Don't dare to get sick, and you can't get sick.

But now, my mother is only twelve years old.

Yu Fei's words made Yu Ping's face turn white all of a sudden.

"Dad, let's go to the hospital." Yu Ping's voice was full of panic, and her lips trembled.

In Yu Ping's only cognition, minor illnesses and pains are all to ask Lang Zhong in the village to prescribe a few pills, and the disease can be cured.

In all these years, she hadn't seen anyone go to the town's health center, let alone the hospital.

Fei Wan is an immortal with a mysterious origin, let him go to the hospital, does it mean that his father's illness is very serious.

Yu Shuishan endured the colic and patted Yu Ping's hand, "Little problem, don't be afraid, drink some water, take a painkiller, and make sure that you will be fine for a while." ”

Yu Ping's tears were like beads with broken threads, crying and boiling water to find medicine.

Just this water, swallowed the painkiller, and after a while, Yu Shuishan's face was no longer pale, his frowning brows were slightly relaxed, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with a towel, and reluctantly hooked the corners of his mouth, "Dad said it was a small problem." ”

On the side, Yu Feiwan's heart was still hanging high, and his hands were still trembling unconsciously.

Is it really a minor problem?

Is it really to scare yourself?

She remembered that her mother once said that her grandfather had his spleen and part of his stomach removed, and he almost died on the operating table in the era when medical treatment was not developed.

Freezing three feet, not a day's cold.

Such a serious illness cannot be formed in a day.

A large amount of vomiting blood is taken to the hospital, perhaps it is already the last signal from the body to fight for the last chance of life.

She is here, and she must not watch her grandfather hold on until that time.

"Pingping has grown up, and she knows that she has to go to the hospital when she is sick." Yu Shuishan patted the stool on his side, his eyes smiling.

Yu Ping sat on the stool and sniffed slightly, "Dad, are you really okay?" ”

I wiped away my tears and bubbled up again.

"Stomach pain, little problem."

With the situation of their family in the past, it is already a blessing in misfortune to survive safely until now.

The movement of this room alarmed the old lady in the West Hall, and the old lady opened the curtain and entered, "Uncomfortable again?" ”

The old lady's tone was already indifferent and detached, her slender eyebrows were slightly frowned, and people who didn't know why might still faintly hear a little disgust.

Yu Ping raised her head violently, her little hands clenched into fists slightly, and for the first time she mustered up the courage to look directly at her grandmother and protest silently.

The old lady glanced at Yu Ping lightly, took off the silver bracelet on her wrist, and continued, "If you should see it, go and see what the buckle search looks like." ”

"Shame."

"I have been a vegetarian and believe in Buddhism all my life, but I don't want to be scolded by the villagers for raising a short-lived ghost."

"Mother, I know my own body, there is no big problem, I don't have to go to the hospital, and it won't be long before our family doesn't have to live a hard life." Yu Shuishan stuffed the bracelet back into the old lady's hand, with a smile on his face, he paused and said, "I plan to open a tofu workshop in the village, and then I will go to Shili Eight Village to sell it." ”

The old lady's expression did not change in the slightest, and she didn't even say a word, but frowned imperceptibly, then turned the Buddha beads in her hand again, and turned to leave.

"Pingping, your grandmother loves you."

Yu Feiwan looked at Yu Ping, who was indignant and could hang an oil bottle with a small mouth, and sighed.

Yu Feiwan had already determined that her voice could only be heard by Yu Ping, so she had a lot less scruples.

Yu Ping didn't say a word, just silently filled the bottle with hot water, and then persuaded her father to lie down and rest.

After a while, Yu Ping said coldly in a no-man's land, "No." ”

"Grandma didn't like our family.

Yu Ping poked the snow with a small wooden stick, and her little face was puffed up like a pufferfish, "Every year during the Chinese New Year, the children of the uncle's family have New Year's money, but Peng Peng and I don't." ”

"Grandma never hit the children of the uncle's family with crutches."

"Grandma never praised me and Peng Peng."

The little girl muttered, poking the small snowdrift in front of her full of holes.

Yu Feiwan: ......

That is, there is no possibility that other children did not eat the old widower's sugar.

No wonder she never heard her mother mention Grandma.

This little grudge, day after day, over the years, has become an insurmountable chasm.

"Pingping, just now your grandmother heard the movement in the house, so she hurriedly got off the bed, and the bracelet was specially taken from the old wooden box

Turn it out and put it on. ”

The little wooden stick snapped and broke, and Yu Ping was stunned in place, her bulging little face was full of questions, "Do you still need to wear a bracelet for Dad?" ”

The simple and straightforward brain circuit made Yu Feiwan laugh.

"Your grandmother heard you shouting to go to the hospital, and then turned back to get the bracelet, she was worried that there would not be enough money to go to the hospital."

The old lady is a cold-faced and hot-hearted woman.

"So, grandma likes dad." Yu Ping's eyes suddenly lit up, even more dazzling than the snow all over the ground.

Yu Ping threw the small wooden stick on the ground, jumped to the Xitang House, looked at the old lady who was kneeling on the ground and chanting and praying to the Buddha, and quickly said, "Grandma, Dad also likes you very much." ”

"Pinkie likes it too."

After saying it in one breath, he was like a frightened little mouse, for fear of being settled by the autumn queen, and he ran away without a trace.

The old lady on the futon, her eyes still closed, sighed and began to chant from the beginning.

Yu Ping's carefree smile made Yu Feiwan's brows furrow, and his heart sank for no reason, falling into contradiction and hesitation.

Hesitation, hesitation, and uncertainty are intertwined, like strips that are getting longer and longer, twisting and twisting, tightly wrapping her.

After struggling for a long time, Yu Feiwan gritted his teeth and pretended to be relaxed, "Pingping, I suggest that you should still persuade your father to go to a regular hospital to check your body, just in case." ”

"A minor illness is not cured, and it accumulates into a major illness."

"If it's okay, you can keep your heart in your stomach."

After the operation, the grandfather got off the operating table safely, but he still died.

There is no problem with surgery, there is no problem with the hospital, there is a problem with the human heart and the world.

Mom didn't even know who to blame when she brought it up.

Whether it's the thief who stole the year's harvest, or the trafficker who abducted and killed his uncle, or the blame for not taking care of his family because he was too busy.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and the hemp rope was only broken at the thin part, and the bad luck was looking for the miserable.

The light in Yu Ping's eyes dimmed, and she said cautiously, "Isn't Dad a little problem?" ”

"I'm not sure."

"But I'd recommend checking it out."

Early detection and early treatment are always better.

Yu Ping's immature and carefree cheeks were stained with melancholy, and she hesitated, "Dad won't go." ”

"It's not too late, when will I grow up."

"When you grow up, will you be able to make money so that your parents will not be so tired?"

Yu Feiwan looked around the courtyard of the blue brick house, in the village full of mud houses, the conditions were already very good.