The wealthy daughter, she subdues people with force

Obviously her daughter was laughing, but the old lady knew she was crying in her heart.

She reached out to touch her daughter's face.

Mrs. Zhang quickly brought her face closer and let the old lady touch her.

Her hand was too thin, and there was only a piece of skin left. After touching it, she was afraid that she would hurt her daughter's face, so she quickly let go.

To be exact, there is no strength left.

Hanging water these days made both of her hands swollen.

When one hand became swollen, I switched to the other hand, but the other hand was swollen, and the swelling on this hand hadn't subsided yet.

How to do it?

Only came in turn.

"Don't cry—" the old lady only moved her lips, but didn't make a sound.

After Mrs. Zhang understood, she wanted to cry even more.

What are you trying to persuade, old lady, I am not crying for you, I am crying for myself.

I watched helplessly as my old lady was tortured to the point where she was not a human being. She only thought of being a filial piety, but never thought of releasing you as soon as possible.

The old lady seemed to understand what her daughter meant, but she was relieved.

Every time she saw her daughter gritted her teeth and persisted, calling everywhere to ask for help to see her doctor, she wanted to say—Nizi, let's give up.

Your mother, I really can't stand it anymore, I am tortured by illness every day.

No one can bear it.

But what can she do?

The daughter wanted her to live, but she cried and said that if she died, she would have no mother.

All right, then she will cooperate and persist for a few more days.

But after persisting for so many months, her condition deteriorated rapidly, and she was really in too much pain.

The feeling of not being able to sleep all night and being hungry and not being able to eat was so bad.

And every time she coughed and vomited, she wished she could die.

People who have never experienced pain and suffering will not understand the feeling of not being able to live but not being able to die.

The old lady nodded solemnly, her eyes were full of relief, when she looked at Feng Chuyue, she couldn't help but feel grateful.

Although this doctor is too young, she made her daughter give up on her own initiative, and she was relieved. This is a good doctor.

The old lady looked at Feng Chuyue and silently asked how long she had.

Feng Chuyue thought to herself, if the last period of her life wasn't particularly painful, she could still have a week or two.

This time is indeed a little short.

When Mrs. Zhang heard this, she almost lost her breath.

Although I was mentally prepared, I didn't expect that my mother would only have a week or two.

"If there are other relatives, call them back, and don't let the old man leave any regrets."

"Okay, I'll call Ah Yuan tomorrow!"

The old lady only has one daughter, and she only has one son, A Yuan. If there is no regret, it must be that the grandson will be at the bedside.

After all, Ah Yuan was what her mother loved the most.

Ever since Ah Yuan was born, her biological daughter has been ranked second.

Mrs. Zhang originally thought that the old lady would be happy if she promised to call her son back.

But she didn't want to, the old lady kept shaking her head, and said silently: "Don't call him, he is timid and afraid."

Mrs. Zhang didn't understand what the old lady meant by fear at first.

How can a grandson be afraid of his own grandma?

What's more, this grandma brought him up since he was a child, and the two of them have such a good relationship.

Feng Chuyue has seen such situations a lot, so she took the initiative to help explain: "Did the old lady love beauty before, and she was also a very beautiful old lady?"

Mrs. Zhang nodded: "Yes, my mother loves to dress up all her life."

"She is worried about her current appearance, which makes your son afraid." Feng Chuyue reminded Mrs. Zhang.

"This, how is it possible?" No matter what her son is, he will not be so timid that even grandma is afraid.

Feng Chuyue: "Your son, you haven't been back for a long time, right?"

"My son is studying abroad, so he can't come back often."

The last time I came back was during the Chinese New Year, and it has been almost half a year.

"At that time, the old lady's physical condition shouldn't be so bad, right?"

At least, not skinny.

Mrs. Zhang was taken aback for a moment, and then she came to her senses.

The son was timid when he was a child, and he was afraid of ghosts even when watching TV. The old lady is afraid that she looks like a ghost now, and will leave a psychological shadow on the son, right?

"It can be said that, it can also be said that the old lady loves beauty, and she hopes that the only thing her grandson will remember is her appearance from young to old."

As for the current situation, maybe she can't accept it herself?

Mrs. Zhang suddenly realized, yes, the old lady stopped looking in the mirror a long time ago, she said that she looked too ugly in the mirror.

My old lady used to be the lady of the landlord's family, and she loved beauty since she was a child. This is really engraved in her bones.

In order for your grandson to remember your beautiful side, don't you even want to see him for the last time?

"Mom, no matter what you are now, you are the most beautiful in the eyes of me and Ah Yuan."

"You don't need to worry about Ah Yuan. He even went to a foreign country by himself. Is he still as courageous as when he was a child?"

"Besides, if he is not allowed to come back, it will be his regret for the rest of his life."

The old lady also misses her grandson very much, but she is still a little unhappy.

"You don't believe me, I'll call him right now?"

It's afternoon here, and it's evening over there. Anyway, my son shouldn't be in class anymore.

Without waiting for the old lady to agree, she immediately made a cross-border call.

Zhang Siyuan answered quickly.

"Hello, Mom?" On the other end of the phone, Zhang Siyuan's voice was a little tired.

Mrs. Zhang also felt distressed: "Son, what are you doing now?"

"I'm finishing a thesis, mom, I'll finish the thesis soon, if I pass, then I can graduate early."

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Mrs. Zhang didn't quite understand.

"Isn't this worrying about grandma's illness? If I can come back early, I can stay with grandma in advance."

"Don't worry, my tutor is very good and supports me to graduate early."

"I'm getting better these days, you told grandma to wait for me to go back!"

"Okay, then you should come back as soon as possible, preferably within this week." Mrs. Zhang's nose was slightly sour, and her son was also working hard to come back.

Zhang Siyuan thumped in his heart: "Mom, is it my grandma's illness..."

Already in the final stages?

If not, his mother probably wouldn't ask him to go back.

They have always believed that their son's studies are important.

"Yes." Mrs. Zhang didn't say much.

She was afraid she couldn't help crying.

Zhang Siyu was on the other side, her voice choked up: "Mom, you hold the phone to grandma's ear, can I have a few words with her?"

"Okay." Feng Chuyue didn't disturb this scene.

She quietly left the ward and helped close the door by the way.

Second Aunt Chen was waiting outside.

She saw Principal Zhang coming out just now, and wanted to ask about the situation inside, but Principal Zhang just said something was up and left.

Now she can only chase after Feng Chuyue and ask: "Little genius doctor, is Principal Zhang's mother-in-law okay? Can you cure her illness?"

"Sorry, I'm a doctor, but not a fairy."

Feng Chuyue turned cold when she met Second Aunt Chen.

Feng Chuyue didn't like her making decisions without authorization.