The sorrow of the orange 20
We left the nursing home in a huff, and the granddaughter would not be sad to see her grandfather like this.
Lin Cheyong and I have been silent all the way, and I don't know why we didn't say a word.
When he was about to arrive at my house, he looked at me with a distressed face and said, "Why didn't you tell me so many things?" I don't want you to be sad alone, you still have me no matter what, can you understand? ”
What a word, you still have me! How could I not understand.
I looked at him and nodded, and although I wasn't the kind of person who would be moved by a word, my eyes were red.
"You actually partnered with Chen Xiaoyu to bully me, you always bullied me, you bullied me when my grandmother passed away and my grandfather passed away, why are you like this!" I accuse him of incriminating evidence.
I thought he would refute, but instead, he hugged me and planted a gentle kiss on my forehead.
"I was wrong, I will never bully you again, no one can bully you."
“……”
How wonderful it is for me to be like a child forgotten by an angel who has suddenly found a home. All of a sudden I kind of thanked God that He was doing this to me.
After returning to school, I was undoubtedly busy running around with my schoolwork, occasionally participating in some school activities.
There are some clerkships this semester, so I will go to the hospital to learn about some diseases. We went to the gastroenterology department and saw a patient who was a 15-year-old girl who said she was small because she looked like she was only seven or eight years old. She told us that she had cirrhosis of the liver, and that she had been to many large hospitals in Beijing and Shanghai for treatment, and that she had only been transferred to the hospital affiliated with our school a few days ago. She is now in her first year of high school and has always been at the top of her academic performance......
Looking at her, I suddenly felt a little sad, she had obvious palmar and ascites, and edema of both lower limbs. These are all symptoms of advanced cirrhosis, and she is now at a good age, but she has to wait for the final and ruthless verdict in the hospital bed.
I looked at her medical records and she had jaundice since she was six or seven years old, so that's why she still looked like a child. The last page of the medical record is a critical illness notice and the family is informed......
Life is so fragile that it is too fragile to bear the weight of even a feather!
I really feel sorry for her.
I thought about my young mother, what did she think when she was lying in a hospital bed?
I never knew what she was sick with and left us, and every time I asked this question as a child, no one would answer me, and I stopped asking it later.
I guess she must have felt helpless in a hospital bed, she was so young...... She would definitely be reluctant to give up her daughter, reluctant to give up her husband.
My heart hurt a little, and I sat in my dorm room thinking about all the things of life. For the first time, I feel that it is so good to be alive, life is so beautiful!
I browsed Zuo Yue's website, and the name is Azure Ideal, which is also true and false about our stories and ideals. But I know that those are true stories and ideals. There are a lot of visitors in it, and some of them leave messages in it, wishing us to be able to realize our ideals and get our own happiness.
I am very happy and grateful for their blessings. Then I left my mood for today in it: It's good to be alive, so we have to live so happily all the time, and we will never get tired of it!