Rescue Little White Flower

Outside the operating room, the familiar sound of high-heeled shoes kept approaching. Shen Qingwei turned her head and saw Zhao Xingyue who was walking in a hurry, and immediately greeted her.

She is now helpless and hesitating. Most of the money in the medical card has been spent. Whether Shen mother can survive in the end depends on today's desperate fight.

Zhao Xingyue gave her a powerful hug, "Don't be afraid!"

How can Shen Qingwei not be afraid now.

When signing the informed consent form for the operation, her hands were shaking.

Shen's current situation is very unoptimistic. She only has a few days to live without surgery. She is also a way of living in a hospital bed with a ventilator. Although the risk is extremely high, the success rate is only 50%. , But if it succeeds, it can extend its life span for several years.

In order to be able to talk to her mother again, Shen Qingwei chose to give it a go.

Signing the operation agreement is considered to be the most important decision she has made in her life, except when she fills out the college entrance examination volunteers.

But she was still afraid in her heart.

She was so afraid that her heart and liver trembled, for fear that if Mother Shen had anything to do on the operating table, she would regret it all her life.

When she was scared to death, Zhao Xingyue came.

She didn't know why she called Zhao Xingyue, and why she expected Zhao Xingyue to accompany her at the door of the operating room. Before she wanted to figure out the answer, Zhao Xingyue on the opposite side had hung up the phone.

She thought Zhao Xingyue would not come.

But she came.

Shen Qingwei was like a dandelion seed fluttering in the wind, and suddenly found a place to stay.

The two sat on the waiting chairs outside, and Shen Qingwei hugged Zhao Xingyue tightly, hoping to draw strength from her.

Xu was her psychological factor. After Zhao Xingyue appeared, Shen Qingwei felt her emotions stabilized a lot.

I'm not so scared anymore, and I'm not so hesitated anymore.

The people of the Shen family are not cowards, she thought, just like her mother is sober, between lingering for a few days and betting on life and death, she will definitely choose the latter like her.

After all, if there is only pain left in life, then what is so terrible about death?

Zhao Xingyue didn't know how to comfort, so she could only hold her hand.

He said to Shen Qingwei again and again: "Don't be afraid."

In the sound of don't be afraid, Shen Qingwei found that her tears had stopped, but she didn't want to leave Zhao Xingyue's arms at all, just wanted to hug her quietly.

She was afraid that as soon as she let go of Zhao Xingyue, she would turn into a duckweed without roots, and could only fall into an endless whirlpool along the water.

Time passed by every minute.

Ding--

The lights in the operating room changed from red to green and the door opened.

The first one who came out was a nurse with a serious expression, "give a favor, give a favor, the patient has to be transferred to the ICU."

Seeing mother Shen, Zhao Xingyue and Shen Qingwei who were pushed out, they followed the doctor's life with their legs pulled out.

Outside the ICU, Shen Qingwei looked at her mother in the middle surrounded by busy doctors and nurses through the transparent glass.

But in just half a month, she has lost her human form.

Her cheeks are deeply sunken, and her cheekbones are high and protruding. If she hadn't seen her mother being tortured like this every day, she couldn't believe that this was her own mother.

In Shen Qingwei's memory, her mother was always beautiful. When she was young, she often wore a floral dress made by herself, hugged herself outside, and asked her father to take a point-and-shoot camera to take pictures of the two.

The rescued doctor took off the mask and said to Shen Qingwei: "We have tried our best to do what we can do. Now it depends on your mother's good fortune. If we can survive the most dangerous twenty-four hours, there should be no problem later. But if it is. What complications happened in the middle, we can only try our best to rescue them."

Shen Qingwei knew what he meant and choked up: "Thank you doctor, you have worked hard."

Zhao Xingyue took her shoulders aside.

For the next twenty-four hours, she was by Shen Qingwei's side.

She is not a mortal. Even if she enters the body of a mortal, she doesn't need to sleep. When the body is resting, her spirit is perceiving Shen Qingwei's condition.

Shen Qingwei has not slept, and she can't sleep either.

The two of them just sat outside the door of the ICU. When Zhao Xingyue was napping, she stared at the ICU ward blankly.

Suddenly, Zhao Xingyue felt a familiar icy breath. She opened her eyes, but saw that there was an acquaintance in the ward.

Perceiving her gaze, the desperate Gui Chai turned his head and opened his eyes wide.

He stammered: "My lord, my lord?"

Zhao Xingyue shook his head at him.

Guizai was embarrassed, "My lord, this person has already reached the hour. If I fail to take her ghost away in time and go to the underworld, I will be punished by the Lord."

Zhao Xingyue said in her heart: "I know you are embarrassed. There shouldn't be a specific time for her fate. An hour is still long, so please help me and let my friend talk to her."

The number of lives of ordinary people is accurate to the moment, but for people like Mother Shen who died prematurely due to the influence of evil spirits, the time of death can only be accurate to the hour.

