My legendary life

"My mother is ill?" Xie Dong asked quickly. Wei Xia did not answer, but looked at him silently.

"What's wrong? Is it serious? " He couldn't help being a little worried and asked repeatedly. Wei Xia still did not say a word, just a faint sigh.

An ominous feeling suddenly enveloped Xie Dong. He lowered his head, thought for a moment, and finally asked in a trembling voice: "is it my mother..."

"Dongzi, the old lady has been away for more than ten days. I'm afraid you're in a hurry to get angry, so I haven't told you. To tell you the truth, I didn't catch up with the last trip to see the old man off. It's really a pity. " Wei Xia interrupted him, finished, a red eye, tears fell down.

The sudden news made him silent. He didn't cry, and even shed tears. He just looked out of the car window and lost his mind. His heart was empty. He didn't complain, he didn't feel sad, and he didn't have anything.

"All the things are done by Xiaomei with several of your apprentices. Your uncles are all present. After living in the intensive care unit of Northern Hospital for four days, there is a large area of brain stem bleeding, leading to brain death. Finally, your uncle is the master, signing to give up treatment. After extubation, half an hour later, the old lady left, very peaceful, just like sleeping." Wei Xia said in a low voice.

Xie Dong nodded blankly and didn't say a word.

"The cost of rescue is that Qin Feng entrusted Zhang Liwei to send 100000 yuan. The account has been settled, and there are less than 20000 yuan left. I wanted to return the money to Qin Feng, but Xiaomei said that you should make up your mind when you come back. After all, there are so many gratitude and resentments between you and Qin Feng, and Qin Feng also said that the old lady was very good to him when she was alive "Yes."

Xie Dong still did not speak, or slightly nodded his head.

"At the time of the funeral, I was waiting for your news in Yunshan, so I didn't catch up. It was all made by Xiaomei. The old lady walked very well. Even Qinling Mountain came in person and kowtowed to your mother three times before her death." Wei Xia said, looked up at Xie Dong, soft voice said: "you don't blame me? At that time, all my thoughts were on you, and I didn't care about anything. Even if my father died, I'm afraid I can't come back. "

Xie Dong nodded, then immediately shook his head again.

Wei Xia was flustered by his silence. She gently held Xie Dong's hand and comforted him in a soft voice: "Dongzi, don't be like this. If you are sad, you will cry a few times and feel better when you cry."

Xie Dong cried, but there was no sound, just tears gushed out like the flood of breaking the dike. Wei Xia quickly hugged him in her arms, comforting him softly and stroking his hair gently.

This touch made him have an illusion, just like lying in his mother's warm arms when he was a child, so he couldn't control himself any more and began to cry bitterly.

Wei Xia also cried, crying while signaling the driver to stop. Chang Xiaomei first came up and looked into the car, then she knew what was going on. So she quickly signaled other people not to come and disturb her. Finally, we had a discussion, leaving only Qinglin and Xiaojiang. The rest of the cars went on.

Don't know how long to cry, Xie Dong gradually calm down, Wei Xia or embrace him, whispered: "you cry tired, close your eyes to rest for a while, we continue to drive."

Xie Dong did not refuse. In fact, he did feel dizzy, so he nodded slightly. Maybe he was really tired of crying. He fell asleep in Wei Xia's arms.

He had a dream. He had a dream that he was holding his mother's hand and walking on the path of his hometown. In the distance, there were vast mountains and gurgling streams. His mother gently stroked him and murmured a beautiful song. But the sound seemed to come from far away, and it seemed ethereal and melodious.

"Mom, when I grow up, I will marry you as my daughter-in-law." He said.

Mother giggled and put her hand on his face.

"Silly boy, it's not to marry my mother as my daughter-in-law, it's to marry a daughter-in-law like my mother."

"No, I'm going to marry you." He pouted.

However, the side suddenly came out of a group of white fog, in the thick fog, the mother figure gradually disappeared, only the song is still lingering in my ears.

"Ma!" He gave a shout and woke up with a start.

The car is driving on the highway, Wei Xia is still holding his hand tightly, but his ear, it seems that his mother can still hear the familiar song, but the song is gradually replaced by the noise of the car engine, smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared without a trace.

"Did you feel better after a little sleep?" Wei Xiarou asked.

He took a deep breath, wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, and nodded silently.

"I'm fine." He said, "where the hell is the ashes now?"

"It's still in the funeral home. I'll take it with me. It's too late today. Tomorrow morning, I'll accompany you to see the old man." Wei Xia said.

He reluctantly nodded, took out a cigarette, just want to point, suddenly think of Wei Xia pregnant, so put down."If you want to smoke, it's OK. Your son is strong." Wei Xia smiles and hands over the lighter.

