I saw the grief on Mao Mao's face, and the gray matter around my body became thicker, I couldn't help but get anxious, and said to the little brother: "Then do you know Mao Mao, he is Lin Miaomiao's son." ”

The little brother wiped his tears, looked at me and smiled stiffly: "Of course I know that in the past, Sister Miao Miao brought him to work, and our employees here liked him very much, he was very sensible and obedient." ”

I frowned, and quietly glanced at Mao Mao beside me, how could I listen to him and think that they didn't know about Mao Mao's death?

Sure enough, the following few sentences left me dumbfounded.

"Fortunately, Sister Miao Miao's best friend agreed to let Maomao live in her house temporarily, but ...... On the day of Sister Miao's accident, we called her best friend, but no one answered, which was very strange. ”

A terrifying thought immediately appeared in my heart, and even I was startled by this thought, I tensed my nerves and asked cautiously: "You said you can't contact Lin Miaomiao's best friend?" ”

The little brother nodded: "I've made a few calls recently, but I haven't been able to get through, I feel very strange, could it be that I have something to go abroad?" ”

My feet were a little light, and I almost fell to the ground, and I leaned back a little before I hit a stiff body.

"Hua'er."

I knew that the voice of the pervert could not be heard, so I lowered my head and looked at the tearful hairs around me, turning the assumption in my mind into reality.

Lin Miaomiao was hospitalized with a cerebral hemorrhage, Maomao stayed at her best friend's house, and now I see Mao Mao's soul floating beside me, and my little brother can't contact Lin Miaomiao's best friend.

The facts are clear!

Maomao was at his mother's best friend's house, what happened to him, what pain he experienced, I dare not imagine.

I just know that things have gone in the worst direction.

I looked at the ground staff brother seriously and asked seriously, "Excuse me, can you tell me which hospital Lin Miaomiao is in now?" ”

Let Maomao see her mother first, something else...... After Maomao's matter is completed, I will investigate.

"By the way...... Is it convenient to give me her girlfriend's contact information? ”

The little brother looked at me in wonder, a little vigilant: "Who are you, why do you want to pursue so many things?" Don't...... Are you a debt collection agency?! ”

His voice was so loud that it was almost called out, attracting the attention of another female ground attendant, and I quickly explained: "No, you think too much!" ”

I looked at Maomao, I couldn't bear it, and took a deep breath: "I know Maomao, if you believe me, please tell me which hospital his mother is in, okay......"

The little brother hesitated, glanced at me several times, and refused to speak.

"Maomao likes to eat lollipops, strawberry-flavored."

Mao Mao opened his mouth, he pointed to the little brother and said to me, "This brother bought me a lollipop." ”

I immediately understood what he meant, and said to the little brother who had always been wary and hesitant: "You bought Maomao a strawberry-flavored lollipop, right?" ”

The little brother looked at me in some surprise and did not reply.

"When I say this, don't you believe me? Maomao has been chatting with me all the time, and I know about some of the things that have happened. ”

The vigilance in his eyes finally lifted, and he tore a piece of paper from the sticky note pad on the table, took a pen and quickly wrote a few lines of information on it, and handed it to me.

"I just believe your words, this is the hospital where Sister Miao Miao is located, and below is her best friend's phone number, I don't know the address."

I took the paper from the small window and looked at it.

It is a tertiary hospital in the city, and the medical level is very high, which makes my heart feel a little more at ease.

However, this is the case of hairy hair...... I don't even know if I hope Lin Miaomiao will survive or if I want her to pass away.

If she survived, she would learn that her child had died, which would be even more cruel than killing her!

Her husband cheated and ran away, her relatives were treacherous, she didn't miss family affection, and the only thing that supported her to live in the world was Maomao. How could I, the one who knew the truth, tell her this cruel truth?

If she had died of a cerebral hemorrhage, perhaps she would have been able to reunite with her children.

I am not in a position to make someone give up their life, but in this situation, how is death not a relief?

My hand holding the sticky note paper was trembling slightly, and I smiled bitterly at Mao Mao and said, "Come, I'll take you to Mom." ”

The pervert saw my mood and wrapped my hand in a powerful palm.

Since then, Mao Mao has not spoken, quietly following me, only the aura around his body has changed, and it is getting darker and darker.

Time is running out! I have to go to the hospital right away, Maomao, you have to stick to that over there! Your mom is alive and she's fine, so you have to be okay too!

I would love to tell him that, but I know I can't.

The communication between humans and ghosts is affected by many things, and I can only meditate in my heart, hoping that Mao Mao can understand my heart and understand the thoughts I passed on to him.

