Dear Mr.Huo: I still love you

On the way, he looked back at my mother's situation and couldn't help asking me: "what's the matter with aunt? Is blood sugar low? How long have you been in a coma? "

I shook my head and felt confused. I reluctantly explained, "my mother has been in a bad mood because of my father's death. Coupled with a cold, she doesn't eat a lot, so... I'm not sure whether my mother has low blood sugar or something."

Speaking of this, I can't help feeling that I care too little about my mother. I don't even know the reason why she fainted.

But I've been busy with the funeral these two days, and I'm fine when I deliver her dinner in the morning. It's all my carelessness! How can I be worthy of my father when I think of my mother's shortcomings?

Du Zeming glanced at me. His eyes were full of sadness and said, "don't worry, aunt will be fine."

I looked at him and didn't speak. I always thought of my mother. Don't have an accident. Du Zeming was probably as worried as I was. I felt that we would arrive at the hospital soon. Then my mother was sent to the emergency room.

I don't know whether I have been to the emergency room too many times recently or my heart is too fragile. When I saw the light in the emergency room on, my heart suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley. The whole person was like losing dependence and was sad with his own arms.

Seeing me like this, Du Zeming came to me and took off his coat and put it on me. In a concerned voice, he asked me, "is it very cold?"

I shook my head. I was too worried about my mother and scared.

"Please." My voice is a little weak. Now I can't lift a trace of strength anyway. I'm strong and stand here. I'm really afraid that I won't see anyone when I wake up after I faint.

"Don't worry too much." Du Zeming looked at me and didn't speak any more. He just accompanied me silently. Because I was too worried, my mother didn't think too much. Who knows what happened behind me?

Soon, the light in the emergency room went out, my mother was pushed out, her hands had been dripped, and the whole person seemed to be asleep.

"Doctor, how's my mother?" I asked anxiously, I hope God has mercy, but don't let my mother have any bad things again.

The doctor glanced at me and said to me, "the patient is infected with virus, coupled with hypoglycemia and extremely weak. We must take good care of it recently. Hypoglycemia is not fun."

"Good! I see. Please, doctor. " I quickly bowed to the doctor, and then followed the nurse to push my mother to the infusion room. My mother probably hasn't recovered and has been sleeping. When I saw that my mother was all right, I thought of Du Zeming.

"Just really thank you." I looked at Du Zeming gratefully and said, suppose, if Du Zeming hadn't sent my mother to the hospital in time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Although the 120 ambulance will come soon, it always takes time. If I delay because of time, I don't even have a chance to regret it?

Du Zeming immediately smiled and said, "Why are you so polite? It's good if your aunt is all right. Your mental state is not very good. You should pay more attention to rest. "

After that, Du Zeming gave me a deep look. His eyes were full of concern, which made me feel a little uncomfortable.

Sitting next to my mother, looking at her sleeping appearance, I couldn't help but feel sad and said, "my father just left. I really can't imagine what I would do if my mother had something wrong!"