Father just gave a weak "um" and slowly closed his eyes. My father lay motionless, and he was a completely different person from yesterday when he was sitting cross-legged and talking eloquently. When I answered the phone, I was in a hurry, so I didn't know much about my father's abnormality. Seeing my father start to close his eyes and meditate, my sister and I came to the side of the road. At this moment, my mother was standing there worriedly. The owner of the small shop is constantly comforting Liushen Wuzhu's mother.
"Mom, what's going on?" I asked with a heavy heart.
My mother's eyes were red, and I knew that the reason why my mother stood here instead of staying at home looking at my father was entirely because she was afraid that her sadness would be seen by my father, which would have a strong psychological impact on my father. "This morning, after waking up, at the beginning, everything was fine. After washing up, your father drank a large bowl of rice porridge. I saw that your father was fine, so I took advantage of him lying on the small bed to rest. Put peanuts upstairs (spread the picked peanuts on the bungalow to dry). When I came downstairs again, I saw your father lying beside the bed with a big pool of blood around him. Your father¡¯s He looked horrible, his face was pale, and he was out of breath. I hurried to find someone (the nickname of the shop owner) for help. With their help, we managed to move your dad to the bed. Your father's appearance has always been scary, and I was really afraid that he would leave me because he couldn't catch his breath" At this point, my mother couldn't help but burst into tears, and then she continued, "With the help of so-and-so (the nickname of the small shop owner) (the phone call), so-and-so (the name of the barefoot doctor) rushed over. I wanted him to help with the infusion, but he looked, I just shook my head and said, "It's no good, let's prepare for the funeral." At this point, the mother sobbed again, "So, I hurriedly asked XX (the nickname of the shop's nickname) to call for me. For you. At that time, I was really worried that you would not even see your dad for the last time." Mother said with a sob.
I can feel the sadness and helplessness in my mother's words. Now, I regret so much, last night, why didn't I insist on staying at home? If we were at home, then when my father fell ill, my mother would not be so distracted.
Later, I thought about it carefully, and felt that my father at that time might not be able to survive, but it was precisely because of his unyielding will and strong belief in seeing his children for the last time that his father finally went from The ghost gate survived, thus earning himself precious last time.
"You'd better make a decision quickly, whether to just drag it at home like this, or send it to the hospital immediately?" the owner of the small shop reminded me kindly.
"My dad's current situation, no matter which hospital he goes to, there will be nothing to do." What I said at the time was my true thoughts. It's not that I don't want to save my father's life, but I know that my father has reached the end of his life. If there are gods, maybe there will be a way.
"Your uncle is very concerned about your father. After all, you are connected by blood. You'd better call him to ask his opinion." After hearing my answer, the owner of the small shop thought that I would give up my last effort, so he said to his sister .
After my sister heard this, she quickly called her uncle. After my uncle heard about it, he was very anxious, and immediately urged: "What are you waiting for, hurry to the hospital!"
In fact, although I knew that the hospital was powerless, how could I easily give up the last attempt! Even without my sister's call, I would have decided to send my father to the hospital for emergency treatment.
The first time I opened a small shop, I helped to find an electric tricycle. In the past, my father used a two-wheeled battery car to go to the hospital. It's not that we don't want to use electric tricycles, but that my father firmly refuses. My father said that if I let others see me lying down and being taken to the hospital, I don't know how they will talk about it! The implication of his father was that he was afraid that others would say that he was dying. Therefore, all along, my father insisted on straightening his waist and sitting on the back seat of the two-wheeled battery car to go to the hospital in the town. But at this moment, my father could no longer straighten his back.
The three-wheeled battery car was borrowed, and the second uncle had already arrived when mats and wadding were being added to the car. As soon as we got home, my mother asked someone to call my second uncle for help. With the help of everyone, he finally moved his father, who had been lying with his eyes closed, onto the battery car.
Coincidentally, my cousin came to visit my father at this time, so she followed us. Although the second uncle can drive a three-wheeled battery car, but because he is not young, he drives very unsteadily. Therefore, he did not go far, and was replaced by his cousin who can drive a battery tricycle.
Along the way, my father only occasionally opened his dull eyes, and I could clearly feel his embarrassment and helplessness when he saw the suspicious eyes of acquaintances along the road. Even in extremely weakAt this moment, the unyielding and arrogance still flowed in his father's blood.
In the family, the majesty of the father is well known. Whether it is the younger generation of immediate or collateral relatives, almost everyone is not afraid of seeing their father. At the entrance of the hospital, the cousin saw that the scene was extremely depressed, and she actually joked with her father quite rarely. According to the cousin herself, she was in a panic and full of fear at the time. But in fact, apart from giving back a slightly painful smile, the father didn't even reprimand him.
"Uncle, I think you have changed. I would never have dared to do this before. Seeing your serious face, I will feel extremely scared, let alone joking with you." The cousin said truthfully Said his inner feelings.
When my father heard this, he couldn't help showing a bitterness on his face. I know that, in fact, my father has not changed, but what is helpless is that now he is physically exhausted and has no power.
I looked at my cousin who was outspoken reproachfully, because her unintentional words had aroused the pain in my father's heart. Unless it was absolutely necessary, my father would never let himself lie down so powerlessly. I hugged my father tightly (letting his upper body lean against me so as not to feel the pain from rubbing against the hard carriage), feeling that the life force in my father's weak body seemed to be quietly passing away. Intense panic and heartache suddenly swept over me. I felt like I was in an ice cave all over my body, and I shivered uncontrollably. Can't cry, never cry! I know that the more I am at this critical juncture, the stronger I will be. As the pillar of the family now, I must persevere, otherwise things will only fall into an uncontrollable panic. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com