……

I flagged down a taxi and went to the hospital, where there were many small windows in the tall building, and white light was shining through the windows, and a few rooms were not lit.

The word "outpatient" appeared in front of me, and the hospital was very large, and if I walked a little east towards the path, I could see the word "emergency".

In the past, when I was sick, I usually looked for a nearby hospital and would not go to this tertiary hospital some distance from home.

I went straight to the "inpatient department", and as soon as I entered, I pressed the elevator button, and then I remembered that I didn't know Lin Miaomiao's ward number.

The anxiety made me look like a headless fly, and I went straight to the front desk to ask.

"Lin Miaomiao, is it? She is in intensive care unit 803 on the eighth floor and is not out of danger. ”

When I heard this, I turned around and was about to leave, when I heard the nurse at the front desk tell me, "The hospital has paid her medical bills, if you are her family, please go to the hospital billing office on the ground floor to pay the bill." ”

Obviously, she regarded me as Lin Miaomiao's relative.

I didn't have time to dwell on these things with her for a while, so I took the elevator to the eighth floor.

The elevator was full of people, all family members who had come to visit the patient, and I was the only one who went to the eighth floor.

The pervert kept holding my hand tightly and giving me strength, but the fire in my heart was gradually extinguishing.

The original anxiety quickly cooled down, and the boredom and confusion filled my heart.

I'm about to see Lin Miaomiao, if she is sober, how can I introduce myself to her, and how should I explain Maomao's affairs to her?

What I'm about to face is not something I can afford to bear.

However, I don't regret helping Maomao.

In the intensive care unit, every ward was full of instruments, and the dying seriously ill patients were forcibly rescued by those cold instruments and hung their lives there.

I was passing through a glass window and peeking in.

The white-haired old man lying on the bed didn't feel a trace of life, and on his body, I vaguely saw a mass of white substance shaking, like a ball of cotton.

His soul, to be exact.

His soul began to leave his body, and because his life continued there, the soul that had separated from his body could not leave his body and could not fully integrate back again.

It seems that the old man should be dying.

My heart sank, and there was a sense of death in the wards on this floor.

Looking at the house number, I finally came to the ward where Lin Miaomiao was.

She lay pale on the hospital bed, with many threads attached to her body, and salt water hanging from her left hand, and I could barely feel the ups and downs of her quilt.

"Mom!"

When Maomao saw her mother, she couldn't wait to walk through the door and float inside.

I was about to follow up when I was stopped by a nurse.

"Wait a minute, are you Lin Miaomiao's family?"

I shook my head, glanced sideways at the ward, and explained to her, "I'm not her relative, I'm a friend of her son." ”

The nurse looked at Lin Miaomiao with pity and said, "Since she was sent in by her colleagues, she has never seen any relatives visit her, and her condition is very bad, and she may die at any time." ”

"Hey, why didn't her son come to visit her, anyway, it's her own mother!"

My body trembled, my eyes were a little sour, and I felt like my heart was about to break when I looked at Mao Mao in the ward holding my mother's hand.

"Her son has died."

I spoke slowly, and the nurse was visibly frightened and stunned by my words, and stood there motionless.

"I came here today to visit his mother on behalf of Maomao, can I go in?"

The nurse was stunned for a long time before she nodded and led me into the ward.

As soon as I entered, the smell of disinfectant potions, which were several times stronger than the outside, filled my nostrils.

"Hey, how can this be?"

The nurse's whole face was gray, and she looked at Lin Miaomiao sadly: "What kind of crime has she suffered in her life!" ”

I pointed to the pale woman on the hospital bed and said to the nurse, "Is she awake?" Can you hear us? ”

She was a little embarrassed and said, "Most of the time I am unconscious, and only a few times I am awake. ”

"Then I can only hope that now she can hear our conversation."

I begged, "Can you let me be alone with her for a while, I have something to tell her." ”

The nurse nodded, quietly withdrew, and gave a remonstrance before leaving.

"It can't be too long."

"Okay."

I promised.

There was a single chair next to the bed, which was specially designed for visitors to sit, and I moved it up and sat down to prevent the sound of the chair dragging the floor from disturbing Lin Miaomiao.

I looked at Maomao beside the bed and sighed helplessly.

"Maomao, mom is here, I've found her."

Mao Mao didn't speak, and after a long time, he raised his gray eyes and asked me, "Mom is going to die soon, isn't it, sister." ”

I quickly shook my head: "No! Maomao's mother will be fine, she can survive. ”

"Sister don't lie to me, I know, I can feel her, she can't hold on."

He turned his head to look at me, his eyes were very serious: "Sister, if my mother survives, please don't tell her that I am dead." ”