The old man suddenly fell into a coma, but everyone present was frightened.
Tears flowed from Zhang Shuguo's face, and he was even more startled at the moment.
"Old woman!
Old woman!
He hugged his lover in his arms and shouted loudly, tears streaming down his face.
"Mom!
Mom, you're okay, Mom!
Don't scare me, Mom!
Zhang Mei also ran up at this time and shouted loudly.
"Mom, I just came home, I haven't talked to you yet, I haven't eaten your food yet, I haven't watched TV with you, don't scare me!"
"Quick, medal!
Find a medical professional!
Zhang Zhiyun shouted loudly at this time, and then hurriedly ran in the direction of the small white house.
Because the family just wanted a peaceful time, they separated the medical staff.
Zhang Zhitao: They were in a mess all of a sudden.
The heart is even more unusually tangled, and it is extremely difficult!
At this moment, Yang Le's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly grabbed his grandmother's pulse.
"The pulse seems to be so weak, it's bad if it goes on like this!"
He immediately got the wheelchair over: "Grandpa, quickly put grandma on the lawn!"
” Zhang Shuguo looked at Yang Le with some surprise, but he still did so very decisively.
At this time, Yang Le slowly opened the old man's eyes and looked at it, and his face became more and more solemn.
Cancer, late cancer, cancer cells spread badly!
He hurriedly took out something wrapped in cloth from his body.
As soon as it is spread out, there are silver needles.
"Xiaole, what are you?"
Zhang Shuguo asked.
"Grandma's pulse is weak now, and I have to force her meridians."
As he spoke, Yang Le directly pierced several acupoints on his grandmother's body with a silver needle.
"Xiaole also knows how to heal?"
Zhang Zhitao was on the side, looking at Zhang Mei with some surprise.
Zhang Mei is actually somewhat puzzled by the changes in her son.
However, thinking of the matter that Yang Le cured Yang Zhou before, she still said slowly: "Yes, there are some, but I rarely see him use it." ” Soon, under the stimulation of the silver needle, the old man's breathing slowly became smoother.
Paramedics also arrived at the scene quickly.
They hurriedly carried the old man onto a stretcher and sent him back to the small white house.
After putting on the ventilator, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
A doctor in his fifties took off his mask and said with a serious face: "Now the old man's condition is serious, I'm afraid he will be sent to the hospital for chemotherapy." ” "Does chemotherapy work?"
At this time, Zhang Zhiyun asked.
The doctor was stunned for a moment, and then only shook his head: "Maybe you can let the old man live a few more days, now the old man's condition is very serious, and it is impossible to cure it." ” "Forget it, forget it."
At this time, Zhang Shuguo shook his head.
"Ah Tao's most hated place in her life is the hospital, I don't want her to spend the last few days of her life in the hospital, I think, Ah Tao must think the same way, these days, let her live a little happier."
Zhang Shuguo sighed and said slowly.
He is very clear about his lover.
He once remembered that she had said that she would rather die than have tubes all over her body, and live in pain, which was a kind of torment for her, not a life in the real sense.
"Then, just follow Mr.
Zhang's words, we will definitely use the best way to try to keep the old lady in the best condition in the last few days."
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The doctor didn't insist on it, but just said.
"Then it's a hassle for the doctor."
Zhang Shuguo nodded.
Then, he looked at Zhang Mei and them: "Amei, it's been twenty years, your mother has been talking about you every day, this last time, you can accompany her well, I think, this is also her greatest wish." ” "Well, yes, we will definitely ......"
Zhang Mei covered her mouth and cried very sadly.
After twenty years, they finally recognized each other, but the time to get together was not long, which is a very sad thing.
"Xiaole, Tingting, spend more time with grandma."
Zhang Shuguo said slowly.
Although Yang Tingting didn't know what happened to her grandmother, she still nodded very obediently: "I will!"
” At this moment, Yang Le was the only one, and his face was still a little dignified.
He looked at his grandmother lying on the bed, and there was an indescribable emotion in his heart.
In his previous life, he had no father or mother, and naturally he had no grandparents.
In this life, his parents appeared, and his grandparents also appeared, which made him feel a kind of warmth of home, especially warm......
Now he naturally doesn't want to see this scene of parting.
He sighed and walked slowly to his grandmother's bed.
I looked at it for a while.
At this time, he suddenly asked, "Doctor, have the cancer cells spread all over the body now?"
Is there really no way to heal?
” The doctor knew Yang Le's identity and was very respectful to Yang Le, "Yes, young master, the old lady's illness came very quickly, and now chemotherapy is useless, if the cancer is in the early stage, it can still be cured by chemotherapy, but now the best treatment period has been missed, and the cancer cells have spread throughout the body, which is equivalent to a terminal illness." ” Hearing this, Yang Le sighed slightly in his heart.
Although he was known as a miracle doctor in his previous life, he could cure all diseases, but this cancer was terminal......
In particular, the cancer has spread throughout the body, and it is really very difficult to treat it.
"Xiaole, don't think about this, your grandmother knows that you are so hearted, she is already very happy, and in the end, you, you talk to her and let her leave happily, this is the best ending."
Zhang Shuguo said slowly to Yang Le.
The old man's eyes were very red, and he didn't cry, but the torment in his heart was probably worse than anyone else's.
He and his lover met at the age of eighteen, and they have been together for more than 50 years, and only they understand each other's hearts.
Today, she is going to leave her first, who can understand the pain in his heart?
Not long after, my grandmother woke up.
"Now that the patient's mood is stable, you can talk to her."
The doctor examined it, explained and left.
At this time, my grandmother looked even weaker than before.
"Old man, you're crying."
She said slowly.
Zhang Shuguo didn't speak, just slowly squatted down and stroked his lover's face.
"Don't be sad, old man, after so many years, it is also my blessing to know you, it seems that it is destined by God, and the fate of our life is coming to an end, these years, I am still very happy."
The old man said slowly.
Zhang Shuguo didn't speak, but that uncomfortable feeling permeated his whole body!
"Zhitao, Zhiru, Zhiyun, the three of you must honor your father well in the future, it is really not easy for him to carry the entire Zhang family alone over the years."
After saying that, she coughed lightly twice, very weak.
The three brothers Zhang Zhitao also nodded again and again at this time.
The atmosphere is getting more and more oppressive.
After explaining some things, the old man said slowly: "Okay, I'm tired, let me rest first, by the way, Zhiyun, help me open the window, I want to sleep looking at the scenery outside, I'm afraid I'll never have a chance to see it in the future." ” Zhang Zhiyun wiped a handful of tears and ran to open the window.
Not long after, the old man slowly fell asleep, and the group left the small white house without disturbing.
"Dad, let me and Lao Yang look at Mom these days."
Zhang Mei said.
"It's okay, and Zhitao, if you brothers are free, come and talk to your mother......"
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Zhang Shuguo nodded and admonished again.
At this time, the atmosphere is very oppressive.
There are still three days to go before the New Year, but for Zhang Shuguo and others, they can't be happy!
"Xiaole, you have been silent and don't speak, do you have something on your mind?"
At this time, Zhang Shuguo also noticed Yang Le.
Along the way, Yang Le was silent, as if he was thinking about something.
"Xiaole, don't hold it in your heart if you have something on your mind, let's talk about it."
Zhang Mei also spoke.
Yang Le slowly raised his head, looked at his parents, looked at several uncles, and his grandfather.
He did have something on his mind, and it was about his grandmother's condition.
Terminal cancer, in fact, is not incurable, at least, in his previous life, the memory is still there.
He thought for a moment before he spoke, "Actually, I'm thinking......
Grandma's illness may have a turnaround. ”