It seems that Lao Han was really hurt badly, always groggy, accompanied by vomiting symptoms.
The doctor said that there was congestion in the brain, high brain pressure, and vomiting symptoms.So the hanging bottle was hung several times a day to reduce inflammation, lower blood pressure, lower blood pressure, and reduce inflammation, over and over again.
When he was more awake, when asked if he had eaten, he would just shake his head and not speak.Also often, fell asleep less than an hour after waking up.
At noon, when Lao Han was still in a coma, his two children came, followed by Lao Han's two older brothers and two older sisters.
The child's eyes must have been red from crying at home. When he stepped into the door, the daughter saw Lao Han's miserable appearance lying on the bed, and couldn't stop howling, and cried again, thanks to the accountant Xueping who stopped him.
This is a fair-skinned, beautiful girl with single eyelids. The first impression is that she is smart.The son was relatively dull, but he didn't speak, and there were faint tears in the corners of his eyes.
And Lao Han's sister looks like a very kind person.The two of them had their faces collapsed a few times, and when the tears were about to flow out, they hurriedly covered their faces with their hands, but the tears still seeped out from between their fingers and dripped onto their clothes from the back of their hands.
I handed the tissues to Xueping, motioned for her to hand them to these heartbroken women and children, and quickly let them out.
Xueping waved her hands to them and said in a low voice that she didn't want to cry in the hospital.
Lao Han's two elder brothers muttered in a low voice, "Hey, his uncle's family is really difficult, as if someone sincerely murdered the baby's mother, why make things difficult!"
They must have wanted to explain the reason for coming so late, Xueping even stopped them from saying such words: "Don't say anything else, tell Lao Han to take less care, it won't do anyone any harm."
Seeing how the whole family looked at each other, and seeing Lao Han sleeping there speechless, my heart was about to break.
Lao Zuo called and asked when he would come back and what he wanted to eat for dinner. I said, I can't go back.He asked, the clothes are back, when will you try them on, put them on the bed, if they don't fit, you can change the number and color.I said, if you buy it, you can wear it.He said something more and I hung up the phone.
If Lao Han hadn't appeared in my life, I thought, maybe, I would have really followed the old left for the rest of my life.However, Lao Han appeared, and I fell in love with him before his accident.Now he has an accident and needs me so much, I secretly decided in my heart, as long as you Lao Han still likes me, you will become a vegetable from now on, even if you are paralyzed and stupid, I, Xiaohui, will stay with you for the rest of my life. The end of my life.
Am I cursing Lao Han?
In the corridor, seeing no one around, I slapped myself hard.
I just sat alone on a chair in the hallway.
I think Lao Han's house must be in chaos. I heard from Lao Han's brother that the child's uncle's family came to make a fuss, as if someone sincerely wanted to harm someone.This seems to be the case in the countryside. Couples live a life, you don’t have a good relationship when you’re alive, as long as there is no divorce, fights return to fights, and quarrels return to quarrels, I will turn a blind eye.If you die, I'm sorry, all the things you didn't do before are all reasons for killing people.It's not that I don't understand reason, I just don't reason with you, and if I do reason with you at this time, I'm a coward.In the past, I had no way to vent my anger, but now when I vent, you still can’t open your mouth, and you still have to bear it.
Lao Han is not at home now, if he is at home, the relationship between his husband and wife is relatively bad, and it is no wonder that the father-in-law does not abandon him.Anyway, it is impossible for them to come to the hospital to make a fuss. Once the person is buried, the fuss is meaningless and basically subsides.
In the corridor, an elderly couple walked over supporting each other. The old man held the old woman's shoulders with his rough hands. He must be a patient in a low-end ward going to the bathroom.The old woman couldn't walk very well, so the old man kept saying, "Walk slowly, walk slowly, I told you to get you a spittoon, you don't need it. If I insist on helping you to the toilet, you are already old and still like this." Rely on me, in case I die, it's up to you!" When he said these words, he had such a tolerant smile on his face.The old woman glanced at the old man, and said with a smile: "Do you want to die? You can die after I die, or you will cry to death when I cry. Who will take care of me?" At the door, the old man shouted: "Is there anyone inside? If there is no one, I will help my woman in. She is inconvenient and needs help!"
My heart was shocked by this scene: Can Lao Han and I have such a relationship in the future?Can you never leave it until you are old?
