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A few days after the last visit, I carefully understood the condition and severity of my uncle. It turned out that the base of the tongue was congenitally thick, and the airway was easily blocked during sleep. It's getting worse, but the most terrible thing is that he has high blood pressure, and he will be fainted at night. Now he has been in the hospital for almost a week, but the operation is still delayed because the blood pressure can't drop to the safe range. In a hurry, I began to strictly control my diet, which can be said to have returned to before liberation overnight.

I called my nanny every day to inquire about the situation, but within a few days I learned that my aunt's daughter had given birth, and she ran to take care of her daughter. As a result, my only battlefield informant was cut off.

If I want to stay with my aunt for a long time, I will not be able to take care of it. I have studied hard at home, and my mother has consulted many ways, and finally developed a food package. I get up an hour early every morning and make hot coarse grains. cake and vegetable soup, and reminded my husband to go to the hospital before going to work.

My husband also ate the sick meal together. As my test product, he ate several times in a row while providing valuable advice, and the spark of happiness flashed clearly in his eyes.

Today I broke through again and developed a new variety. I started to make it at dawn. My husband hugged me from behind distressedly: "Don't bother, my dad said last time it was delicious. Don't develop any more. What to do if you are tired."

This must be like a booster for me, and the small universe exploded in various ways: "Huh? Last time that one didn't fully demonstrate my strength at all. This time it's different. It's definitely at the queen's level."

My husband rested his chin on my shoulder: "My dad didn't even know that you did it yourself. Is it worth your hard work?"

I turned around and looked at my husband seriously: "Whether it's worth it or not is to me. It doesn't matter whether uncle knows it or not. You are my family, so uncle is also my father. When he is sick, all I can do These are my thoughts."

My husband hugged me tightly and whispered on my head: "I just like your stupidity."

I struggled, thinking that I have too many good things to count, so why did I choose the most depressing thing I like, and pushed my husband to start packing.

The operation was finally done. That night my husband and his family stayed in the hospital, and I sat in a side seat to accompany him. Everything went smoothly. When I was pushed out of the operating room, I was still under anesthesia, but I was slightly conscious. My aunt was in the hospital. Calling by my side, it was also the first time I saw my aunt's flustered side, which was not as dignified and tough as before.This is a couple. Even though they know there is no danger, they still feel distressed seeing their husband in a coma.

After the operation, my uncle was pushed into the intensive care unit. Everyone persuaded my aunt to take a rest, and almost had no sleep all night, just waiting for my uncle to wake up safely the next day.Everyone was relieved to see that uncle was successfully transferred back to the general ward. Auntie asked everyone to go back to rest. Don't worry about what to do. After waking up, although uncle was still unable to speak, he was still in good spirits. I'm relieved to be gone.

On the way back with my husband, I was still a little uneasy. I could see that my aunt hadn’t had a good rest since my uncle was pushed into the operating room, and then I was pushed out of the intensive care unit. scruples.

My husband saw that I was out of my mind: "What's the matter, I haven't talked much since I came out of the hospital."

I hesitated for a while, but decided to discuss it with my husband: "I think my aunt must be exhausted, and my brothers and sisters-in-law are all busy, so I don't feel at ease guarding me alone in the ward at night. Or at night... I will accompany you Bar."

My husband stopped the car involuntarily, held my hand tightly and said excitedly, "Xiaoxi, to be honest, I didn't expect you to do this. My mother...is making things difficult for you."

I smiled knowingly: "Why, you thought I was just a whim before, how about this, your shift can't be delayed, I am more free, go back today and ask the manager for a few days off, these days I will be on guard around the clock ... If uncle doesn't want to see me, I'll just stand by the door and treat it as my filial piety for you."

My husband grabbed my hand and kissed him: "Daughter-in-law, why are you so tired?"

I rolled my eyes: "Whenever you praise me, you definitely use me as a coolie. Don't come to this sugar-coated cannonball."

My husband smiled honestly, making me crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

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