When the two of them passed by, neither of them spoke, they glanced at each other with inquiring eyes, and then Yu Xiaoshan opened his mouth first: "You can't go home at night?"

Meng Chuan'er said "um" and the two staggered, and Meng Chuan'er had a bad premonition in her heart. However, at the moment, there is no time to sum it up, and it is impossible to say whether Zeng Tingting's little life can be saved.

Doctors in the emergency room determined after a quick examination that she was taking a pesticide similar to dichlorvos by mouth. Meng Chuan'er actually guessed that it was sleeping pills, but it turned out to be dichlorvos??

"This is more troublesome, because there are folds in people's intestines, and you find her not too early, of course, not too late, I'm afraid she has to repeatedly wash her stomach these days to get rid of all the toxins. The attending doctor said to Meng Chuan'er next to him while busy intubating Zeng Tingting.

Meng Kuan'er was secretly glad in her heart, fortunately this girl didn't get paraquat, if she drank that thing, she would pull it down and find a place where no one was to give her two knives, and it turned out to be (the author suggests that Meng Chuan'er is angry.) If there is really paraquat poisoning, you have to be sent to the hospital), save the effort and wash the stomach.

When I turned my face, the couple didn't leave. The woman has a baby face, and the corners of her eyes are curved like crescent moons, and she can imagine smiling without smiling, which looks very comfortable.

"Thank you, you can withdraw first, I can do it alone. Meng Chuan'er said.

"This is my business card, you can come to me if you need it. My patients call me by my nickname. Babyface handed Meng Chuan'er a business card - it turned out that she was a psychiatrist and had her own psychological clinic. Zeng Tingting may really need this, Meng Chuan'er put away the business card and thanked her again, and the couple left.

The tube was inserted into Zeng Ting's stomach, and there was a tremor, Meng Chuan'er remembered that she was 20 years old, the same crazy, the same full of destruction, and the same stubbornly believing that what she met was love, and no one could live without a lover, at least the 20-year-old Meng Chuan'er and Zeng Tingting in front of her couldn't live.

Sun Honglei played a very classic line in "Conquest": "Aren't you angry and call young people?"

Time is like a black rose that blooms slowly, with the beauty of devouring, when you are young, you only see thorns, and when you have a strong bearing capacity, you can hold the rose in your hand. When you can't stand it, you can endure it again, and when it is over, you will find that you are able to bear all the hardships given in this life.

As you grow up, you will slowly understand that some things are luxuries, not necessities, and people will not die without luxuries, such as love. And because of scarcity, it is luxurious, and because of luxury, it is precious.

Zeng Tingting began to vomit, Meng Chuan'er took the trash can to her, and the smell of the vomited was overwhelming, and Meng Chuan'er's injured stomach also began to contract and shake, extending the same vomiting feeling.

"Hey, comrade, who are you? Don't break into the emergency room. ”

Yu Xiaoshan walked in and replied politely: "I'm sorry, I'm a family member." ”

He took the trash can in Meng Chuan'er's hand: "Come on, what's going on with this girl? Isn't this Xiao Fenglong's girlfriend?"

Meng Chuan'er breathed a sigh of relief: "There is a high probability that it is not a girlfriend, and it was found in Fenglong's clothed mound." ”

"Poisoned?"

"Hmm. ”

"Martyrdom?"

"Don't ask so clearly, what's the matter with you?" This is not a particularly glorious thing, Yu Xiaoshan naturally saw that the doctor was washing Zeng Tingting's stomach, and with his cleverness, the rest of the things are not difficult to guess. But it's hard to guess that it's one thing, this belongs to Zeng Tingting's privacy category, and Meng Chuan'er is not willing to comment more, even if it is with Yu Xiaoshan.

"Dad, advanced lung cancer. Yu Xiaoshan's face was expressionless when he said these words.

"What???" Meng Chuan'er stood in front of Yu Xiaoshan and looked into his eyes: "What is it??"

Meng Chuan'er knows Yu Xiaoshan's feelings for his parents very well, and has also heard his experience since he was a child, and understands that he has not taken her to see his parents because he wants to protect his feelings in his own way, and he does not pay attention to either party.

In a man's heart, his father is the person he first imitated, and he is also the spiritual pillar latent in his heart. When people have parents, they have the right to be a child again. No one knows better than Meng Chuan'er what kind of pain and sadness Yu Xiaoshan is suffering in his heart at this time.