Although the years have polished their love for each other, this love is still shining with an indelible light.
I don't know how long I sat outside. I saw several groups of people coming in and out of Lao Han's ward, but Lao Han's family never came out.I don't know that Lao Han will let me appear in front of these people in the future. I am quite at a loss about this issue. I made up random things for Zhang Wenqing.
I was thinking wildly, when I saw Xueping sending Lao Han's family out, I thought maybe Lao Han had woken up.I hurriedly stood up, just as Xueping looked at me and said, "Old Han is looking for you."
The family looked at me at the same time.
I nodded to them and only said one sentence: "It will be fine, soon."
I don't even know why I said those words.
I was in a hurry to go back to the ward, but Xueping said that Lao Han was looking for me.
Lao Han is the sun, and I am the sunflower.
In the next week, if I say tired, Xueping is really tired.
She detours between the hospital, the village committee, Lao Han, and her own home.Because of gender, taking care of Lao Han mostly falls on me.Regarding the affairs of the village committee, she is more like a decisive queen. Maybe she spent too long at Lao Han's side and formed a tacit understanding.Except for Lao Han's phone calls to the manager and deacon and to his brothers and brothers at critical times, she handles all other incoming calls.Besides, she is a woman with her own husband and children.
Sometimes, seeing this tired and resolute woman go out in a hurry, and see her come back wearing stars and moons, I feel a little sorry for her.Fortunately, it is already the National Day holiday, and there are not many things to deal with.
During this week, the ashes of Lao Han's woman were placed in the Zizhulin Cemetery in Bailuyuan.Zhang Wenqing came here twice later, and I am not familiar with the other visitors.
Xueping and I gradually got to know each other, from the first eye contact with a hasty and polite smile, to the soft greetings and subtle daily caring, the strangeness gradually dissipated.She also asked me how I met Lao Han, and I supported Zhang Wenqing's set of rhetoric. Fortunately, her reaction was more flat than Zhang's. Thank God, this saved me from feeling like I was in my body.
In the first few days, Lao Han seldom ate. The doctor added energy and nutrition medicine to the injection, and he could only eat some soft liquid food. I ordered egg custard for him at a nearby restaurant.There is to drink some oatmeal, and then drink some fresh milk.A few times, Lao Han had to eat by himself. I blocked his hand and fed him spoon by spoon. After a scorching light flashed in his eyes, he stopped insisting.As I slowly recovered, even feeding him became a luxury for me, and I gradually stopped him while people were coming and going.Watching him stretch my spoon to his lips, he opened his mouth, and the spoon was lightly tilted, and he swallowed the egg custard. This feeling is really amazing.Only then did I know what kind of happiness a mother has when she feeds her child.
In the hospital supermarket, I bought a Philips razor.Lao Han's beard grows very fast, and he needs to shave carefully every day.When I washed my face, I wiped him carefully twice. When my fingers stroked his skin, Lao Han's body trembled slightly, which also made me excited. Putting his lips together, he kissed his forehead, his cheeks, and his chin relentlessly.
Old Han really had a broken rib.The traffic police team came once, and the handling of the problem is still under discussion, saying that it will give a reference plan after being discharged from the hospital.Fortunately, Lao Han's people and cars were insured, so of course there were losses, but they were not too big.
In addition, he couldn't get his feet off the ground, so whenever Lao Han needed convenience, Xueping would go out.I lifted the spittoon for him and stuffed it under the quilt.After urinating, I will pour it out and clean the spittoon carefully.
When Lao Han woke up in the middle of the night and saw me alone, he grabbed my hand, sucked my fingers lightly, saw that I was looking at him without saying a word, and said, "Xiaohui, it's really hard for you." Already!"
I quickly kissed him on the face: "I am willing, I don't feel bitter."
When Lao Zuo called me or sent me a message, I always went out to answer or read.I don't know, how could Lao Han notice it.
"Xiaohui, you have something to hide from me." I denied it.
Old Han shook his head.
When the matter of Lao Han's woman was settled properly, Lao Han's sister wanted to take care of him, but Lao Han blocked her, saying that she was old and in poor health, and it would be good to have Xiaohui. convenient.
In the past day by day, Lao Han slowly pushed me under the eyes of everyone without knowing it, without any trace.
