It has been more than two months since Fang Mumu had a bone marrow transplant, and the young man in the intensive care ward did not show rejection, and his body was slowly recovering, but Fang Mumu didn't know why, his body seemed to collapse all of a sudden.

For the first two weeks after the transplant operation, Fang Mumu was basically raised in the house where Mrs. Wang lived. On the hospital side, Dr. Kong personally went to greet the personnel and said that the situation was yin, and the hospital also understood Fang Mumu's situation, so he agreed to her long vacation and let her adjust her body at home.

Except for working hours, Mrs. Wang couldn't know about Fang Mumu's situation, she was basically at home at other times, taking care of Fang Mumu carefully, trying to let her rest in bed, and not letting her touch a little work.

After two weeks of recuperation, Fang Mumu, who had serious adverse reactions after surgery, finally adjusted, and her body slowly improved. But she has always wanted to go to the hospital to see how Yuan Chengle is recovering, after all, Mrs. Wang was originally against her donating bone marrow, so she may be afraid that she will be impulsive again, so she immediately said that Yuan Chengle recovered well, so as to comfort herself.

Fang Mumu's work has changed when he returned to his post, from the original apprentice cleaner who only works half-day work to the cleaner who works full-day shift. In the thousands of thanks, Fang Mumu silently paid attention to Yuan Chengle's situation in the intensive care ward, and began to work seriously.

Fang Mumu thought that he could stay until Yuan Chengle recovered, and watched Yuan Chengle walk out of the hospital in good health. However, such days lasted only a little more than forty days.

Two months after the bone marrow transplant, when Fang Mumu returned to his residence from work at night, he fell halfway down the road and had a nosebleed in his nose.

Mrs. Wang was about to go to the hospital with Fang Mumu at that time, but Fang Mumu refused, she tilted her head and let the nosebleed flow back to her throat instantly, and then flowed down her throat into her body, leaving her throat with a bloody smell that filled her entire taste buds.

The ground with the biting cold peculiar to winter, little by little seeped into the clothes wrapped in Fang Mumu's body, and then stretched into her skin little by little, until she couldn't feel the skin that was in indirect contact with the ground, she slowly lowered her head and raised her head high, and the nosebleed didn't know whether it was stopped, or it was stopped by the clotted blood clots, and it no longer flowed out.

"Sister Wang, look, I'm fine." Fang Mumu shook his head slightly, signaling to Mrs. Wang that he didn't have any more nosebleeds, and said, "You don't need to go to the hospital, it's just that it's cold and your body is cold." ”

"How can this ......" Mrs. Wang had heard that the blood would cause nosebleeds if it was too hot, and it was the first time she had heard of nosebleeds because of the cold body, and she couldn't stop it... But looking at Fang Mumu, whose face was cold and pale, she finally suppressed the conversation, didn't continue, and slowly helped Fang Mumu up from the ground, "Slow down." ”

"How?" Mrs. Wang raised her head slightly to look at Fang Mumu who was standing next to her, and asked worriedly.

The moment he stood up, Fang Mumu felt that his body was fluttering, along with his limbs. Her legs seemed to be unable to support her body at all, and she could only stand up with her body by feeling in this lightness, smiling and shaking her head at the worried Wang Pozi.

"Then let's go back to the house." Mrs. Wang is not a young man who is easy to deceive, she took everything in her eyes and pressed it to the bottom of her heart, tried her best to pretend to believe Fang Mumu's words, and walked slowly towards the place where they lived.

The next day, Fang Mumu couldn't get off the ground at all. He sat up with his feet on the side of the bed, and when he stood up, his knees were not straight, and he fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Mrs. Wang hurriedly stepped forward to help Fang Mumu to the bed, and persuaded Fang Mumu to go to the hospital to have a look, but Fang Mumu refused to live or die, so she had to let Fang Mumu rest at home and ask for leave from the hospital by herself.

On the third day, Fang Mumu seemed to have cartilosis and couldn't get up at all.

When Mrs. Wang came back from work in the hospital, she lifted the quilt and found that Fang Mumu was urinating on the bed, she felt that Fang Mumu's condition was already very serious and she had to go to the hospital.

But Fang Mumu blushed and whispered, "Maybe I'm weak and I overslept and didn't wake up in time." ”

Fang Mumu's voice was so small that it seemed that even she didn't believe what she said, Mrs. Wang had no choice, so she had to toss around, cleaned up the bed that Fang Mumu slept on, and placed a big iron basin next to Fang Mumu's bed, so that when Fang Mumu wanted to be convenient, he tried to move his body to facilitate it in the iron basin.

On the fourth day, when Mrs. Wang returned home, the stench in the house came from the basin she had prepared, and she approached to clean it up, which was basically thin, and seemed to have some vomit.

Fang Mumu closed his eyes and didn't react, as if he had slept too deeply, and he didn't hear the movement of Mrs. Wang's return.

After Mrs. Wang finished cleaning, she lit incense, opened the window to disperse the smell, and after hearing Fang Mumu's violent cough, she immediately closed the window and walked quickly to Fang Mumu's bed.

Even if she coughed so badly, Fang Mumu still didn't wake up, her face was so white, especially when she was waiting for the light, she hadn't eaten well for four days, she seemed to have lost a lot of weight all of a sudden, her cheekbones were raised high again, her cheeks were sunken down, where was there still a little round shadow before!

"Mumu! Mumu! Wang Pozi gently patted Fang Mumu's pale and cold cheeks, and kept shouting close to Fang Mumu's ears.

