other adults in your family?"

"Nope."

"What about relatives?"

"Not either."

"That's the case, what about your father, his current situation is a little complicated, I see that you are still young, I am afraid that you will not be able to make up your mind."

"Doctor, just tell me, I'm from the village, it's inconvenient to come here, I don't have any relatives at home."

The doctor can probably imagine what Sun Yuanming's son is wearing, and it is not too difficult for them.

The doctor said that his father now has a serious infection all over his body in addition to gangrene at the amputation of his thigh, and as for why he can't eat, whether it is other comorbidities, he needs to take some further films tomorrow, if it really can't work, he still recommends that they be transferred to the hospital.

Sun Yuanming's son told the doctor about their difficulties, and it was already difficult to come to the county hospital to see a doctor, and if they were to transfer to another hospital, it would be a problem in terms of funds.

The doctor said a lot to him that night.

Sun Yuanming's son said that it seemed that he could not understand anything and could not remember anything except that he knew that his father was very sick now.

After coming out of the doctor's office, Sun Yuanming's son said that he was not as uncomfortable as he imagined, and he did not cry.

After that day, Sun Yuanming's son seemed to understand a truth-

It turns out that when a person is most painful and helpless, he wants to cry without tears.

Sitting in front of his father's bed, Sun Yuanming's son held Sun Yuanming's hand tightly.

"Is this medicine expensive?"

Sun Yuanming trembled and pointed to the hanging needle in his hand and said.

"It's not expensive, Dad, it's not expensive at all."

At this time, a nurse pushing a cart approached.

As he approached, he drew the curtain and said in a dialect:

"Come, the family members come over here and help me turn over the patient and do a debridement."

This is the second time Sun Yuanming has been in the hospital for debridement.

I had already done it once when I first moved in, and my father was always grinning and screaming in pain.

"Nurse, is there any medicine for pain? My dad couldn't stand it anymore, and the debridement was so painful. ”

"It can't be helped, now in the middle of the night, I can't get you medicine, if it hurts too much, put a towel in your mouth!"

Accustomed to seeing too many doctors and nurses who live and die, maybe in their eyes, this pain is nothing at all.

It doesn't matter about a person's quality or their kindness, and over time, they'll be numb to anyone here, because that's their job.

I didn't bring any toiletries when I came, I thought I could go home with some medicine and a drip, but I didn't expect to end up in the hospital.

Sun Yuanming's son was in a hurry, so he pulled out a large piece of his father's quilt and stuffed it in his father's mouth.

Sure enough, after the nurse's cleaning and disinfection, although the process made his father very painful, Sun Yuanming's son could clearly feel that the smell seemed to be much lighter, and the wound didn't seem to be as bloody as it was at home.

In the end, the nurse also applied something to Sun Yuanming's buttocks, and also put a plaster or something like that.

The nurse who was leaving, the nurse told Sun Yuanming's son that he must pay attention to turning over frequently, and he couldn't press there anymore.

After the debridement, Sun Yuanming's son took out the quilt from Sun Yuanming's mouth, and the quilt was bitten with deep and shallow tooth marks.

After the debridement, Sun Yuanming's son asked the village chief and the cadre to go home tonight and come back tomorrow.

Seeing off the village chief, Sun Yuanming's son returned to the ward, and his frail father had already fallen asleep.

Sun Yuanming's son sat in a chair all night.

In fact, he said he didn't know if he had fallen asleep that night.

Scenes from him and his father flashed through his mind.

Life seemed to be very satisfying at that time.

At that time, they had happiness, a bowl of steaming white rice, and a pot of boiled cabbage, he and his father could eat deliciously.

After eating, he held a bowl of 65-degree warm water in the palm of his hand and told his father about the interesting things he encountered when he went up the mountain to collect medicine.

When he was tired and sleepy, he slept in the field, listened to the chirping of crickets and crickets, embraced everything that nature gave him, and felt that the whole summer belonged to him.

When he returned home, his father sat at the top of the courtyard in his wheelchair and told him how many strange clouds were floating in the sky today.

Aunt Liu next door was arguing with the old man about something, he didn't know, but it was very interesting.

My father said that in fact, it feels good to have someone around him who can quarrel with him......

Listening to the snoring sound in the ward, Sun Yuanming's son felt very envious of the patients who lived in the same ward as his father at that moment.

No matter what the disease, no matter how severe, at least, they are sound, they are painless.

My father was uncomfortable, he didn't sleep so well at night, he would wake up every once in a while, and he would have to go to the bathroom when he woke up.

Sun Yuanming's son picked up a bottle of mineral water on someone else's bedside cabinet and brought it to his father to urinate.

The father was probably afraid of disturbing the other patients to sleep, and even when his son was questioning, he remained silent.

Yes, my father worked hard all his life, and when he died, he didn't know how good his son was.

When he died, he thought he had enough time to eat the red apples his son bought from the city again.

My father suffered all his life, and when he died, he didn't know that there was a big world in this world in addition to the one-third of an acre of land he had walked.

It's just that there are too many times in this world that there is no later.

So much so that we don't have time to see what happens in the future, probably, this is what people often say about regret.

They are not the same kind of people, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, Gu Chen and Zhao Xun would not have been able to know that there was another kind of person in this world besides themselves, and they lived another life.

They are happy, they are not happy.

It's not a matter of character, it's not a result of society, it's just that we're born different.