With the many visits from his children, I can also see that my modest efforts have won their respect and love.
The doctor said that there was congestion in the brain, high brain pressure, and vomiting symptoms.So the hanging bottle was hung several times a day to reduce inflammation, lower blood pressure, lower blood pressure, and reduce inflammation, over and over again.
When he was more awake, when asked if he had eaten, he would just shake his head and not speak.Also often, fell asleep less than an hour after waking up.
At noon, when Lao Han was still in a coma, his two children came, followed by Lao Han's two older brothers and two older sisters.
The child's eyes must have been red from crying at home. When he stepped into the door, the daughter saw Lao Han's miserable appearance lying on the bed, and couldn't stop howling, and cried again, thanks to the accountant Xueping who stopped him.
This is a fair-skinned, beautiful girl with single eyelids. The first impression is that she is smart.The son was relatively dull, but he didn't speak, and there were faint tears in the corners of his eyes.
And Lao Han's sister looks like a very kind person.The two of them had their faces collapsed a few times, and when the tears were about to flow out, they hurriedly covered their faces with their hands, but the tears still seeped out from between their fingers and dripped onto their clothes from the back of their hands.
I handed the tissues to Xueping, motioned for her to hand them to these heartbroken women and children, and quickly let them out.
Xueping waved her hands to them and said in a low voice that she didn't want to cry in the hospital.
Lao Han's two elder brothers muttered in a low voice, "Hey, his uncle's family is really difficult, as if someone sincerely murdered the baby's mother, why make things difficult!"
They must have wanted to explain the reason for coming so late, Xueping even stopped them from saying such words: "Don't say anything else, tell Lao Han to take less care, it won't do anyone any harm."
Seeing how the whole family looked at each other, and seeing Lao Han sleeping there speechless, my heart was about to break.
Lao Zuo called and asked when he would come back and what he wanted to eat for dinner. I said, I can't go back.He asked, the clothes are back, when will you try them on, put them on the bed, if they don't fit, you can change the number and color.I said, if you buy it, you can wear it.He said something more and I hung up the phone.
If Lao Han hadn't appeared in my life, I thought, maybe, I would have really followed the old left for the rest of my life.However, Lao Han appeared, and I fell in love with him before his accident.Now he has an accident and needs me so much, I secretly decided in my heart, as long as you Lao Han still likes me, you will become a vegetable from now on, even if you are paralyzed and stupid, I, Xiaohui, will stay with you for the rest of my life. The end of my life.
Am I cursing Lao Han?
In the corridor, seeing no one around, I slapped myself hard.
I just sat alone on a chair in the hallway.
I think Lao Han's house must be in chaos. I heard from Lao Han's brother that the child's uncle's family came to make a fuss, as if someone sincerely wanted to harm someone.This seems to be the case in the countryside. Couples live a life, you don’t have a good relationship when you’re alive, as long as there is no divorce, fights return to fights, and quarrels return to quarrels, I will turn a blind eye.If you die, I'm sorry, all the things you didn't do before are all reasons for killing people.It's not that I don't understand reason, I just don't reason with you, and if I do reason with you at this time, I'm a coward.In the past, I had no way to vent my anger, but now when I vent, you still can’t open your mouth, and you still have to bear it.
Lao Han is not at home now, if he is at home, the relationship between his husband and wife is relatively bad, and it is no wonder that the father-in-law does not abandon him.Anyway, it is impossible for them to come to the hospital to make a fuss. Once the person is buried, the fuss is meaningless and basically subsides.
In the corridor, an elderly couple walked over supporting each other. The old man held the old woman's shoulders with his rough hands. He must be a patient in a low-end ward going to the bathroom.The old woman couldn't walk very well, so the old man kept saying, "Walk slowly, walk slowly, I told you to get you a spittoon, you don't need it. If I insist on helping you to the toilet, you are already old and still like this." Rely on me, in case I die, it's up to you!" When he said these words, he had such a tolerant smile on his face.The old woman glanced at the old man, and said with a smile: "Do you want to die? You can die after I die, or you will cry to death when I cry. Who will take care of me?" At the door, the old man shouted: "Is there anyone inside? If there is no one, I will help my woman in. She is inconvenient and needs help!"
My heart was shocked by this scene: Can Lao Han and I have such a relationship in the future?Can you never leave it until you are old?
