Just as I was thinking wildly, the familiar "chug" sound of a motorcycle sounded in my ears. I knew that the person I had been looking forward to so much had returned. I opened my eyes with great difficulty and looked out the door. Sure enough, my son and daughter got off the motorcycle eagerly.
After hearing familiar footsteps approaching, I struggled to open my eyes again.
Seeing me looking over, my son and daughter called "Dad" almost in unison.
I was already quite exhausted, so I just gave a weak "um" and then slowly closed my eyes again. The timely return of his son and daughter undoubtedly reinjected a bit of vitality into his almost exhausted spirit. But, even so, I couldn't squeeze even a smile to express my state of mind at that moment. Hehe, I finally persisted until the return of my son and daughter! I finally did not cause lifelong regrets to my son and woman! At that time, my mood was actually very happy. But, sadly, I, who was exhausted, couldn't express the joy in my heart at that moment. At that moment, the muscles on his face seemed to have stiffened, and he was not under his control at all. Therefore, what the children see should be their frighteningly pale and expressionless face. Although my son's expression was well concealed, I could still feel some seriousness and worry from that quick glance.
It didn't take long for the son and daughter's footsteps to fade away. Obviously, they went looking for their wives to inquire about the situation. Of course, even if the wife is at home, they will signal her to go further away. In this way, they can talk freely. Although they did this out of good intentions to protect my psychological defenses, this kind of "no money here is three hundred taels" just made me realize the seriousness of my problem. It's just that, in order not to worry them, I had to pretend I didn't know (my illness).
Soon, there was another crisp sound outside the door. I struggled to open my eyes and saw a brand new electric tricycle parked outside the gate. As soon as I saw it, I knew that it was borrowed by my family to send me to the hospital for emergency treatment. As expected! Until the end, the son and daughter will never give up. Although my whole body was limp and I couldn't exert any strength, at that time, I felt a warm current flow into my heart. Under the nourishment of family affection, the discomfort in the whole body seemed to be relieved a lot.
I saw my wife and a pair of children were constantly busy. They first cleaned the compartment of the three-wheeled battery car. They understand my habits better, "love to be clean". So, after cleaning up, they also put a straw mat in the compartment. Next, spread the clean cotton wool on the clean straw mat. I know that the purpose of their cotton wool is to relieve the pain in my body. During this time, because the cancer cells had spread to the spine, my back would feel extremely painful whenever I touched something hard.
When they were busy tidying up the carriage, the second brother-in-law just arrived. I know that it must be my son calling to ask him to come and help. The arrival of my second brother-in-law made me further understand how bad my situation is. With the help of the neighbors, my son and my second brother-in-law moved me from the cot to the compartment of the three-wheeled battery car with great difficulty. Please don't doubt whether the word "moving" is appropriate. At that time, I was no different from goods. Because of the exhaustion of physical and mental strength, I can't cooperate with everyone at all. It's not that I don't want to cooperate, but that I'm powerless. At that time, I was quite distressed. Before that, when I went to township hospitals, I always sat on the back seat of a two-wheeled battery car. If it is not a last resort, how can you "let me fish" with your own personality? In my opinion, being relocated and lying down to go to the hospital is definitely a shameful thing.
The backrest of the carriage is also hard, and there is no way to pad it with cotton wool. Therefore, when I was about to be moved to the carriage, my wife sat with her back against the carriage and her legs spread apart. Then when I got into the carriage, he leaned against me and hugged me in his arms. Feeling my wife's soft body and the bursts of body temperature coming from it, I couldn't help being greatly moved. Alas, as the saying goes: "Young couples come to stay with each other when they get old". This is not false at all! It's just that my stiff face can't express this kind of emotion no matter what.
Just as the tricycle was about to start, my wife suddenly exclaimed "hat!" So, my son hurried home and took out the hat I used to wear and put it on my head. Since I got out of the hospital, I always wear a hat whenever I go out, no matter what the temperature is. This is like a woman's "confinement" after giving birth. She must not be exposed to wind or catch a cold, otherwise the root cause of the disease will fall. Therefore, when I go out, my wife who keeps me in mind all the time will remember that I haven't put on my "hat". Hearing this, I looked sideways at my wife affectionately. Although, my wife has tried to adjustI don't know my own emotions, but I still see the disadvantages from its red eyes. It seems that during that time just now, my wife should have cried a lot. Probably, it wasn't my son who persuaded her not to show her flaws in front of me. I guess she is still crying right now? Alas, it will be hard for her to go here!
Although I couldn't help feeling emotional, I still couldn't forget my face. Although I couldn't move, I asked my wife to pull down the brim of my hat to cover my face as much as possible. Maybe, it might be a bit of a "rabbit hiding its head in the hay" style, but anyway, it makes me feel better.
When it was about to start, my wife's niece "coincidentally" arrived. According to them, it was a "coincidence", but I always suspect that it was my son who specially notified me. This made me worry even more about my situation.
In order not to trouble others, the second brother-in-law drove the battery car. It's not that the son or daughter doesn't want to drive, it's that they don't. The second brother-in-law may be old, nearly seventy, so the battery tricycle is not very stable to drive. Either fast or slow, and swing from side to side. This made me feel even more uncomfortable.
Seeing this, the son who was following behind on a motorcycle reminded his second brother-in-law very worriedly. However, it's not that the second brother-in-law doesn't want to drive more safely, but that he doesn't have the ability. Therefore, the wife and niece who followed volunteered to take the role of the second brother-in-law. Not to mention, young people are different. With her driving the three-wheeled battery car, the feeling is indeed much better. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com