Mom

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Song Xiaoxiao looked at Lin Jiahui, a little unbearable, with the most relaxed expression and tone, "Mom, I'm fine, don't worry, I really want to eat the braised pork you made now." After finishing speaking, Song Xiaoxiao's pale face pulled out a smile that he thought was beautiful.

"Silly boy." Lin Jiahui looked at Song Xiaoxiao, touched her face dotingly, unwilling to let go, for fear that as soon as she let go, Song Xiaoxiao would disappear.

Three minutes later, the nurse took the doctor into the ward, to give Song Xiaoxiao a full body examination, Song Xiaoxiao had obviously been diagnosed with dying and weak at that time, at most she might return to the light, and now she looks like she has no other symptoms except for her pale face and weak body.

It's really going to recover, this is a miracle in the medical field, presumably the People's Hospital will let more people hear about it, this is the glory of the hospital! Therefore, after the hospital learned about this incident, it arranged for Song Xiaoxiao to do a quick full body examination, and after the end, he told them to wait for the results to come out with peace of mind, and not to worry.

Song Xiaoxiao, who returned to the ward, her stomach rumbled unconsciously, and Lin Jiahui realized that Song Xiaoxiao hadn't eaten for a long time, Lin Jiahui's face was full of embarrassment, thinking that the food she originally brought to Song Sheng was relatively light, and she could also make small snacks, but they were sprinkled on the floor of the ward after entering the door.

Song Sheng, who had been standing next to him and had not interjected, finally had a chance to show his face at this time, and said quickly, "Xiaoxiao, bear with me a little longer, and I will help you bring back the food in a while." Before he finished speaking, the man had already rushed out, completely ignoring his handsome image.

When Song Xiaoxiao saw her mother watching Song Sheng run out, a long-lost smile appeared on her face, just like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, and the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became.

Lin Jiahui turned her head and looked at Song Xiaoxiao lovingly: "Xiaoxiao, thanks to Song Sheng this time, otherwise my mother wouldn't be able to hold on." Without you, there is no point in my mother living alone, so it's better to go with you. Thankfully, things are getting better now. ”

Song Xiaoxiao has not experienced such a real maternal love for more than 20 years, although she occupies Song Xiaoxiao's body at this moment, she is still moved by Lin Jiahui's maternal love, this time of rebirth, it seems to be not bad.

The September sky is like a translucent crystal, and the strong light and heat make the air become floating, as if he can hear the sound of conversation outside the window, mixed with anxious rhymes, a trace of echoing in his ears, Song Xiaoxiao feels that his sense of hearing seems to be much sharper.

Song Xiaoxiao rubbed her ears and listened carefully, the chaotic footsteps, mixed voices, and the rustling sound of the breeze blowing through the treetops, everything passed in her ears in an orderly manner, could it be that her hearing became so good? Song Xiaoxiao couldn't help but wonder in her heart.

In less than half an hour, Song Sheng bought the rice back, Song Xiaoxiao had a nutritious meal alone, and also brought a small stir-fry and rice to Song Xiaoxiao's mother, which is a small restaurant with a good reputation near the hospital, and the price is a little expensive.

Song Sheng's thoughtfulness seemed to make Lin Jiahui more satisfied with him, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles.

Two days later, in the ward.

"The doctor just said that you can go home in a few more days, and you can recover completely in half a month, maybe your father is blessed by God, and finally let me let go of this heart."

Lin Jiahui looked at Song Xiaoxiao's porridge while talking, listening to Lin Jiahui's chatter, Song Xiaoxiao didn't feel annoyed at all, but felt very warm, and couldn't help wetting her eyes, this is the temperature that a home should have.