Mrs. Wang shouted for a long time, and when she was about to give up and was about to find a way to send people to the hospital, Fang Mumu opened her eyes with difficulty.

"Sister Wang..."Fang Mumu first made a weak voice, and then his eyes slowly opened little by little, looking quite struggling, "I.. Probably didn't sleep well. ”

After arguing with Fang Mumu intermittently for most of the day, Mrs. Wang compromised again.

On the fifth and sixth days, Fang Mumu was a little energetic, not only was it not convenient to be in the iron basin prepared by Mrs. Wang, but he was able to stand up, although he gasped after taking two steps, and his legs and feet were sore.

Seeing that Fang Mumu had improved slightly, Mrs. Wang hurriedly gave Fang Mumu all the food she could get to replenish her body, but Fang Mumu basically vomited.

"It may be that I haven't eaten properly for a few days, and I need to adjust." Although Fang Mumu's face was softened, it only eased from a miserable white to a paleness that could be seen slightly.

This time, Mrs. Wang didn't say anything, because she knew that as long as Fang Mumu was awake, everything she said would be in vain, rather than letting Fang Mumu be sick and feel awkward, it was better to suppress everything and follow her first.

Mrs. Wang had already told the head nurse Han Xiangyue about Fang Mumu's situation, and the head nurse Han Xiangyue suggested that Mrs. Wang bring Fang Mumu to the hospital as soon as possible, but it was best not to let Fang Mumu be mentally stressed.

On the seventh day, before Mrs. Wang got up in the morning and didn't start to clean up, she smelled a smell of, Mrs. Wang quickly lifted Fang Mumu's quilt, Fang Mumu pulled on the bed this time, where did she still have the time to wait and see, and directly began to deal with it.

When dealing with it, Mrs. Wang found that Fang Mumu was straining, basically yellow and urine-like, with some blood stains in it.

After cleaning up, Mrs. Wang reacted, she lifted the quilt to change the sheets, and took off Fang Mumu's clothes, even if it was as serious as the fourth day, Fang Mumu should have been woken up by herself.

However, today's Fang Mumu did not wake up, and the whole person was like a lifeless puppet, maintaining his life by gently inhaling and exhaling the breath from his nose.

"Mumu! Mumu! Wang Pozi shouted, while helping Fang Mumu up, wanting to carry Fang Mumu up, but Fang Mumu didn't have the consciousness of cooperation at this time, she tossed for a long time, Fang Mumu didn't carry it, she was tossed enough.

"The king... Sister..."Just as Mrs. Wang got up and was about to find someone to help, Fang Mumu's voice sounded faintly, as thin as a mosquito and fly, if there was one more person in the room, it would definitely not be able to be heard.

"Mu Mu..." Mrs. Wang, who had unkempt hair, turned around, immediately looked at Fang Mumu, and responded, her appearance actually looked a little embarrassed.

"I... Not... Thing..."Fang Mumu took a deep breath when she said one word, and after saying these three words, it seemed that she had exhausted all the strength of her body.

"How can it be okay?" Mrs. Wang asked eagerly, if Fang Mumu spoke a little more neatly now, she would definitely ask Fang Mumu well: If this is fine, how can it be considered okay?

"No, we have to go to the hospital today." Regarding Fang Mumu's behavior of not cherishing his body, the more Wang Pozi thought about it, the more angry she became, and she made a gesture to drag Fang Mumu to the hospital.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."Fang Mumu, who had no strength, coughed violently as soon as he was helped up by Mrs. Wang, as if he wanted to cough out all his internal organs.

"Don't go! Don't go! Let's not go! Seeing this, Mrs. Wang still cared about the anger in her heart, hurriedly let go of Fang Mumu, and gently patted Fang Mumu's back with her hand and said eagerly.

“… Sister..."Fang Mumu's cough finally stopped, panting, and called Mrs. Wang softly and slowly, but the word "Wang" in front of her was too quiet, so small that Mrs. Wang could only see her lips and teeth moving.

"Alas..."Mrs. Wang slowly helped Fang Mumu to lie down, covered the quilt, and then sighed heavily, she really hoped that Fang Mumu was just an object without any thoughts, if there was any problem, she just needed to pick it up and repair it, and she didn't have to worry about anything.

When Mrs. Wang's eyes returned to Fang Mumu's face, Fang Mumu's eyes had been closed, his pale lips were slightly open, and a little purple could be faintly seen on it, and his face was even worse than a few days ago, like a person who was approaching the end of the day and had not yet returned to the light.

Mrs. Wang got up, took the quilt on her bed again, covered Fang Mumu's body, and brushed back Fang Mumu's hair stuck to her cheeks.

The lights in the room seem to have become decorations, and the sky outside is already bright, for the usual Mrs. Wang, she is almost at the hospital at this time, and she is afraid that she will not be able to go to work today.

But Mrs. Wang was still ready to go out, after all, she still needed to run around to stay alive and couldn't lose her job, so she had to go to the hospital first, and then talk to the head nurse Han Xiangyue about Fang Mumu's current situation to see if there was any way.

Thinking about this, Mrs. Wang, who was about to go out, stopped when her hand fell on the doorknob, and looked back at Fang Mumu, who had closed her eyes on the bed and didn't react anymore, and suddenly planned another thing in her heart.

Perhaps the advice provided by the head nurse Han Xiangyue is the same as Mrs. Wang's own thoughts, but for Fang Mumu, they are just suggestions, and they will basically not be considered. What if it was a different person? For example......