After many years of marriage, she was reborn

incurable disease

The door of the ward was slowly pushed open, making a slight "creaking" sound.

Wei Lan walked in quietly, afraid of waking up her sleeping mother.

Looking at her lying quietly on the hospital bed with a pale face, Wei Lan felt extremely distressed.

I don’t know when it started, but my mother’s hair on her temples has turned a lot whiter.

Wei Lan held her mother's hand, feeling the faint warmth, tears welling up in her eyes.

She called out to her mother softly, but received no response.

The doctor told her that her mother's condition was too serious to receive any further treatment.

Despair enveloped Wei Lan's heart, but she didn't want to give up just like that.

"Mom, Mom..." Wei Lan rarely felt maternal love, so she seldom called her mom.

She lay on the hospital bed, holding her mother's hand tightly, tears rolling down her cheeks.

Her voice was trembling with endless pleading, "Mom, you must hold on. I forgive you. Please don't abandon me, okay..." Every word was filled with pain and despair.

Just then, my mother's fingers moved.

"Mom, you're awake." Wei Lan wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hands, fearing that her mother would find out.

"Lanlan, you're here." The mother said each word in a weak voice. Even though she was weak, she tried her best to respond to her love for her daughter.

"Mom, are you feeling unwell? Do you want something to eat? I'll buy it for you."

Mom just shook her head, turned her head away, closed her eyes, and didn't say another word.

Wei Lan looked at her mother silently, her eyes revealing an unspeakable sorrow.

She knew in her heart that the cancer cells in her mother's body had spread and were gradually devouring her life.

My mother's body is getting thinner and thinner, and her once warm hug has now become weak and powerless.

Her face was filled with fatigue, and her eyes revealed her helplessness towards life and her attachment to her family.

Two days ago, her mother specifically told her, "Lanlan, when I'm gone, you must throw my ashes into the sea."

"You are the one that I worry about the most in my life, and you are the one I owe the most to. Not being able to see you get married is my biggest regret in my life."

"Mom, don't think too much. You'll be fine. Let's talk later."

"Medical technology is so advanced now. I will definitely find a way to cure your illness. If it doesn't work in China, we can go abroad." Wei Lan tried to smile and comfort her mother.

"Lanlan, I know my mother's condition very well. I won't be able to hold on for a few more days."

At this moment, my mother's face was as pale as paper and her voice was extremely weak.

She coughed lightly, but suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, staining the tissue in her hand red.

However, she didn't want to worry Wei Lan, so she endured the pain and carefully hid the blood-stained tissue behind her back.

She forced a smile, trying to make herself look less haggard.

She stretched out her trembling hand and gently stroked Weilan's cheek, her eyes full of reluctance and attachment.

Although my mother tried her best to cover it up, the uncontrollable coughing sound still continued.

Her body was shaking slightly and she seemed like she would fall down at any moment.

All of this was seen by Wei Lan who was standing by, and her heart felt like it was being stabbed by needles.

"Mom, you take a nap first. I'll ask the doctor if he needs to adjust your medication." Wei Lan took this opportunity to leave the ward.

After walking out of the ward, she could no longer suppress the grief and despair in her heart, and burst into tears.

For her mother, she kept encouraging herself to hold on, as she was the only one who could accompany her mother at this time.

She wiped the tears from her eyes and tried to calm herself down.

"Mom, I just asked the doctor, and he said you're recovering well, and you can be discharged from the hospital and go home to rest in two days."

"Really? Lanlan, Mommy doesn't want to die in the hospital." Weilan's mother said while choking with sobs.

"Mom, don't talk nonsense. The doctor said that you are recovering well. You can go home after a few more days of intravenous fluids." Wei Lan tried hard to force a smile.

At this time, the doctor came in.

"How will this feel? If it hurts a lot, don't bear it. We can change your dressing again."

In order not to make Weilan worry, her mother deliberately lied and said, "It doesn't hurt at all, I just feel weak all over."

"That's good. If you feel uncomfortable, remember to tell us immediately."

"Thank you, doctor." Wei Lan politely expressed her gratitude to the doctor.

"Family members, come out for a moment."

"Mom, then you sleep a little longer, I'll be back soon." Wei Lan stroked her mother's forehead.

"Go ahead, mom can do it alone." Wei Lan's mother was so weak that she couldn't even open her mouth.

"Please prepare for the funeral as soon as possible. The patient doesn't have much time left. The cancer cells have spread to his internal organs."

"That's why she keeps coughing, coughing up blood, vomiting blood, and having blood in her stool."

The doctor paused and said, "The pain of cancer is not something that most people can endure. Your mother said it doesn't hurt, so how can it not hurt?"

"If it doesn't work, we'll consider using morphine to relieve the patient's pain."

At this time, Wei Lan was in tears.

"My mother never mentioned any pain in front of me. I thought she wasn't in pain, she just felt weak all over."

Wei Lan slapped himself hard on the face several times.

"Wei Lan, Wei Lan, you are destined to live in regret for the rest of your life."

"Don't blame yourself. No one wants to face your mother's situation. Now that it has happened, we have no choice but to grit our teeth."

"She has any other wishes. Please help her fulfill them." The doctor shook his head helplessly. "Go in. Your mother is waiting for you."

Wei Lan's face was as pale as paper, her lips were trembling slightly, and her eyes were full of despair and pain.

She sat quietly at the door of the ward, her body leaning forward slightly, her hands clasped tightly together.

The doctor's words were like a sharp sword, ruthlessly piercing her heart.

Her eyes became empty and tears welled up in her eyes, "Mom, please don't abandon me, please. Let me make up for my regret and love for you."

Through the crack in the door, Wei Lan saw her mother trying hard to endure the pain of illness, but still smiling firmly. Her heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.

The ward was filled with the pungent smell of medicine, which constantly reminded Wei Lan that time was passing by mercilessly.

Wei Lan knew that her mother was using her last bit of strength to fight the disease, and she didn't want Wei Lan to worry about her.

During this difficult time, Wei Lan decided to be strong and accompany her mother through her final journey.

"Mom, if it hurts, just scream out. Don't bear it." The moment Wei Lan saw her mother, she could no longer suppress her emotions.

"Lanlan, don't cry, don't cry. Mommy doesn't want to see you cry. Crying won't look good. Can you smile for mommy?"

Wei Lan cried and forced a smile.

"Lanlan, mommy is really not in pain. Even if I'm gone, you don't have to be alone. Mommy will turn into the wind and stay by your side all the time."

Wei Lan blocked her mother's mouth with her hand, "Mom, let's not say such unlucky words, okay? Let's not worry about tomorrow and just live in the present."

Weilan held her mother's hand tightly and tried hard to hold back her tears.

"Yes, Mom, I understand."

Wei Lan prayed silently in her heart, hoping that time could stop at this moment.

Suddenly, my mother said, "Lanlan, I want to go home. I don't want to die in the hospital."