Chenshi is a moment of death, and Chenshi is also a moment of death.

Whether you can live longer depends on the time and mood of the ghost.

This is not a difficult task, Gui Cha thought. He walked into the ward again and wiped Shen mother's face. The various monitors in the room screamed frantically.

Before Shen Qingwei could react, the doctors and nurses ran into the ward scramblingly, and the curtain was pulled to cut off the outside view.

Shen Qingwei's two hands were as cold as ice cubes. She grabbed Zhao Xingyue's hands, chilling along the skin all the way into Zhao Xingyue's bones.

Zhao Xingyue clasped her shoulders tightly, "Don't be afraid."

Shen Qingwei did not speak.

Although she couldn't see anything, her eyes were still staring in the direction of the ICU, hoping to wait for a good answer.

After a while, the tired doctor walked out of the room.

He said: "The patient wakes up and wants to see you, so follow me in."

"My mother is awake?! Really?!" Shen Qingwei was full of joy when she heard that her mother was awake, but slowly calmed down under the sympathetic gaze of the doctor.

The doctor did not answer this question, but said: "The patient does not have much time, so hurry up."

Shen Qingwei's nose was sour, and she almost cried again.

Fortunately, she was still holding Zhao Xingyue's hand, and the other party gave her a lot of support.

Zhao Xingyue: "Don't cry, it's important to see the aunt first."

Shen Qingwei raised her hand viciously and wiped her face, "Don't cry, I don't cry, I want to laugh."

With that, she pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying.

After entering, the doctors and nurses all stepped out behind them.

Shen's mother was really awake as the previous doctor said.

The ventilator she was wearing had already been taken off, and the eyes staring at Shen Qingwei at this time were full of dissatisfaction and gentleness.

Mother Shen: "Xiao Wei..."

Shen Qingwei walked over quickly, took her hand that stretched out to her, and responded sharply, "Eh."

Although she told herself to smile and keep a good mood in front of her mother, when she held her mother's skinny, chicken-foot-like hand, she still couldn't hold back her tears, and fell.

Mother Shen: "Don't cry, there's nothing to cry, me, now I am happy in my heart. I saw your dad just now, and your dad said... if I don't go anymore, he will leave. In my heart... Now... the only... the only one who can't let go is you."

Mother Shen: "After Mom is gone, you have to take care of yourself, eat well, sleep well, not allowed... staying up late to play with mobile phones is bad for your eyes, you know?"

Shen Qingwei: "I know, I know. I know all of them."

Mother Shen raised her hand hard, touched her face, smiled and said: "It's a pity, I haven't seen my future son-in-law..."

Shen Qingwei was sad in her heart, but she pretended to be shy on her face, "Mom, what are you talking about?!"

After Mother Shen had finished saying what she wanted to say, she noticed that there was another person standing in the room.

Seeing Zhao Xingyue, she laughed.

Mother Shen: "This girl... is so handsome."

As soon as the voice fell, the heart rate on the monitor was suddenly pulled into a straight line.

In the loud sirens, it took Shen Qingwei a while before realizing what had happened.

She leaned on her mother and wept loudly.

"mother--"

...

Zhao Xingyue helped Shen Qingwei to organize the funeral.

Shen Qingwei’s grandpa, grandma, grandparents and grandparents all went very early. Shen’s family had no relatives. Only a few neighbors who had been here for many years came to attend the funeral. Knowing what to say to comfort her, he could only sigh, and leave after putting incense on Mother Shen.

The cemetery was chosen a long time ago, right next to Father Shen.

On the day of the coffin, Zhao Xingyue came.

Shen Qingwei stood beside her, dressed in black, with white linen on her arms, and her expression was calm. Only two red and swollen eyes showed that this kind of calm was the calm left after what kind of hysteria.

She leaned on Zhao Xingyue's shoulder, and said in an inaudible voice: "I don't have a mother anymore."

There is one less person she can rely on in this world.

Zhao Xingyue did not speak, her eyes were fixed on the two phantoms standing in front of the tomb.

It was a man and a woman. Both of them were young and looked like they were in their thirties. The man was dressed in a suit, tall and thin, and he wore glasses with a thin frame. He looked like a young literary man. The woman was dressed in a big suit. The red floral dress happily took the man's arm and leaned on his shoulder.

They both smiled at Zhao Xingyue and Shen Qingwei.

Behind her, a familiar ghost nodded slightly to Zhao Xingyue.

The ghost said: "Master Fujun heard about you, and he specially allowed them to return to reality and see their daughter for the last time."

Zhao Xingyue: "Thanks."

When leaving, she was about to walk to the edge of the cemetery, and Shen Qingwei suddenly looked back as if feeling something.

She waved her hand to the air, and Zhao Xingyue saw that Father Shen and Mother Shen, who were about to be taken away by the ghost chase, were also waving their hands towards this place.

Shen Qingwei said loudly: "Goodbye Mom and Dad!"

Father Shen and Mother Shen: "Goodbye."

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