Back to 90s

Chapter 57

With permission, Su Jian happily went to Fang Yong's clinic with her schoolbag on her back.

The door was still ajar, different from that day, there were people lying on the three beds inside, talking in a low voice.

"Little girl, who are you looking for?" One of the aunts in her 50s found her.

Su Jian glanced at her, her expression changed slightly.

"I'm looking for Teacher Fang."

"Oh, I'm looking for Fang Yong, he will decoct the medicine for us later."

The air was filled with the smell of Chinese herbal medicine, passing by two male patients, I also saw bad things from them.

Her ability is sometimes more like a CT machine in a hospital, which can accurately determine what is wrong with a patient.

The three had dark shadows on the liver, stomach, and intestines respectively. She suspected it was a tumor, especially the aunt who greeted her. Most of the intestines had been removed, and the organs of the whole body were in a state of failure. I am afraid that time is running out.

"Doctor Fang is quiet here. Although it's not good to say that, I want to live here for the remaining few days."

"Sister Lin, I think the same as you. There is no cure for our disease. Instead of dragging the child down, we should face it openly and leave."

"I have long been bearish on life and death, and living for 50 years is enough."

Su Jian stared blankly at them.

The uncle with liver disease is about the same age as Su Mingcheng. She seems to see her father four years later, with a sallow complexion, skinny, and a belly swollen like a ball.

"Little girl? What's wrong with you?"

Aunt Lin found her standing there in a daze, so she called out to the back door, "Doctor Fang, come here, someone is looking for you."

Aunt Lin was already very weak. Before she came in, the conversation between the three of them was a bit long, coupled with some excitement, her face turned pale. Su Jian hurried over and poured out the juice when she saw the opened juice on the table. One cup, plug in the straw and pass it over.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Aunt Lin didn't have to pant for breath, and looked at her with a smile.

"how old are you?"

"16 is old."

"Oh, one year younger than my granddaughter, you look so pretty."

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a group of people broke in, hulaing and surrounding the patient on the far left. His stomach had complicated diseases, but compared to the other two, his condition was slightly better.

"Dad, you sneaked out of the hospital again, come back with us quickly, don't worry about the money, I sold the house, we have money to be hospitalized."

In the blink of an eye, the patient uncle was carried behind his son, and a group of people hurried out, and soon the room fell into deathly silence.

After a while, the uncle with a shadow on his liver coughed and said, "Sister Lin, there are only two of us left."

"Xiao Li, are you okay?" Almost instantly, Aunt Lin's voice became hoarse, like a broken bellows.

"Okay, I'm fine."

Aunt Lin fumbled under the pillow for a long time, took out a crumpled five-yuan bill, and looked at Su Jian with cloudy eyes.

"Little girl, come here."

Su Jian bent down and held her hand. It was already hot in July, and Aunt Lin's hand was skinny and cold as iron.

"Call me, the number is..."

She found a public telephone hall, and the ring rang for a long time before anyone answered, "Excuse me, is it Aunt Lin's family?"

"I'm her daughter-in-law, who are you?" The other party's voice was exhausted, probably running over to answer the phone, panting heavily.

"This is a clinic, do you know she is sick? Maybe she wants to see you, you'd better come and see her."

"Ah? Mother-in-law is sick? Why didn't I know?"

The other party was flustered, "Which clinic is my mother-in-law? You tell me, and I will pick her up right away."

(End of this chapter)