When the car drove into the provincial capital, it was already more than 4 p.m., because it contacted in advance on the phone, so the two cars drove straight to the residential area where Xie Dong and Xiaoyu's family lived. I got out of the car in front of the building. Looking at the familiar scenery, I suddenly felt as if I was separated from the world. I couldn't help feeling a lot.

After entering the house, the living room was full of people. Seeing him coming in, she stood up one after another. Xiaoyu also came over and looked at him timidly. She took off her coat and put her slippers at her feet.

Chang Xiaomei came up and said with a smile, "I've run so far to pick you up. Now I have a chance to talk to you. I'm afraid I'll disturb your world."

Xie Dong didn't smile. He stepped back and bowed to Chang Xiaomei. Then he said solemnly, "sister Chang, thank you for doing so many things for me. I don't know what to say. If you don't thank me, I'll see you later."

When Chang Xiaomei met him for the first time, he once said that as long as it was not a formal occasion, she could be called sister to brother. However, he seldom called her that way. He usually called her director Chang. Today, she called her sister Chang. She really felt that Chang Xiaomei was really interesting.

"I love that." Chang Xiaomei said with a smile: "Dongzi, I'm very sad that the old man has gone, but we still have to look forward. You have to cheer up. Only by doing something can you be the greatest comfort to the old man."

Xie Dong nodded hard. In just over a year, Shifu, his father and his mother left him one after another. These three people were the most important in his life. They had placed infinite hopes on him. I can't let them feel disappointed in another world, he thought silently.

"At the right moment, my work has been carried out. Originally, I was asked to stay in the Bureau, but I decided to go down to the grassroots level. Now, I am the vice president of the Municipal Institute of traditional Chinese medicine. Although my level has been lowered, it is more convenient for us to do things." Chang Xiaomei said, there seems to be a fire in her eyes, almost lighting Xie Dong.

"In the past two days, you arrange for the old man's affairs first, and it's going to burn May 7th. Wei Xia may not have told you that the case has been postponed. Lawyer Zhang applied to the court for an extension of two months, so we still have enough time to prepare. This time, we absolutely can't give Zhang Liwei any chance." Chang Xiaomei continued.

This is Chang Xiaomei's style. She always arranges everything in order. Xie Dong feels the pressure from her almost immediately, so he has to smile faintly and look at the people standing in the living room. He feels that everyone's eyes are full of expectation and anxiety, and his heart can't help sinking slightly.

Heart to heart, no one wants to be taken away by the disease of their loved ones, just as they do not want to lose their mother. So he sighed and said, "thank you for going so far to meet me. I can only use my skill if I don't think I can repay you. However, I'm still in the exploratory stage of using acupuncture and Qigong to treat cancer. I can't guarantee the curative effect. I don't know if you can accept it?"

As the saying goes, the dead horse as a live horse doctor, got cancer, especially in the middle and late stage, the patients have no confidence in any treatment, just a gamble mentality, so, Xie Dong's voice just fell, the two patients and their families have declared that everything is voluntary, as for the cure, it is all by luck.

"It's not all luck." He said: "I have to correct your idea that modern western medicine has only a hundred years of history, while traditional Chinese medicine has been handed down for thousands of years, especially Qigong and acupuncture. Even before the formation of the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, it has already relieved our ancestors' pain. There must be some effects. If it's a deceptive trick, such as jumping the big God, it will be eliminated by history. Therefore, I will try my best to cure the disease, and you should cooperate with me to the greatest extent. At least you should build up the confidence to overcome the disease psychologically, otherwise, the effect will be reduced. "

They nodded and looked at each other as if they had really met a miracle doctor. In fact, he didn't have much in mind. The acupuncture method for Xiaoyu's mother was made by master and Taoist XuanZhen through many letters and repeated studies. It just happened that the disease was the same as Xiaoyu's, so he could get very good results. Now these two patients, he hasn't had time to ask what kind of cancer it is. Can the treatment of blind cat killing mice work?

But when I think about it, it's always right to consolidate the foundation and support the healthy. Even if it can't be cured, it can at least improve the quality of life. So he secretly made up his mind to treat the patient first, and it's not in vain for others to welcome him from afar.

"Xiaoyu, bring me my needle bag." He called, but found no reply. Looking up, Xiaoyu is standing beside her parents. She doesn't know what she is thinking. When she sees that her daughter hasn't moved, Xiaoyu's mother pokes her. Xiaoyu reacts. Turn around and run upstairs.

What's the matter with this girl? Why does she seem to have something on her mind? He thought.

"Dongzi, you are so tired today, or will you talk about it tomorrow?" Wei Xia came over and said something in his ear.

In fact, when I wrote this chapter, I thought of my mother. She had been away from me for more than a year. I had a dream like Xie Dong. When I woke up, my eyes were dim and I couldn't cry. May heaven be free from suffering, and may her side be full of flowers