After being broken up by the Queen's girlfriend, I became popular in the entertainment industry

Walk into the ward.

A woman with a swollen belly, a yellow and thin face, weakly raised eyelids, and withered hair. It is said that hair is the continuation of blood, and the luster of hair depends on the essence and blood stored in the liver and kidney.

According to the basic theory of Chinese medicine, the human body is a whole, as long as one part is lacking or overflowing, there must be other problems.

The hair is as crisp as dead branches, which shows how bad the patient's physical condition has become.

An Ning endured the soreness in her heart, walked to the bed, and said in a choked voice, "Mom, why don't you eat some porridge today, relying on nutrient solution is not an option."

The woman was weak all over and wanted to sit up, but she didn't have the strength, as if she was an old man on the verge of death.

An Ning quickly helped her mother sit up.

The speed at which the mother even blinked her eyes was so slow that one could not help worrying that after she closed her eyelids, she would not open them in the next second.

"Mom, stop talking, let's eat something first." An Ning was extremely sad, but she knew that she must not show her vulnerable side in front of her mother.

At this time, the patient's mood is the most important point.

An Ning carefully feeds her mother porridge
The advanced stage of cirrhosis was already five years ago.

The first thing my father did when he found out about this was to get in the car and run away, and now he has disappeared without a trace.

At that time, An Ning was just at the beginning, and she needed someone to drag this devastated home alone.

At that time, she had no money, and she couldn't even feed the mother and daughter well.

Such a vulgar abusive subject matter actually appeared on her body.

An Ning did not dare to relax for a moment, she was afraid that when she fell down, she would not be able to see her mother when she woke up.

She is extremely strong, and she is stronger than too many men who are too old and too old!

Expecting a miracle to happen to my mother is no longer a day or two.

Although, just a week ago, the attending physician said to her: "Make your mother happy during this time, you understand... We have also worked hard."

An Ning clenched her fists tightly and asked tremblingly, "My mother... How long is it?"

"If there are no accidents, it should be this week... But there are many miracles in the patient, maybe... Well, the mood of the patient is also very important, I can only try to make it possible for your mother to prolong her life... ..."

An Ning didn't say anything else.

It's just that she should be staying here this month.

The reason for saying one month is because she hopes that her mother's life can be extended to that time, even if it is one more day.

But all of this is unknown, what is the mother's physical condition, she knows better than anyone else.

"By the way," An Ning suddenly thought, "Mom, let's listen to the song."

At this time, my mother drank porridge that ordinary people would not even glance at, but it was as if she had eaten the most delicious food in the world.

After regaining some strength, the mother smiled slightly, "Okay."

After a pause, "Ningning, Mom knows my body..."

"Mom!" An Ning quickly interrupted what her mother was about to say, "Let's listen to the music!"

Why doesn't my mother understand that a weak woman has changed from a situation where eating is a problem to being able to support herself in the best hospital. No one else can know what she has experienced during this period.

"Mom, listen to this song, I think it's not bad." An Ning sniffed, and the two gradually sank into a kind of silent warmth.

The beautiful prelude sounded slowly, and Cao Guang's half vicissitudes and half sensual singing appeared.

"Someone else is playing the game"

"I leaned against the wall and memorized my ABC"

"I said I want a big plane"

"And got an old tape recorder instead"

"..."

"Listen to Mom"

"Don't let her get hurt"

"Want to grow up quickly"

"To protect her"

"beautiful white hair"

"Sprouting from Happiness"

"Angel's Magic"

"Happiness is kindness."

A touch of sadness lingered in her ears, and An Ning could no longer hold back the sadness in her heart.

After all, she is still a little woman in her 20s!

But he has endured these sufferings alone for so many years!

And Cao Guang's singer seems to be a key to knock on the door of happiness.

Let An Ning pour out all the sadness in her heart along with tears.

The mother gently embraced An Ning's head and leaned against her body. She was obviously a patient who was dying, but the appearance she showed at this moment was so reliable.

"This person sings pretty well... He should be very famous, can he hold concerts? In the future, I really want to accompany you to see that person's concert..."

……

At this time, Cao Guang had already returned home with Wang Jiale.

At first, Cao Guang thought it was the ancestral land of his hometown.

But after questioning, it turns out that Wang Jiale is actually from the capital.

It's just that the district is different. It usually takes about one or two hours to go there.

The two soon arrived at a hotel.

Cao Guang's face darkened.

"Why do you come to the hotel?"

The younger sister of the network manager blushed and said, "Sleep."

"Then I can do it alone, why are you here?"

Wang Jiale had a rare and strange expression, "Don't you know that a woman needs to live in her mother's house the day before she gets married? My mother's house has only such a big place, and my sister has slept in it. Do you want to give me the place?"

"It's okay to sleep on the sofa..."

Cao Guang wanted to say something else, but Wang Jiale shook his head like a rattle.

"Don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures!"

Cao Guang was speechless, "Okay, you can stay in a hotel, after all, it's getting late now."

Wang Jiale's face was overjoyed instantly, but the next moment, Cao Guang's words made her fall directly from heaven to hell.

"Book two rooms, tell me, I am so old, what will others think of me."

Wang Jiale's face froze, and just as he was about to say something, his eyes rolled, as if thinking of something good.

Spread your hands, "Give me your ID card."

"I always feel something is wrong." Cao Guang obediently took out his ID card, "But I can't say it, it's strange."

Wang Jiale hummed twice and walked to the counter.

"Hello, miss, what do you say?" The clerk glanced at Cao Guang who was standing bored outside, "How many rooms do you want?"

Wang Jiale took a look, there was something going on!

While handing over the ID card, while facing outside, he deliberately said to Cao Guang, "Boss, tell me, how many rooms do you want!"

Cao Guang: ...

Walked over and said to the clerk, "Two rooms."

When the clerk touched the weight, I'll go, it's solid!

Without saying a word, he directly followed the guest's wishes and said embarrassingly: "Oh, sir, I'm really sorry, we really don't have time..."

"Okay, I'll give you double the amount of money." Cao Guang said deliberately, "It's double the amount of the woman next to me."