"My aunt likes the flowers she grows herself, and says that the flowers bought outside are soulless."

"Lao Hei visits my aunt every day, and every time he comes, he brings the flowers he just picked today." Zhao Qian explained.

"It's good that we can go see my aunt." After so many days in the beautiful country, it can be said that Zhao Qian and Song Rui spent a lot of time together.

It was also from her that I really learned a lot, and I also knew the internal relationship between some members of the Song family. It was really helpful for her to quickly integrate into it.

"The old lady is very happy to know that you are coming."

"I also said that I will work hard to cultivate a new flower and give it to you." Zhao Qian remembered the chat with Zhao Qian that day, and said that Song Boyang's family was coming to the beautiful country, and the old lady was so happy.

He also said how to receive Song Boyang and the others, "My aunt's cooking skills are really good. When I was young, my aunt would often cook Chinese food and send it to aid agencies."

"Later, when I got older and my health was not very good, I did less of such things."

"But it's really delicious." Although Song Rui has only eaten it a few times, although Song Rui has always said that her cooking skills have regressed, the dishes she made are not so delicious.

"Will my aunt recover this time?" Zhao Qian and the others had said before that the old lady's health was not very good, but they didn't specify how bad it was.

"Ageriatric disease is actually the failure of many organs." If it is really not good enough, you can find a doctor.

But there is no way, this problem is because the old lady is too old, and there is no way to reverse the organ failure.

Geriatric disease, even if Liu Wen is not a doctor, she also knows that there is no way to do it.

Song Boyang let out a deep breath, "What does my aunt think?"

If it is in China, the general old people will ask to go home, they do not want to spend the last stage of life in the hospital.

Instead, they hope that they can return to a place they are familiar with and leave the family surrounded by their children.

Song Boyang felt that Song Rui should have hoped to return to the farm and die in the garden she had spent her whole life building.

But because the farm is not in her name, she worried that Song Boyang and the others would be taboo.

As a doctor, Song Boyang can be said to have seen too much about life and death, so he has never been so taboo about some things.

But this is not his business alone, I still have to ask Liu Wen, and turned to look at Liu Wen.

At first Liu Wen didn't understand how it was so good, but Song Boyang actually looked at her, and not only her, but Song Bohua and his wife also looked at her.

What's the situation?Why did both of them look at her? Liu Wen thought of a reason.

"If my aunt wants to go back, go back."

"I think she must have left on the farm she likes." For Song Rui, as she has no children, only these flowers and plants can make her feel better.

"And we can also talk to her about how the farm plans to be transformed in the future."

On the one hand, it is to let Song Rui know that even if she is not alive, her life's hard work and beautiful garden will not disappear from the earth, but if possible, the planting scale should be expanded.

Liu Wen felt that Song Rui would be very happy after hearing this, although she couldn't say that she didn't have any regrets, at least she would feel at ease.

Song Bohua and his wife squeezed out a smile, "Let's go."

Don't look at Song Rui who has always lived on Song Boyang's farm and doesn't own any real estate under her name, but it's not that the old lady has no money.

This is not staying in a single ward in a private hospital, and there are people who take care of her.

When Liu Wen entered the ward, it felt like entering a greenhouse. There were many flowers in the ward.

Fortunately, Huaxiang was not so aggressive, otherwise Liu Wen was really worried that she wouldn't be able to stay in the ward for long.

Looking at the freshness of these flowers, Liu Wen is really sure that they should be picked by Lao Hei early in the morning, and then sent to the ward.

Zhao Qian came to the hospital a few times a week, and she was familiar with the nurse. After chatting with the nurse, she quickly got a grasp of Song Rui's situation.

Rao Liu Wen and Song Boyang were confused about the conversation between them, as if they were listening to a bible.

But from Zhao Qian's not very good expression, they could infer that Song Rui's condition should not be very good, otherwise, she wouldn't have such a serious expression.

Rao really wanted to know about Song Rui's condition quickly, so he could only hold back and wait quietly for Zhao Qian to finish talking.

Although Song Bohua's expression didn't change much, Liu Wen noticed that his eyes turned red.

This frightened Liu Wen and Song Boyang a lot. It must be that Song Rui's situation is very bad for Song Bohua to show his emotions.

After Zhao Qian finished her conversation with the nurse, "The nurse told us just now that my aunt's physical data is already much worse than in the morning."

"The doctor doesn't know that my aunt is leaving." Zhao Qian looked up at Song Boyang and his wife, "Are you sure you want to take my aunt back?"

Song Boyang held Liu Wen's hand, "We have no objection."

"If you don't know, then forget it. If you know, of course we can't miss it."

Liu Wen kept nodding beside her, "I have no objection."

"But about this, should we talk to my aunt?" Liu Wen didn't know if the doctor would agree to let her leave after Song Rui was in a coma like this.

"Let me tell her, by the way, Lao Song, you call Lao Hei." Zhao Qian knew that this matter was a big deal not only for the Song family.

To Lao Hei, Song Rui's life and death was a very important matter.

Song Bohua hummed, took out his mobile phone and called Lao Hei, briefly explaining Song Rui's current situation.

For a long time, Song Bohua didn't make a sound, and Liu Wen didn't know which old black was talking non-stop, or the old black was quiet and didn't speak.

After a long time, Liu Wen heard Song Bohua say OK, and knew that Lao Hei must have agreed.

Zhao Qian was in Song Rui's ear, asking her if she wanted to go back, "Don't worry, Auntie, Song Boyang and the others have arrived in NY, and they all hope you can go back."

Knowing that the old lady should still say that she doesn't want to go back, in fact, the old lady's organs have been failing for the past two years. According to the doctor's words, she can do whatever she wants and eat whatever she wants.

The old lady had to be hospitalized this time because she didn't want Song Boyang and the others to dislike her.

Zhao Qian waved to Song Boyang and his wife, motioning for them to come over.

Song Boyang walked to the hospital bed. Although the old lady was very thin now, she could see that Song Rui was really a beautiful woman when she was young.

Song Boyang leaned over and whispered in Song Rui's ear, "Auntie, I'm Song Boyang." By the way, he reported the names of his grandparents and parents.

"Let's go back, let's go home." Song Boyang's tone was very gentle, talking about the appearance of the farm today.

"Auntie, you probably haven't been back for a long time, you're really beautiful."

Although Song Rui felt very embarrassed, she still liked the garden more than anything else, "Okay."

After obtaining Song Rui's consent, Song Bohua and Zhao Qian began to go through the formalities, and Song Bohua went to call an ambulance.

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