Wang Laozuo also felt this way, and he was so scared that his body rubbed back quickly, and he kept murmuring: "Don't come over, don't come over... don't come over!"

The sound of Mi Li did not stop at all... At the same time, Grandma Bai smiled sadly: "What do you say for the child? In fact, you are just for yourself. What kind of character are you, Mr. Wang, who doesn't know in this town? Can you imagine her despair before her death?"

The sound of stepping on rice grains was already close to my eyes. Seeing the white mother standing by and talking sarcastic words that were quite intimidating.

Wang Laozui was frustrated, and he suddenly stood up with courage and shouted loudly: "Do I don't need to live if I save her? If anyone had anybody, they would have selfish thoughts when they really encountered such a thing. There is no saint in this world..."

It's over, I thought to myself, "I'm not good!" If I hit the evil ghost, this old man will be stingy!"

If he dies, what will his son do? I was so angry that I hurried forward and dragged Wang Laozuo: "Uncle Wang, stop talking!"

As soon as I finished speaking, a strong wind blew outside the door, which made me feel cold and tremble all over. The symptoms of fever worsened instantly. I shivered violently, and my mind twitched. The back of my head fell to the ground and the sound of a "bang" fell, and I didn't react at all, and my eyelids closed heavily.

In an instant, the scene in my mind was dizzy, and I came to the hospital like a dream. In the hospital corridor, Mr. Wang hurriedly chased the doctor and asked, "How is my mother's illness? Can she still cure it?"

"Don't worry," the doctor said comfortingly. "Although your mother's surgery is only half the chance, we will do our best."

Mr. Wang poked his nose and said, "But what you mean, that is, my mother still has half the chance of not curing it!"

"It's true," but the doctor stressed: "If you don't have surgery, your mother's situation will be even more dangerous."

Wang Laozuo stamped his feet and angrily scolded: "But if the surgery is not cured yet, will my 20,000 yuan be wasted? What's the point? My woman ran away with someone else. Don't I need money to ask for a new wife? Do I don't have to live anymore?"

The doctor was shocked and suddenly became silent, and could only touch his glasses helplessly.

Is this the scene at that time? When I was stunned in my dream, the scene in front of me rotated again. But the corridor changed from a brand new tiled floor to a cement floor of the old era. It seemed to have been back decades ago...

It's still in this corridor, there is also a doctor in a white coat.

A woman in her twenties knelt on the ground and pulled the doctor hard to plead: "Doctor, I beg you, please save my son."

The doctor said unbearably: "I will try my best to treat your son. But the child is so young, the risk of surgery is very high, and the handling fee and subsequent treatment costs are quite a small fee. Otherwise... you might as well give up."

"No," the woman cried, "It's okay, as long as it can save my son's life, it's okay to lose everything... nothing, it's more important than my son's life?"

At this point, the scene in the dream suddenly shattered like glass and the figure disappeared. The scene in front of me was spinning, but the heart-wrenching words of the mother were still echoing in the corridor: "My son's life is more important."

"Who is that woman?" While I was surprised, a heart-wrenching cry came from my ears: "Mom!"

The sound woke me up. When I turned over, I saw the old man Wang beside him kneeling on the ground, crying in tears, tears broke through the dam, water droplets as big as beans, and the sound of "tower" splashing as if they were broken.

As Wang Laozi cried, I realized that Queen Mother was a famous actor in her early years. In that era when there was no black and white TV, Queen Mother was like a star.

Later, the opera troupe performed in the town, and Wang's mother met Wang Laozuo's father. After the two got married, Wang Laozuo had a chance. But things didn't go as they wished. Wang Laozuo's father died before Wang Laozuo was born.

When the Queen Mother was giving birth to Wang Lao, the Queen Mother burned hot water on the stove alone, and even a midwife was reluctant to invite her. She took a pair of scissors and cut off the umbilical cord, and gave birth to Wang Lao Zi.

The Queen Mother raised her children alone, and a widow in a village and town has always been bullied by others, but the Queen Mother never thought of remarrying.

When Mr. Wang was half a year old, he suddenly fell ill. According to Mr. Wang’s description, it was exactly the same as the hospital scene I dreamed of just now!

Speaking of this, Mr. Wang couldn't stop crying, and tears of guilt could no longer stop!

Just as the sound of the sniffling sounds, the golden and silver bridge gray outside the door collapsed with a bang... The Queen Mother's ghost is on the way!
Chapter completed!