Since Yin Zhaoxue got Cui Ling’s private money, she has stopped visiting her, and she has not even had a simple phone call to deal with it.
Cui Ling stayed alone in the cold hospital and missed her so much.
"Zhaoxue, I miss you. When will you come to see me?"
"Mom, I'm really sorry. I've been too busy recently. I'll come to see you when I finish my work. Do you think it's okay?" Yin Zhaoxue said perfunctorily.
Cui Ling's eyes darkened: "Okay."
"You're busy every day now..."
Before she could finish her words, Yin Zhaoxue hung up the phone.
Cui Ling looked at the hung-up phone and her eyes were filled with disappointment.
At the door, the nurse who was serving Cui Ling's daughter came here today and kept greetings with the nurse: "Mom, I have money now, you don't have to do this kind of work anymore, I will support you."
"It's okay, mom is still young, and you're not afraid of being tired."
"But I'm worried about you. If you take this money, you must be kind to yourself. Eat more delicious food and don't be reluctant to spend money."
Cui Ling looked at the warm scenes of the mother and daughter at the door, and unconsciously remembered Xia Shi.
I remembered six or seven years ago, Xia Shi knelt in front of her and said, "Mom, can we rely on ourselves in the future? I can support you."
Cui Ling felt a little painful in her heart.
She picked up the pillow, threw it towards the door, and shouted, "Are you here to take care of me or chat with your daughter?"
Upon hearing this, the nurse immediately asked her daughter to go back.
Then he walked into the ward and closed the door.
The current care workers are already in the third batch, and the first two batches have left because of Cui Ling's bad temper.
The female nurse picked up the pillow on the ground and placed it on the chair without any anger. She said gently: "The doctor said, the more angry your illness is, the more likely it is to worsen. If you can't get over something, you can tell me. .”
When Cui Ling heard this, he looked at her with mockery.
"I have money and power, so where can I get through it? A joke."
She pretended to be strong, but anyone could see that.
"I heard from the nurse before that, you have a son and a daughter, where are they? Why didn't they come to see you?" the nurse asked.
When she mentioned her children, Cui Ling unconsciously clenched her hands and turned her head to look out the window: "They are busy and will come to see me when they have time."
The nurse felt a little sympathetic to her.
If the children really care about their parents, why would their mother not come to accompany her when she is hospitalized for advanced cancer?
The nurse sat down and wiped her hands.
"I said something, don't be angry. Money is not the most important thing for a person to live a lifetime. What is important is that when he is alive, he loves and loves others, and he also wants to protect him."
Cui Ling shook her away, and was about to have an attack when a knock came from the door.
The nurse stood up and said, "Who?"
She opened the door and saw a woman with a beautiful appearance but a scar on her face, standing calmly at the door.
Cui Ling also saw Xia Shi, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
"Why are you here?"
Xia Shi smiled politely at the caregiver before walking in.
She looked at Cui Ling, who was as thin as withered overnight, was a little surprised at first, and then returned to peace:
"I'm here to get the money, I don't know if you're ready."
Cui Ling was sarcastic: "Money? What money? Where did I get the money?"
"I tell you that I have spent all your father's money, so don't think you can get a penny from me."
After hearing this, Xia Shi was not angry.
"Is that true? Then I can only apply for compulsory enforcement."
"You dare!"
Cui Ling sat up and was about to hit her.
Xia Shi took a small step back, and Cui Ling suddenly fell to the ground.