The eight sufferings of life: birth, old age, sickness, death, unwantedness, resentment, love and separation, and five yin prosperity. Yu Xiaoshan's father was forced to face five at once, how could he bear it!

Meng Chuan'er licked her dry lips: "I'll take turns with you to take care of it, let the old lady rest." Is the money enough?"

"I don't need you, you can't help when you go, my dad is more restrained [Bayi Chinese Net]. He doesn't know what he's sick now, so he's hiding it. ”

"Where's the money?"

"I don't need you. Yu Xiaoshan looked down at the trash can in his hand, not wanting to talk about this topic any longer. The mood fluctuated too much for him on this day, and he was very low, low to the bottom.

Meng Chuan'er was very distressed, but she knew that if she continued to talk at this moment, his mood would only get worse. So he shut up, and only squeezed his arm with his hand encouragingly.

"I'm fine, don't worry. You're guarding this girl tonight?"

"Well, you go and take care of the old man. I guess she won't wake up for a while. ”

Yu Xiaoshan didn't speak again, and after Zeng Tingting washed her stomach, the doctor began to give her hanging injections, a bunch of nutrient solutions and things to protect the gastric mucosa. Then I added bed guards to her, and I also fixed her hands and feet with straps slightly.

Meng Chuan'er asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

"Patients are prone to emotional mania under the toxin, and you, as a family member, have to keep an eye on it to avoid the patient's behavior of hurting themselves or others. ”

Yu Xiaoshan asked Meng Chuan'er with his eyes, and Meng Chuan'er nodded: "I can do it, you can go." ”

Sitting on the edge of Zeng Tingting's bedside, Meng Chuan'er was in turmoil. To tell the truth, she has never met Yu Xiaoshan's father, so she can't talk about any feelings. But as long as I think of it, it is Yu Xiaoshan's father, and the father and son have the same blood and the same genes, and they feel very close in their hearts.

But this strange and close person has lung cancer, and it is in the advanced stage, so it must be treated...... Even if you can't cure it, you must do your best and don't leave any regrets in the end......

The money it takes for Meng Chuaner to start Baidu lung cancer: about 100,000 yuan a month for targeted drugs, and it will be cheaper if it is a generic drug.

In the later stage, chemotherapy may be started, and chemotherapy is tens of thousands at a time, and chemotherapy is required every month...... Hospitalization, Medicine, Nutrition, Targeted Drugs, Chemotherapy, ...... Meng Chuan'er began to become anxious, and these things turned into ¥-shaped stones and smashed over, destroying the two-person world of Meng Chuan'er and Yu Xiaoshan......

She had to figure out how to get the money, and she knew best how much money Yu Xiaoshan had in her pocket. And if it weren't for saving her life, Yu Xiaoshan would still live in his big villa and drink tea and taste calligraphy and painting every day. This is the responsibility that she Meng Chuan'er must bear, it has nothing to do with love, this is pure responsibility!

I just thought about it for most of the night, and my thoughts were like catkins on a Mayday, fluttering everywhere. The one on the bed woke up, squinted at Meng Chuan'er with big eyes, and didn't delay her fiercely: "You...... Why are you here?"

Meng Chuan'er walked over and tucked the quilt for her and replied angrily: "Don't worry, if you really want to go to the Netherworld, I don't bother to see your face like Changbai Mountain, I'm naturally here because you didn't die." Lord Yama may not be pleasing to you. ”

"Are you...... How did you find mine?"

"I'm looking for you, beautiful you. I'm going to see Feng Leong and Brother Chao, and you're lying there like a stupid fork. You're a fool, but I can't die without help. ”

"Nosy...... Zeng Tingting dislikes Meng Chuan'er very much, and she doesn't like the way she speaks, especially the most annoying, her Fenglong brother rejected her because he said that he had someone he liked, and this person was Meng Chuan'er.

"It's okay, you can still die when you get out of the hospital, but don't pick my city, you chase you all the way to die, this kind of behavior makes me unable not to save you. ”

Zeng Tingting was so angry by Meng Chuan'er that she rolled her eyes, tilted her head to the side, her stomach was uncomfortable, her whole stomach was tossing, she wanted to vomit and want to pull, but in fact, she couldn't vomit and couldn't pull it out.

She forced herself to close her eyes, as if closing her eyes, this annoying Meng Chuan'er could melt into the air and disappear, her embarrassed appearance, she shouldn't let her bump into it!!