My life has a narration

Chapter 569

Accompanied by the crying in the ICU, Su Qing, Wang Xing, and Qin Wei bowed to the medical staff and thanked them for their hard work.

Naturally, the medical staff did not dare to accept this, and no one was rescued. The faces of these medical staff were full of shame. Although they were used to seeing life and death, they often snatched people from the god of death, but doctors are also human beings, and Most of the fights are more losses than wins.

After the medical staff left, the three stood at the door, looking at each other in silence, while Ding Qiang went in to comfort his mother.

It seemed that at this moment, the three felt that Ding Qiang, a classmate, had grown up a lot, but at the same time, his waist was not as straight as before.

As the only man in the family, he has to be strong now, his mother is already old, if he still acts like a child, then the family will be broken up.

The excellent qualities of the Chinese people are undoubtedly revealed at this moment. Whenever a disaster occurs, someone will always stand up and take responsibility, whether it is a country as big as a family or as small as a family.

The wanton flamboyance of youth seemed to disappear from him in an instant, and the whole person became silent at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even if his father left right in front of his eyes, he didn't cry out like his mother did, but clenched his back molars to make himself look strong.

At this time, Ding Qiang doesn't need comfort, he just needs time to digest.

"Qingzi. Let's," Wang Xing opened his mouth, hesitant to speak.

Su Qing shook her head: "Let the two of them stay with you for a while, little dog, you can just wait here, old a, you and I go through the formalities, Daqiang's situation, although it looks very calm, in fact My mind has gone blank, if we can help with running errands, please help!"

Hearing this, the two nodded.

"Don't worry, I will contact you as soon as Daqiang comes out," Qin Wei said.

Hearing this, Su Qing took a deep breath, and then took Wang Xing downstairs to go through the formalities. The person had already left, and the hospital must have to hand over the person. He had to be taken away in a while, and he had to contact the hearse to return to Ding Qiang. In his hometown, he held a funeral.

They don't need to care about the rest of the matter, after all, Ding Qiang's family still has relatives, but they still need to help with the hospital's situation at this time.

In fact, there was not much work at all, the two of them ran for about half an hour, and when they came up, the crying inside had already weakened a lot.

Then the three of them stood outside for another half an hour, and finally Ding Qiang came out of the ward with red eyes.

Looking at the three of them, he said hoarsely, "Thank you, brothers!"

Seeing his state, Su Qing breathed a sigh of relief. Ding Qiang must have cried secretly. In this case, he was afraid that he would not be able to cry.

Of course, some people really can’t cry, or even feel nothing, but that’s because of the brain’s self-protection mechanism. When a person is hit hard, the brain will automatically shield this feeling, giving people an illusion. Simply put It's just that the subconscious doesn't believe that the relatives just leave.

This kind of sadness will only burst out at a certain moment in the days to come, maybe a piece of clothing, maybe a meal.

But fortunately, Ding Qiang's condition should not be good. If he can still cry, it means that the situation is fine and not serious.

Hearing this, the three of them stepped forward and hugged Ding Qiang together.

Su Qing: "Sure, we've finished all the hospital procedures. Don't worry, I've already contacted the car. When auntie comes back, shall we take uncle home?"

Wang Xing: "Don't worry, the brothers are all here, and the other brothers are not. It's okay to put in a little effort."

Qin Wei: "Daqiang, I won't say anything to comfort you. Uncle's business is important."

Listening to the three people's words, Ding Qiang felt as if he had found a backer, and he felt more at ease.

Immediately nodding heavily, Ding Qiang led the three of them into the ward, and saw Ding Qiang's mother paralyzed by the bed.

On the operating table was a pale, ordinary-looking middle-aged man with wrinkles on his face and bloodstains around him, but his chest no longer heaved.

This is not the first time Su Qing has seen a corpse, and he doesn't seem to be so scared anymore. From this, it can be seen that he is also changing.

"Mom will still have a son at home, let's take my dad home." Ding Qiang stepped forward, hugging his mother's shoulders and said.

Hearing this, the woman hugged her son for a long time before nodding heavily.

At this time, the condition of the two mothers was not good, and their minds were a little muddled, but the woman still took out her mobile phone and reported the funeral one by one.

Call some relatives over and have them prepare funeral things at home.

The second day of the Lunar New Year, to be honest, this time is really not very good, after all, it is a day for family reunion, and there is a sudden funeral, which makes everyone feel bad.

But you can choose a date for red events, but not for white events, even if it is the second day of the new year, you still have to notify.

Soon, the car called by Su Qing came, and the big guys helped to lift him into the car and prepare to go back to Xining.

Xining is the county seat around Jiangcheng, not far from Jiangcheng, otherwise Ding Qiang would not have come here to attend high school.

The mother and son got into the hearse, Su Qing and Wang Xing drove the car, and followed behind with Qin Wei.

It was already six o'clock in the evening, and it was already dark, but they had to go home if they could go home. According to the customs here, people had to spend the night in their hometown after death, and they could not be taken to the crematorium until the next day.

