The hot daughter-in-law of the 90-year-old miracle doctor is pinched and pampered by her rough husband Chapter 152: Difficult to resolve family matters (8)
Chapter 152: Difficult to resolve family matters (8)
Song Yiqing sighed, feeling that the burden on her body was getting heavier and heavier.
"I understand. You guys stay here and guard Mr. Luo while I go to the hospital to check on my wife's condition."
The housekeeper volunteered: "Miss, I'll go with you."
Luo Tiegen danced: "I want to go too."
The fourth child waved his hand: "You all can go together. The master is like this and he doesn't need too many people guarding him. The wife is more important."
After these two days of hard work, the news that Luo Mingsheng was seriously ill spread like wildfire, and there was no point in keeping it secret any longer.
Song Yiqing bowed to him: "Please."
Everyone went downstairs, got in the family car, and went straight to the hospital.
On the way Fang Huaian sent Wang Minglan to the hospital, she had already woken up.
It's just that her body is weak and she can't move.
She murmured: "Huai'an, I want to go home, and I want to guard the master."
Based on this original intention, she never went to the hospital for a physical check-up.
She wanted to stay with Luo Mingsheng, but she was afraid that she would miss him and could not send him away.
Fang Huaian comforted him: "Madam, Mr. Luo has Xiaoqing here, and she won't let anything happen to him. You should also take care of yourself, the Luo family still needs you."
Wang Minglan felt that she would cry dry for the rest of her life.
In the past, when her child was lost, she was so emotional that she would cry loudly every time she stayed in Song Yiqing's childhood room.
I finally found my daughter and my relationship with her made progress. I didn't expect that the person who had been with her day and night would pass away.
Wang Minglan feels that she has been well-fed, well-fed, and materially rich throughout her life, but she cannot be said to be happy.
She closed her eyes and listened to the wind whistling in her ears until the car stopped steadily at the door of the hospital.
Fang Huaian went to the emergency room and sent her for examination.
Not long after, under the care of the nurse, Wang Minglan was pushed back to the ward.
The doctor called her family members, and by chance, Song Yiqing and others also arrived at this time.
"Doctor, how is she doing?"
"The patient has myocardial ischemia, thinks too much, and has signs of heart failure. Recently, be careful not to have major emotional ups and downs. Take good care of yourself."
The doctor wrote the bill as he spoke and urged them to pay.
The housekeeper took it and ran errands for them.
Song Yiqing returned to Wang Minglan's ward. She had already changed into a hospital gown and was lying on the bed, closing her eyes to rest.
As soon as they pushed the door open, she opened her eyes.
She couldn't wait to ask: "Nanny, how is he doing in Mingsheng?"
Song Yiqing still hesitated, not knowing whether he should tell her the truth.
The doctor just told her to have a good rest and not to have any mood swings.
How could she not be excited once she found out about Luo Mingsheng's situation!
Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Wang Minglan had roughly guessed the truth of the matter.
She forced herself to sit up, and Song Yiqing stepped forward to help her.
She relied on her: "Life is normal, old age, sickness and death are normal. If you can't keep him, let him go."
Song Yiqing could tell from her trembling hands that her heart was not as calm as she showed.
She wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know where to start.
Wang Minglan held back tears and rubbed her hand: "You have worked hard during this period. I know you are willing to have a relationship with the Luo family, but now the only person the Luo family can count on is you."
Song Yiqing felt that there was something in her words, as if she was asking for help.
"Don't worry, I will try my best."
Whatever she can do, she must do it without any shirk.
"Well, tell me the truth, how long does it take to live tomorrow?"
"About five days or so."
Wang Minglan swayed and stared at the ground in a daze. After a long time, she seemed to have made up her mind.
"I want to go home from the hospital tomorrow."
Song Yiqing was the first to object: "No, the doctor wants you to stay in the hospital and rest."
"I know my body. I have a heart disease that cannot be cured. If you don't let me go back..."
Before she could finish speaking, tears fell down.
Song Yiqing looked at Fang Huaian, who pursed his lips and put himself in Wang Minglan's situation.
At this time, no one will stay in the hospital.
"Why don't we prescribe everything that can give injections. Let the nurse take it at home. After all, it will be taken care of. You can feel at ease at home."
Song Yiqing felt that what he said made sense and nodded in agreement.
"Okay, I'll ask the housekeeper to discharge you tomorrow."
Wang Minglan shook his head: "I want to go back now."
They couldn't resist her, so after she finished the injection, they took her back.
When Wang Minglan returned to Luo's house, the first thing she did was to go upstairs to visit Luo Mingsheng.
He lay there quietly, his eyes closed, lifeless.
She touched his face with her hand: "Mingsheng, I'm back with you. Don't be afraid."
Wang Minglan talked a lot beside him, and Song Yiqing was very moved. Everything she had experienced over the past ten years was just a memory.
They stayed with her until late at night, when she couldn't stand it any longer and returned to her room.
After taking care of everything, Song Yiqing sat tiredly on the sofa. Fang Huaian was opposite her, pouring her a glass of water.
"Drink some water, I'll treat your wound later."
Song Yiqing was so busy that she forgot what she was doing.
She opened her sleeves and said, "It doesn't matter, they are already scarred."
Fang Huaian insisted: "No. It's better to deal with it."
He brought the medicine box, carefully applied medicine to her, and carefully bandaged the deep wounds.
After everything was done, Song Yiqing suddenly said seriously that she had something to discuss with him.
In fact, even if she didn't say it, Fang Huaian had already guessed it.
"Are you worried about the Luo family and want to stay here?"
Song Yiqing smiled in relief, knowing that she couldn't hide anything from him.
"Yes. I will stay at the Luo family for a few days, not more than a week. Luo Mingsheng will definitely..."
She spoke in a low voice, but they all understood what she meant.
"There is no one in charge in the Luo family, so I want to stay and help."
"Okay, as long as it is something you want to do, I will support you."
Fang Huaian wanted to rely on her and always support her behind him.
Song Yiqing hugged him and pressed her face against his chest: "Thank you."
She was worried that Fang Huaian could not rest well, so she asked him to go back to live and call him over as soon as anything happened.
Fang Huaian refused and insisted on living with her.
"What about Jinnian?"
His parents were not around, and he was pitifully alone in his room.
"He is a man and has grown up. I warned him when I left."
Song Yiqing pondered for a while: "If you can't bring Jinnian here, I won't worry if I can't see him."
Anyway, there are many rooms in the Luo family, so there is no shortage of that one. Fang Jinnian and Luo Tiegen are now very good friends, and having him around can also soothe his mood, killing two birds with one stone.
Fang Huaian checked the time: "Then I'll pick him up tomorrow."
"No. You can go home today and don't bother. Come with Jinnian tomorrow."