When Yan Shuangyi rushed to her mother-in-law's house, Dong Peng was wandering back and forth in the living room.

"What's wrong?" Yan Shuangyi walked over, and then she remembered that she received a call from Dong Peng last night, "What happened?" ”

The man knelt down with a "grunt".

"You're gambling again?! Didn't you promise me that you wouldn't gamble again during Mom's medical treatment? She was afraid that the old man in the room would hear, so she questioned in a low voice.

"I, I'm a bastard! But you've got to help me...... They'll kill me if there's no money next week, both of you! ”

Yan Shuangyi's heart sank suddenly, and his voice also lowered: "How much do you owe?" ”

"A million."

The morning light is warm, and through the old buildings of the fifties and sixties, no matter how bright the light is, only gray remains.

Yan Shuangyi sat on the sofa and couldn't say a word for a long time. It wasn't until the light moved from the wall to her face and into her eyes that she whispered, "No way." Even if you sell a house, it is impossible to sell it within a week. ”

"No way?!" The man's eyebrows were upside down, and he reached out to smack her, Yan Shuangyi fell to the ground with a "bang", and knocked his side face on the potholed wall, "I don't care!" Even if you go out to sell, you have to pay back the money to Lao Tzu, this is what you owe me! ”

He pressed her face against the wall and squeezed her head hard: "Raise money for Lao Tzu, or I will kill you!" Hear me clearly! ”

Dong Peng's heavy footsteps echoed in the dark and dilapidated stairwell, and it could not be dispersed for a long time.

Yan Shuangyi staggered up from the ground. As soon as she raised her eyes, the old man, who was so sick and weak that he was scorched and scorched like a dead leaf, stood by the door with his door frame, his deeply sunken eye sockets full of tears, and looked at her.

The old man's cloudy eyes rolled to her face: "This brute! Shuangshuang, you divorce him! ”

"Mom." Yan Shuangyi held her hand and persuaded slowly in a low voice, "I have my own plans for Dong Peng's affairs." Now you can take care of your illness first with peace of mind, and don't worry about anything else. ”

"It's all because of my ......," the old man stomped his foot in pain, "I have made it, both of you...... I have no way to teach my son, and I will harm you for the rest of your life...... I'm damned, damned! ”

The old man's heart-rending howl tore Yan Shuangyi's eardrums with a long and short cry, and she didn't know how to comfort her, but after listening to the old man's long sigh, she suddenly lost her voice.

"Mom...... Mother! ”

*

"Family, what's the patient's condition?"

"The malignant tumor metastasized, and now it is being treated in palliative care at home." Yan Shuangyi ran all the way with the gurney, and she was out of breath, "She was a little emotional just now, and she fainted all of a sudden." ”

"This kind of patient, how can you stimulate her again!" The doctor turned around and glanced at Yan Shuangyi reproachfully, "How can you be a child!" ”

Yan Shuangyi didn't dare to refute, so he could only lower his head.

"There are 120 emergency patients, give it a go!" The doctor shouted, and the crowd flashed out of a way.

It is said to be a road, but in fact, it can only barely push a gurney to pass. Yan Shuangyi followed behind the gurney, constantly shuttling and colliding in the re-bridging crowd. I don't know whose foot I stepped on, and my body was crooked.

Fortunately, I was held by one hand, so I didn't fall.

"Thank you!" Her tone was extremely sincere, but when she looked up, she was a little stunned.

Yue Jialing withdrew his hand and looked down at her.

"Mr. Yue?"

"Why are you here?" He raised an eyebrow, "Sick?" ”