It is also a time for family and friends to offer condolences.

Two hours later, everyone drove all the way to Xining. When they arrived at the county town, several relatives of Ding Qiang's family had already rushed over.

Naturally, there is no need for the four young people to stand in front of them. These old people have their own set of rules, and the elders in the family will tell them what to do.

Although Ding Qiang's family borrowed money during this period, relatives and friends will have their own thoughts, but well, the country pays attention to the dead.

People are gone, and as relatives, they naturally have to help. This is the result of the relationship between the older generation for so many years.

Ding Qiang's family is in a rural area outside Xining County. The reason why Ding Qiang was asked to come to Jiangcheng to study was because the old couple were working in Jiangcheng.

When the group drove back to Ding Qiang's hometown, it was already almost ten o'clock in the evening, and the mourning hall had already been erected in the courtyard. Although it was rudimentary due to the tight schedule, it was finally erected.

Ding Qiang's old house in the countryside has a small courtyard. There are not many people in the courtyard at this time. Except for the three of them, these are all very close relatives. Otherwise, they can come to help at night.

At this time, the elders in the house called to inform their relatives and friends to come over tomorrow to express their condolences. Outside the yard, Ding Qiang was already kneeling in the mourning hall wearing sackcloth and mourning paper and burning paper.

There must be someone on this night, also known as a wake-up call. In the current situation of my mother, Ding Qiang can only do this kind of thing by himself.

The three of Su Qing and the others were on the sidelines. Fortunately, because it was winter, the people in the funeral industry were able to prepare well. They knew that they would buckle up a plastic shed. Otherwise, there would be more than one person who would go to the crematorium tomorrow after one night. .

"Qingzi, why don't you three go to the house, it's warm in the nest, I can just stay here by myself," Ding Qiang said while adding paper to the brazier.

Hearing this, Su Qing went back home to check the news from Shen Yi: "No, it's good here, we don't know anyone in the room, if you get tired later, the three of us will take turns to take care of you, tomorrow you There is something else."

The rules are different in each place, some places do not give way, some places do, as long as there are no people in front of the mourning hall that night.

But with them, those who can help keep the spirit, the relationship is not so hard.

Regarding this, Ding Qiang smiled and did not refuse. He is in a mess now and wants to talk to someone, but he can't talk to the elders. After the circle, the three people behind him are suitable.

"Daqiang, I transferred 5 yuan to you. You can use it first. You have to do things at home. You must have money in your hand." Wang Xing said.

Qin Wei also said from the side: "I also transferred [-] yuan, don't be too disrespectful brother, let's pass this first."

"You can't do this." Ding Qiang subconsciously refused when he heard the words, but Su Qing interrupted him before he finished speaking:

"Don't refuse, it's just a little thought from my brothers. After tomorrow is over, you and auntie will calculate and tell me how much debt you have outside. As for ours, after all, you owe us a favor. You owe so many people the same amount of money, but you have too many favors. You know, I’m not short of this money. Fuck Zhang Heng’s grandson I won't spend less money, it's like throwing away the money, it's just to vent my anger, and it's not bad for you."

Hearing this, Ding Qiang's shoulders trembled slightly, he didn't answer his words, but he accepted the transfer from Wang Xing and Qin Wei: "Thank you brother, I will pay back the money."

For funerals, no matter how simple it is, you can't do without money. Ding Qiang knows this, and their family can't afford a penny at this time. To be honest, even this hearse, if it weren't for Su Qing He had no choice but to wait for relatives to help.

And the three of them naturally knew his current situation, so they extended a helping hand without waiting for Ding Qiang to be in trouble.

"It's okay, I don't need it for now, anyway, this money is earned with Qingzi, and I didn't put in any hard work, no, don't worry!" Wang Xing said with a smile, expressing that he was not in a hurry.

Although Qin Wei earns less, he still drinks from the sidelines.

For the three young people, those who have money will help more, and those who have no money will give less. It is all out of their hearts, and it has nothing to do with the amount of money.

After a long silence, Ding Qiang took a deep breath, looked at his father's mourning hall and said with a light smile:

"Brothers, to be honest, once upon a time, I always felt that I would be able to make a big career when I grew up, and I was pretentious, so I worked hard to climb one mountain after another.

But when I graduated from university, I found that there were too many people like me. My nights were occupied by the boss’ overtime work, but I couldn’t even get my dad’s life-saving money. No big business, I'm just a marginal figure in society, an unknown person.

It wasn't until this time that I realized that the real growth is to accept my ordinaryness calmly. Now that I think about it, the light boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains, and everyone said that there is no Langlang Mountain, but now I tell myself, where there are parents, is home.

I'm not leaving! "

Hearing this, Su Qing thought for a while and smiled: "Okay, then I won't go, stay at home with me and old A, so as not to see you several times throughout the year."

People say that I am born with usefulness, but who knows what use I am born with?
In case I am a piece of waste, there must be someone in this world who is willing to be ordinary, so why can't this person be me?

(End of this chapter)