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Chapter 288

Getting sick is a relentless and terrible thing.

This is how Ran Qiuye feels after taking care of her mother in the hospital for a month.

In the evening, she leaned on He Yudong on the bench downstairs of the hospital.

The wind blows a little cold.

She wrapped a coat to the tightest.

While shaking.

While leaning closer to He Yudong's arms.

It was warm in my arms.

So she slept on He Yudong's lap.

"Tired?"

He Yudong lowered his head and asked.

Ran Qiuye shook her head.

"Come to mom to bask in the sun at noon tomorrow."

"Good. When I come and carry him in a wheelchair, you don't have to get it by yourself. Beware of hurting her, as well as hurting yourself. "

I know."

Then the conversation ends.

It's a busy afternoon after a busy day.

People can't seem to concentrate on completing a conversation.

There's always a ride.

So from the little things of eating today.

Talk about much later.

"Xiaozhu has to come to deliver food every day, and it takes her more than an hour to come here, so tired."

Ran Qiuye suddenly sighed.

But she didn't listen. To come.

"Then let her come." She is not at ease if she does not come.

"Xiaojing is coming back."

"Good. Let her come back. Mom will be happy too. "

Hmm."

"Xiao Rong and Xiao Jia don't know yet."

"Don't say it for now. After saying that, they can't come back to do it in a hurry, and they are already bitter there. "

I know."

"Mom ate noodles today. Too soft.

"Then change to a harder one."

"Yesterday I ate rice noodles. Too hard. "

Porridge?"

"The porridge is too light. The stir-fry is too greasy. She also has to eat sugar recently, and I think it's always bad to eat sugar, you say?

"It's like this when you're sick. Nothing is delicious, you let her.

He Yudong felt that something wet his pants.

Then he began to pat Ran Qiuye's back.

Speak in one fell swoop.

"It's okay. It's okay.

Ran Qiuye nodded.

Actually, it's been nice lately.

Even if it will spit.

She also endured and swallowed it in one bite.

Chemotherapy is started.

A handful of hair falls to the ground.

Ran Qiuye quietly collected the hair on the pillow.

She came over and said she was going to stay and see how much had fallen.

Squeeze a smile out of your face.

Lying coquettish that the face is too soft.

The steamed bun is too hard.

But the father took a look.

He continued to eat obediently.

"He Yudong. Mom is so obedient, the old man in the next room broke something again, and the bowl was jingling, and I saw it when his son cleaned up. I suddenly thought that she Ye Ye had such a bad temper, so that I could still feel at ease. She is still so good, how uncomfortable it is not embarrassing us, I want us to feel better, take care of her simply, save trouble. What to do, is she too good, I can't catch it.

"Don't say such things."

He Yudong said.

Ran Qiuye only found out that it was unlucky.

Blah blah blah,

And then more tears.

Drop by drop becomes a string.

He Yudong couldn't remember it anymore.

Ran Qiuye cried like this for the first time this week.

Also.

The disease came like a mountain.

Mother fell down like a mountain.

Ran Qiuye also seemed to break when touched.

Every inch of the mountain is poured.

Ran Qiuye is the one under the mountain.

Also pour an inch.

Even more seriously.

Who can hold it.

He Yudong passed by the son of the old man next door.

A man in his thirties, five years old and three thick.

Also haggard in the end.

When he crouched down to pick up something, he showed a flattering and helpless smile.

This is nothing more than torturing each other.

Some people have a hard time venting their emotions on their loved ones.

There are people running around to take care of a broken loved one.

One month.

Ran's mother no longer looked like when she came in.

Lost hair.

Although it can still cover the head.

However, it is scary to fall.

The meal will be spit out.

Spit out half of how much you eat.

The chubby man said this was just the beginning.

When the time comes to open your eyes.

Dad couldn't see in one eye.

The next day, a big nameless pimple will grow.

The day after tomorrow I spit out all the bile.

What a tough old man in the past.

The ribs are now clearly visible.

Ran Qiuye couldn't help but close her eyes when she heard half of it.

The man smiled and apologized.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told you this now."

"It's okay. I just don't want to accept it yet. "

Take your time. Just came in. It's a long day.

"How long have you been here?"

"It's been a year."

"Hopefully we can hold out for so long."

"Definitely."

Ran Qiuye shook her head.

"The doctor told me."

"What?"

"My mother has a lot of lesions, I can't trace the roots, and I can inherit them. Today's chemotherapy is a needle search in the sea, almost useless. "

Heredity..."

"Hmm."

Ran Qiuye said calmly.

"It won't. Check it well. Take care of yourself, don't fall down first, don't be intimidated by this. "

I know."

It sounded inside again.

It's the old man who is calling.

The man makes a gesture to go in.

Ran Qiuye nodded.

One turn back.

Father Ran stood there.

Frightened, Ran Qiuye trembled.

"Dad? Aren't you walking with your mom?

She went to the toilet. I'll come back first and get her some paper. "

Mom threw up?"

"It should be."

"Hmm..."

Ran Qiuye nodded.

And then lifted up again.

"Today is shrimp porridge. Mom loves to drink. After spitting up, you can drink it with your stomach empty. Xiaozhu calculated that it was time to come.

"Well..."

"Hmm... Dad, go ahead. "

Akiba, your mother, or else, don't treat it."

“。。。 You heard it all.

"Don't cure it. Obedient. "

It's only been a month. At least finished this treatment. "

“。。。 Good...

"Dad, don't tell the truth to your mother, and don't persuade her not to treat." Let her have a little hope. Father

Ran did not speak.

I went into the house, got the paper and left.

Ran Qiuye kept looking at him.

As if to have an answer.