In Love With The Uncle

"Mom!"

hospital.

Tranquility looked at Gu Xinning with a gray face and an anxious face. She couldn't help walking forward to comfort her.

"Sister Xinning, aunt will be fine. Don't worry too much."

Who would have thought that a person who has a good sleep in the morning will be so seriously ill. If it is not found in time, I don't know what more serious consequences there will be. Now Dong Wanyun is still rescuing, the doctor doesn't come out, and no one knows the final result.

Gu Xinning looked at the door of the rescue room with cold hands and feet. When she thought of touching Dong Wanyun, her cold skin and despair became stronger and stronger.

She was annoyed and blamed herself.

Why didn't I notice my mother's discomfort earlier? Why didn't I care about her much.

"Quiet, tell me, is my mother really well recently? Has she been ill before? Is she very ill? Why don't you tell me?"

Gu Xinning holds the quiet hand and looks at her anxiously and in fear.

It should have been a happy day, but Dong Wanyun was ill.

The little, ignorant Fu still clung to the corner of Mommy's clothes. The tension between adults is also affecting her. The little guy is very afraid now, but he is trying his best to endure.

Dad said she should be good, so she can't make trouble for her mother.

"Sister Xinning, I......"

Peace and quiet.

How should she tell Gu Xinning? Dong Wanyun deliberately didn't let her know all this. Dong Wanyun doesn't want Gu Xinning to worry about her body, so she always reports good news instead of bad news.

Moreover, her spirit in the past two years really doesn't look good. No one knows that her body is already dying.

Gu Xinning didn't realize it was normal.

But she didn't think so herself.

Now Gu Xinning blames herself for not knowing Dong Wanyun's body and not paying more attention to her. If you know that Dong Wanyun is seriously ill, she

What can she do.

Gu Xinning's thoughts suddenly stopped, and she smiled bitterly.

Looks like you're going to cry.

Quiet looked at both distressed and worried, but at this time, no matter how much comfort words are too pale. No matter who he is, he can't keep calm in the face of the critical illness of his close relatives.

What's more, Gu Xinning and Dong Wanyun's mother and daughter are left in the Gu family.

"Mom, don't be sad. Grandma will be fine."

Fu still remembered his father's advice. He not only obediently didn't make trouble, but also comforted Gu Xinning in turn.

Listening to her daughter's voice, Gu Xinning remembered that her three-year-old daughter was still by her side. She only cares about self reproach and sadness, which makes her forget that Fu is still a three-year-old child.

Gu Xinning squatted down and gently hugged Fu.

"Sorry, honey, mom didn't mean to ignore you. Are you scared? Sorry, it's all mom's fault."

"It doesn't matter, honey. I know my mother is worried about grandma."

The more sensible her daughter is, the more sad Gu Xinning is.

She's not a good mother at all.

"Sorry, mom won't ignore you anymore."

"Mom, don't worry, grandma will be fine."

Fu still held Gu Xinning in turn, which made her almost cry.

"Good boy, mother loves you."

"Sweetheart loves mom, too."

Mother and daughter hugged each other and absorbed warmth as mutual dependence.

The rescue lasted more than two hours.

When the red light in the rescue room was extinguished, Gu Xinning's whole heart suddenly mentioned to his throat and involuntarily clenched Fu's hand. She asked Jing Jing to take care of Fu still first. When the doctor came out, she walked forward and asked.

"How's my mother?"

The doctor's expression was not relaxed, indicating that the situation was not optimistic.

Gu Xinning's face turned pale again.

"We can't tell the patient's current situation. Although the rescue has been successful for the time being, we can't predict when the patient's condition will deteriorate. Now we can only transfer the patient to the intensive care unit and see the situation."

"How could this happen?"

The doctor's words are like an early death sentence.

Gu Xinning's body shook and almost fainted.

"Don't be too sad, we'll try our best."

The doctor said, nodded and dragged his tired body away.

Across the glass of the intensive care unit, looking at Dong Wanyun lying on the hospital bed with tubes all over, Gu Xinning's heart is not too uncomfortable.

It was like going back to Gu Zhoucheng in an instant when he was lying in the intensive care unit.

At that time, she was also a person, looking at her favorite relatives through the glass like this. The heart is sad to die, but there is nothing I can do. I can only keep praying that miracles can happen.

But in the end there was no miracle.

Gu Xinrui killed her father.

Now it's mom's turn.

She stood at the door of the intensive care unit again, and the feeling of weakness deeply stimulated her again. Gu Xin's eyes are red with lemon, and the tip of his nose is constantly sour.

"Mom, please don't leave me."

Jing Jing still stood far away with Fu in her arms. She was worried that the little guy would worry when he saw his mother's sad appearance.

"Will grandma get better?"

Fu still asked sadly.

"Yes."

Tranquility didn't know what to say, so she managed to calm down with a smile.

The clever and sensible Fu still didn't speak again. He obediently let tranquility hold him and looked worried at his mother not far away. She is too young to understand the meaning of life and death.

All I know is that my mother is very sad and my grandmother is lying in the hospital bed.

Even so, Fu still felt very sad.

She didn't want to see her mother sad or her grandmother lying motionless in bed. She wants to make her mother laugh, want her grandmother to play with her and make her happy

Silently hugging his quiet neck, Fu still buried his small head on her shoulder.

I can't let my mother see that I'm sad.

"Sister Xinning, go and have something to eat first."

It's getting late. They haven't had dinner yet.

Adults don't matter, but Fu is still a child. How can he do without eating.

Gu Xinning had no appetite. She nodded reluctantly when she thought of her daughter.

"Let's go."

She said.

Reaching out to take Fu from her quiet arms, Gu Xinning gently kissed her daughter's face.

"Honey, what would you like to eat? Mom and aunt Xiaojing will take you."

"Mom and aunt Xiaojing also want to eat."

Fu still frowned and insisted.

"Well, of course we all want to eat."

Gu Xinning and Jing Jing looked at each other. Knowing that the little guy was worried about them, he immediately felt very kind.

Although the intensive care unit has specified visiting time, Gu Xinning still wants to stay in the hospital and accompany Dong Wanyun more, even if she stands in the corridor across the glass.

So dinner was eaten near the hospital.

I drank some porridge casually, mainly to feed the Fu.

"Xiaojing, honey, please take care of it tonight."

"Should sister Xinning stay in the hospital?"

"Well, I'm worried about something unexpected."

Gu Xinning reluctantly smiled and said.