Chapter 3: Serious illness

In a panic, I dropped the phone several times, and the screen shattered into slag. I grabbed my mutilated phone and raced towards the hospital.

Because of the panic of my steps, I fell again and again; Because of the debris in my hands, I hurt again and again. Even if the crumbs were embedded in the palm of my hand, I didn't feel any pain.

When I arrived at the emergency department of the hospital, the room was already full of people, all of whom were friends with my mother's friends, and they were all worried.

I didn't see my father, and I didn't bother to ask him where he went, so I hurriedly greeted the elders and went into the emergency room, and the moment I saw my mother, I was stupid.

She was lying on a hospital bed with an oxygen tube in her nose and tubes of various colors on her body. One end of the oxygen tube is connected to a monitor, and it is ringing non-stop.

The monitor that is only used by critically ill patients is closely connected to my mother's body, and this picture makes my heart tremble.

Walking to my mother's bed, I called anxiously: "Mom, Mom......"

No matter how much I called my mother, I didn't respond, and I didn't even move my eyelids. Just as he was about to continue calling, the doctor next to him spoke.

"Don't shout, the patient has a cerebral hemorrhage of 85 milliliters, and she has been injected with a cardiac injection, and she has to be operated on immediately."

"What? Cerebral haemorrhage?! ”

When I learned the reason why my mother was in a coma, I was shocked, but fortunately, Aunt Yang helped me.

"Wenwen, don't be too anxious, take care of your body."

Aunt Yang held me with one hand and wiped the tears from her face with the other. Aunt Yang is a good friend of her mother, three years older than her mother.

"Why did my mom suddenly have a cerebral hemorrhage? Didn't you have lunch together? ”

Gragging Aunt Yang's arm, I asked tremblingly.

"Don't mention it......"

Aunt Yang had red circles in her eyes and talked about what happened.

"It's the weekend, and a few of us are talking to your mom. Your mother is a warm-hearted person, very hospitable, and has a great time with everyone. ”

Speaking of this, Aunt Yang took a deep breath and continued: "Your mother cooked it herself for lunch, and wrapped the leek egg dumplings." When eating dumplings, she said that you came back from a business trip, and we discussed going to see you together. ”

"yes, when you talk to me, my mom, it's still ......"

At this moment, I choked up and couldn't speak to myself, and tears flowed out like the floodgates.

"Lao Tian, have you completed the formalities?"

Hearing Uncle Zhang's name "Lao Tian", I knew that my father was coming. He has high blood pressure, and his mother is so sick that he can't stand it.

Looking at my father, who is much older, my heart is like a knife.

"Patient's family, come and sign."

Just then, a young doctor hurried over. Hearing this, my dad and I both looked at each other for a while, and quickly walked into the doctor's office.

Dad signed with trembling hands, and the moment Mom was pushed into the operating room, I cried and shouted: "Mom, you must come on, I'll wait for you!" ”

Outside the operating room, my husband Zhang Yang and I, as well as relatives and friends, were all in a heavy mood.

Two hours later, the door to the operating room opened, and my heart almost jumped out of my mind, and I rushed to the doctor in desperation.

Looking at me anxious, the attending doctor thought for a while and said, "The operation is done, but the situation is not optimistic. The patient is bleeding heavily, and you have to be mentally prepared. ”

Because of the craniotomy, my mother's hair was shaved, wrapped in thick white gauze, and a ventilator was placed next to her.

In the intensive care unit, I looked at my mother, who was still unconscious, and I felt like a world away.