During a very mournful period, Yan Xiao also imagined in his mind how old he would be when he died, what he would look like when he left, what form the funeral would be, how many people would attend the funeral, how many people would cry, and how many people would cry.
Is it a sad departure or a happy and satisfied departure...
But I didn't expect this day to come so suddenly.
cancer,
Late stage!
The doctor didn't hide anything and told him the true situation directly.
With active treatment, you can live up to two years. Drug treatment and surgery go hand in hand, and treatment is expensive.
If you refuse treatment, half a month will be a waste of time.
Recalling the doctor's words, he numbly wiped the tears that had fallen from his cheeks. His eyes seemed to have returned to normal, and he walked aimlessly on the street.
The streets are full of cars and horses, and the bustling scene is overwhelming.
I never raised my head to look at the tall buildings I once longed for, but I pursued them very persistently.
now,
All this seems to have nothing to do with me.
Growing up, I listened to my parents, studied hard, got into a good university, and worked hard to find a good job.
After finding a job, he continued to work hard.
More than twenty years have passed by in a hurry, and I have never stopped. What have I gained in exchange?
Pass away quietly and without leaving a trace in half a month?
Yan Xiao kept thinking about his past self in his mind, everything seemed like a dream.
It came so suddenly and caught people off guard.
even,
Do you still feel like a bystander?
...
Half an hour later, Yan Xiao was still sitting on a bench on the street, stunned.
At this time, suddenly the cell phone rang.
His face was startled and a little pale.
Subconsciously, I quickly picked up the phone and found that it was my father. I was a little surprised:
"Hello?"
"Yan Xiao, your dad is hospitalized!"
A woman's voice came from the other end of the phone, shouting anxiously.
The voice was trembling a little, which seemed to be quite serious.
Yan Xiao's heart skipped a beat, unbelievable:
"Is hospitalised?"
"Yes, it's at the county hospital now. Come and take a look!"
Stepmother Jiang Qian urged on the phone.
Yan Xiao had no choice but to agree.
It's really a father and son. As soon as his front foot came out, he went in.
Dragging my exhausted body, I could only go back the way I came and walked back towards the county hospital.
...
In a hospital, a certain ward.
An old man with a cast on his leg and a breathing apparatus on his nose was lying on the bed.
The two eyes widened, looking at the woman beside the hospital bed, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Why are you calling Xiao Xiao?"
"Didn't you get hit by a car? He is your son, so he has the right to know, right?"
Jiang Qian frowned, paused at the fruit knife she just picked up in her hand, and said.
Listening to the woman's words, the old man seemed a little afraid of her.
The voice was lowered a bit:
"It's not a big deal. I can just put this cultivation aside for a while. Why did you ask him to come over?"
"Lao Yan, Lao Yan, you really save your son's worries. How many times has he come to see us in the past few years? You are his father after all. What's the matter? He usually doesn't know to come back. Now you are sick and he can't come back.
have a look?"
Jiang Qian asked impatiently.
Facing the mother-in-law's question, the man muttered:
"Xiao Xiao has been separated from us all these years. It's not like you don't know that I haven't had much control over him in these years. It's not appropriate to call him here."
The woman glared at him and snorted coldly.
He took the fruit knife in his hand and cut the peel. While cutting, he said:
"Anyway, I shouted. It depends on whether he has filial piety and recognizes you as his father!"
"What a joke! I gave birth to him, how can he still deny me?"
The man retorted.
Although he was tough on his words, he still felt a little guilty in his heart.
Since the death of Yan Xiao's mother, he has not taken much care of the child.
He asked himself for living expenses when he was in college, but he didn't give them. After that, he never asked for the child.
Gradually, Yan Xiao seemed to have left the family and became self-reliant.
It's very worry-free.
Now Jiang Qian suddenly said that she wanted to call him over, which made the father feel ashamed and didn't even know what to say when they met.
Soon, while he was wandering, a slightly familiar figure appeared outside the door.
Yan Xiao appeared at the door of the ward with a tired look, looked directly at his father on the hospital bed, and walked over with a somewhat complicated mood.
When he got close to the hospital bed, Jiang Qian, who had been waiting beside the hospital bed to peel an apple for herself to eat, finally realized what she was doing. She quickly put the fruit knife in her hand aside and stood up with a sad face.
The last second he was still in a leisurely state, and his face changed extremely quickly.
Yan Xiao didn't pay attention to this.
I was a little surprised when I saw my father's leg wrapped in a plaster and bandage, as well as a breathing tube under his nostril, and asked directly:
"How is this going?"
"I..."
The father on the hospital bed - Yan Jun was just about to speak.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Qian on the side took over the words first:
"Oh, your dad was accidentally hit by a car. The doctor said his leg was broken and his chest ribs were damaged! It will take a long time to recover."
Jiang Qian sighed and looked very sad.
"Hit by a car? Who hit him?"
Yan Xiao frowned and asked with a trembling voice.
If he was hit by a car, there should be a perpetrator, but Jiang Qian was the only one waiting in the ward, and there was no other figure.
"The trouble is, I was riding an electric bike and bumped into someone else's car."
Yan Jun, who was lying on the hospital bed, sighed and said helplessly.
I was confused and bumped into someone else's car parked on the roadside. The collision was quite serious. I was lucky that the other person didn't ask me to pay for it.
Very unlucky.
Yan Xiao had nothing to say about this, and looked at his father's injuries again.
He said in a deep voice:
"Take good care of yourself and don't ride an electric bike next time!"
"Eh!"
Yan Jun, who was on the hospital bed, felt warm in his heart and responded quickly.
After saying that,
Yan Xiao nodded with a pale face, confirmed that nothing was wrong, turned around and was about to leave.
"Hey, you kid, are you leaving now?"
Jiang Qian's expression changed and she suddenly stopped him.
"if not?"
Yan Xiao was stunned, looked at her and asked.
"Otherwise? You have the nerve to say otherwise. Your father is already lying on the hospital bed, and you just come here empty-handed, say hello, pat your butt and leave? Just ignore it? Do you have any filial piety?"
Jiang Qian asked with righteous accusations.
Yan Jun didn't speak on the hospital bed, his eyes a little evasive.
"Then what do you want?"
Yan Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly and asked coldly.
Over the years, the two parties have made a tacit agreement not to disturb each other, and they have taken care of everything themselves. Now her question seems a bit ridiculous.
"Looking at what you said, it seems like I'm trying to get you something!"
Jiang Qian was unreasonable and immediately changed the subject:
"As the saying goes, filial piety comes first!"
"I'm complaining for your dad! You can't be without conscience! Do you understand, kid?"