Although the years have polished their love for each other, this love is still shining with an indelible light.
I don't know how long I sat outside. I saw several groups of people coming in and out of Lao Han's ward, but Lao Han's family never came out.I don't know that Lao Han will let me appear in front of these people in the future. I am quite at a loss about this issue. I made up random things for Zhang Wenqing.
I was thinking wildly, when I saw Xueping sending Lao Han's family out, I thought maybe Lao Han had woken up.I hurriedly stood up, just as Xueping looked at me and said, "Old Han is looking for you."
The family looked at me at the same time.
I nodded to them and only said one sentence: "It will be fine, soon."
I don't even know why I said those words.
I was in a hurry to go back to the ward, but Xueping said that Lao Han was looking for me.
Lao Han is the sun, and I am the sunflower.
In the next week, if I say tired, Xueping is really tired.
She detours between the hospital, the village committee, Lao Han, and her own home.Because of gender, taking care of Lao Han mostly falls on me.Regarding the affairs of the village committee, she is more like a decisive queen. Maybe she spent too long at Lao Han's side and formed a tacit understanding.Except for Lao Han's phone calls to the manager and deacon and to his brothers and brothers at critical times, she handles all other incoming calls.Besides, she is a woman with her own husband and children.
Sometimes, seeing this tired and resolute woman go out in a hurry, and see her come back wearing stars and moons, I feel a little sorry for her.Fortunately, it is already the National Day holiday, and there are not many things to deal with.
During this week, the ashes of Lao Han's woman were placed in the Zizhulin Cemetery in Bailuyuan.Zhang Wenqing came here twice later, and I am not familiar with the other visitors.
Xueping and I gradually got to know each other, from the first eye contact with a hasty and polite smile, to the soft greetings and subtle daily caring, the strangeness gradually dissipated.She also asked me how I met Lao Han, and I supported Zhang Wenqing's set of rhetoric. Fortunately, her reaction was more flat than Zhang's. Thank God, this saved me from feeling like I was in my body.
In the first few days, Lao Han seldom ate. The doctor added energy and nutrition medicine to the injection, and he could only eat some soft liquid food. I ordered egg custard for him at a nearby restaurant.There is to drink some oatmeal, and then drink some fresh milk.A few times, Lao Han had to eat by himself. I blocked his hand and fed him spoon by spoon. After a scorching light flashed in his eyes, he stopped insisting.As I slowly recovered, even feeding him became a luxury for me, and I gradually stopped him while people were coming and going.Watching him stretch my spoon to his lips, he opened his mouth, and the spoon was lightly tilted, and he swallowed the egg custard. This feeling is really amazing.Only then did I know what kind of happiness a mother has when she feeds her child.
In the hospital supermarket, I bought a Philips razor.Lao Han's beard grows very fast, and he needs to shave carefully every day.When I washed my face, I wiped him carefully twice. When my fingers stroked his skin, Lao Han's body trembled slightly, which also made me excited. Putting his lips together, he kissed his forehead, his cheeks, and his chin relentlessly.
Old Han really had a broken rib.The traffic police team came once, and the handling of the problem is still under discussion, saying that it will give a reference plan after being discharged from the hospital.Fortunately, Lao Han's people and cars were insured, so of course there were losses, but they were not too big.
In addition, he couldn't get his feet off the ground, so whenever Lao Han needed convenience, Xueping would go out.I lifted the spittoon for him and stuffed it under the quilt.After urinating, I will pour it out and clean the spittoon carefully.
When Lao Han woke up in the middle of the night and saw me alone, he grabbed my hand, sucked my fingers lightly, saw that I was looking at him without saying a word, and said, "Xiaohui, it's really hard for you." Already!"
I quickly kissed him on the face: "I am willing, I don't feel bitter."
When Lao Zuo called me or sent me a message, I always went out to answer or read.I don't know, how could Lao Han notice it.
"Xiaohui, you have something to hide from me." I denied it.
Old Han shook his head.
When the matter of Lao Han's woman was settled properly, Lao Han's sister wanted to take care of him, but Lao Han blocked her, saying that she was old and in poor health, and it would be good to have Xiaohui. convenient.
In the past day by day, Lao Han slowly pushed me under the eyes of everyone without knowing it, without any trace.
With the many visits from his children, I can also see that my modest efforts have won their respect and love.
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