"I am her godson. I heard that she was seriously ill, so I came here to see her." Lin Yang said.
"Oh, then you came just in time. I'm afraid she won't be able to survive the night. Come in and take a look." The old woman opened the door and said.
As soon as the door opened, a strong musty smell came.
Su Yan couldn't help but pinch her nose.
Lin Yang also frowned and walked in.
This is a small room of only about 30 square meters. The toilet and stove are all stacked together. It can only fit a bed, which is not big. At this moment, a woman in her late fifties is lying on the bed. She has both hands.
He has gray hair on his temples, a weathered face, tubes on his arms, and an oxygen inhaler. He is a little unconscious and coughs from time to time. It seems like he can't hold on much longer.
Seeing Liang Qiuyan like this, Lin Yang felt a sore nose and secretly clenched his fists.
Liang Qiuyan grew up watching him and loved him very much.
He still remembered that when he was a child, he was envious of the other children in the Lin family who had oversized Transformers toys. Liang Qiuyan didn't say anything and just carried him to the street to buy them.
Whenever her mother suffered injustice in the Lin family and cried alone, it was Liang Qiuyan who came to comfort her and provide them with a small amount of warmth.
However, I never thought that after all these years, Liang Qiuyan would look like this when I saw her again...
He walked over slowly, sat beside the bed, took Liang Qiuyan's hand, and felt her pulse.
"Who...who..." Liang Qiuyan seemed to notice something, she opened her eyes with all her strength and called out weakly.
"Mom, it's me, Xiaoyang..." Lin Yang shouted tremblingly.
"Xiao Yang? Lin...Lin Yang? My child?" Liang Qiuyan seemed to realize something, and her hand suddenly grabbed Lin Yang's fingers and refused to let go for a moment.
In her mind, Lin Yang has always been her child and her family.
Even though the two are not related by blood, this love goes beyond blood...
Lin Yang took a deep breath, patted the back of her hand, and said softly: "Mom, don't worry, I will cure you, I will definitely make you better."
"Xiaoyang... don't bother. Mom knows what's going on. Mom is very happy that you can come, but... Mom feels sorry for you all the time. Mom has heard about you... these
"Nian, I have wronged you, you must have had a very hard life in Jiangcheng..." Liang Qiuyan said hoarsely, with some tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, blaming herself: "I'm sorry for your mother..."
"Mom, please don't say that. I'm living a good life in Jiangcheng. Look, my wife is here too!" Lin Yang said with a smile.
"Your wife?" Liang Qiuyan seemed to have recovered a little and wanted to get up.
But Su Yan over there hurriedly came over, took Liang Qiuyan's hand, and said a little awkwardly: "Mom, my... my name is Su Yan, I am Lin Yang... Lin Yang's wife..."
Liang Qiuyan looked at Su Yan with half-open eyes. After a while, a happy smile appeared on her face and she nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, she is very beautiful...Xiaoyang, you are lucky to have married such a beautiful wife.
..Okay...Okay..."
"Mom, you have a good rest and take good care of yourself." Su Yan forced a smile and said.
"I'm not in the way, but you...you must be more considerate of it. This child Xiaoyang...has been in trouble since he was born, and his life is miserable. You...you must be more considerate of it, be more considerate of it."
...Cough cough, cough cough cough..." Before Liang Qiuyan could say a few words, she started coughing violently again.
"Okay, okay, Mom, I know, please lie down and rest quickly!" Su Yan said quickly.
Lin Yang took off the needle bag from his waist, took out a silver needle, and pierced Liang Qiuyan's arm.
Su Yan originally wanted to stop Lin Yang, but after seeing a few injections, Liang Qiuyan's cough immediately stopped, the flush on her face also disappeared a lot, and she swallowed the words in her throat.
"Xiaoyan, go and do it right away and transfer mom to the hospital. The environment here is too bad. She needs a comfortable environment to recuperate, and she also needs reasonable drug treatment." Lin Yang said in a deep voice.
Su Yan nodded, immediately took out the phone and dialed 120.
But at this moment, there was a burst of noisy footsteps in the corridor, followed by an impatient shout:
