The sweet-looking nurse pushed the form to him, looked at the handsome son's face, and said with a smile, "Please sign." ”

He doubled the information on the form, filled in his name and contact number, and handed it to the nurse.

"Alright, in room 32, please come with me." The nurse took the form, walked out of the counter, and led the way in front.

Qin Liyue stood up and asked herself softly, "Is this really going to be hospitalized?" ”

Qiu Feng stretched out his hand and gently hugged her, "Let's go." "Follow the nurse and walk through the long hallway.

The nurse stopped in front of room 32, pushed open the door, and introduced, "According to your request, this single room has been arranged." Next, I will do a few basic tests for admission, ring the bell if I need to, and in addition, there will be a blood draw tomorrow morning, and I will not eat breakfast. ”

Qiu Feng asked his mother to sit down, looked around, walked to the window, and opened the curtain.

Qin Liyue smiled at the nurse and thanked her, "Thank you, girl." ”

The nurse owed, "You're welcome, I wish you a speedy recovery." He turned and walked out the door.

Qiu Feng walked back to the bedside, looked at his mother, and just wanted to speak, he saw another nurse come in with a drip bottle, "No. 32, Qin Liyue, I got an injection." ”

Qin Liyue suddenly came back to her senses, and then she really realized that she was really admitted to the hospital.

For many years, for the sake of responsibility and pressure, I have tried my best to take care of the Zhang family, and at this moment, I suddenly felt that my body suddenly relaxed, and I felt that I could really rest.

She smiled suddenly, took off her shoes, and took her foot to **.

Qiu Feng helped her lie down, pulled up the quilt and covered it, and watched the nurse sort out the long drip tube, disinfect her mother's hands, and prick needles.

The needle pierced into the skin, Qin Liyue's brows furrowed slightly, but her eyes looked at her son, but his eyes were so focused on her hand.

"Xiaofeng," she called softly, "you're busy, go back to work." ”

Qiu Feng watched the nurse glue the tape on his mother's hand, adjusted the instillation speed, turned around and left, and then he slowly spoke, "Mom, you can rest in the hospital with peace of mind, don't worry about anything else." Home and company, without you and without me, it will still turn around and will not stop. ”

Qin Liyue knew what her son meant, lowered her eyelids, let out a soft "um", and asked, "What day of the week is today?" ”

"Friday, what's wrong?" Qiu Feng will touch it

Touching her exposed hand outside the quilt, she asked softly.

Qin Liyue smiled weakly, "It's not much, Junya will go home tonight." ”

"Oh," Qiu Feng turned his gaze away, "I'll tell her when she gets out of class, tell her to come directly to the hospital, she will definitely be in a hurry." ”

Qin Liyue's heart suddenly had a stalk, and a sadness surged up, "Xiaofeng, when you were a child, your mother didn't take good care of you, do you blame your mother?" ”

Qiu Feng stood up, walked to the window, looked out the window, and left only a lonely back for his mother, he didn't answer, and there was a sense of astringency in his heart. Astringent sourness.

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In the Zhang family's mansion, grandma Zhang Li Hanxiang stood in the courtyard, looking at the carved iron gate, the house was so deserted that she was the only one left, and she really couldn't sit down.