Chapter 39 Loyal Love
"Insufficient rest for a long time leads to low immunity, coupled with alcohol abuse, and improper storage of wine during storage, it may lead to bacterial and viral infections after drinking, which is why you have a fever."
The old man finished the diagnosis and sighed.
"Oh! What sad thing has happened to this child? He is torturing himself like this. I have never seen him like this since he was a child, that is..." the old lady wiped her tears, "Poor! Oh! Why are you still eating? Did you buy so much sugar? Xiaoyu, do you know what Mo Chen is doing?”
The old lady walked up to Xu Jiayu and was suddenly startled when her eyes fell on her neck. Her expression softened a lot in an instant. She turned to Grandpa Lin Mochen and said, "Oh! Okay, okay! We are elderly people after all. We need to take care of the patients." How can any young person be careful? Mo Chen can’t take antipyretics now, Xiaoyu! I’ll leave it to you to take care of Mo Chen! We are old and have insufficient energy.”
The old lady suddenly changed the subject. Xu Jiayu was stunned and nodded repeatedly, "Grandpa and grandma, don't worry. Mo Chen will be left to me. Don't worry, go back and rest quickly."
Not enough rest for a long time, right?
Calculating carefully, Lin Mochen could not get a full sleep during this period. He had continuous operations, outpatient clinics, teaching, and even locked himself in the study room to work after returning home from work.
No wonder I get news of sudden death of doctors from time to time. Even an Iron Man can't stand this kind of work intensity.
Because of his hand injury yesterday, the hospital only gave him two weeks' leave, and only arranged a few days of outpatient visits. With Lin Mochen's current condition, he probably wouldn't even be able to go to the outpatient clinic.
She found Lin Mochen's mobile phone and wanted to ask for a leave for him, but the password was a problem.
Xu Jiayu first tried Lin Mochen's birthday.
Wrong password.
Maybe the kiss just now gave her the courage, so she tried to enter her birthday.
Wrong password.
She laughed at herself, Xu Jiayu, what are you thinking! Maybe this kid won't remember anything when he wakes up!
If this happens, let me see what you will do then! !
The hot water in the basin had already become cold and there was no need to change it. It was just used for cooling down. She put a cold towel on Lin Mochen's forehead and walked to the bathroom with the basin in hand.
The moment her eyes glanced at the mirror unintentionally, her face burned uncontrollably.
The woman in the mirror has red cheeks, the collar of her white shirt is slightly open, and there are several red or purple bruises clearly printed on her white neck and collarbone!
At this moment, she suddenly understood the meaning of her grandma's eyes just now!
ah!
No!
This is so shameful!
She simply had no face to face Lin Mochen's grandmother!
Fortunately, Gu Jingman came over during dinner and brought her food. She glanced at Lin Mochen on the bed, sighed happily, said "Sister-in-law, thank you for your hard work" and left.
Xu Jiayu rejoiced while patiently taking care of Lin Mochen who was still sleeping.
The water in the basin was changed twice, and Lin Mochen suffered from high fever. Sometimes he was so hot that he threw off the quilt, and sometimes he was so cold that he shivered.
She didn't know why, but when she looked at the man on the bed, she suddenly felt a little funny.
She had been forced to experience "death" twice, and this was the first time in her life that she had taken care of a patient seriously, and she was still taking care of her "nemesis."
Ms. Meng passed away suddenly, leaving her with only regret.
And Xu Boyuan... Xu Boyuan ten years ago was not tall and mighty, nor could he be considered strong. At least he was still very healthy when she left H City.
Unexpectedly, when we met again after ten years, Xu Boyuan would turn into a shriveled and thin lump in the ICU. Lying under the white quilt, he seemed to be just a light piece without any weight.
The familiar face looked particularly yellow against the blue pillowcase.
Various instruments in his ears beat mechanically, like a life-threatening song, counting down the life of the man on the bed.
Visiting hours were limited, and she was asked to leave the intensive care unit without even being able to come up and take a closer look.
The doctor said that when the condition was discovered, it was already in the advanced stage of pancreatic cancer, and Xu Boyuan's physical condition did not allow surgery. Because the tumor pathology was difficult to sample, I did a lymph node biopsy, but it was not detected. I also had a minor lymph node surgery, but the result was not negative either.
The only way to get pathology is to do a puncture biopsy of the pancreatic tumor, but that is too risky.
He Guifang refused to do it.
And He Guifang told her, "Jiayu, you don't know. Your dad seemed fine when he was first admitted to the hospital. He had a lot of stools every day, but the strange thing is that he urinates very little, and his hands and feet are cold and wet." Da da, very scary!”
"Within a few days, the soles of the feet, the inner thighs and the joints were all covered with bruises. My hands and feet kept shaking, and I began to talk in a confused manner. I was talking a lot, but now I was talking about other things, and I was even yelling. I just wanted to go home and see the jasmine flowers. Oh, you don’t know how hard it is to take care of patients!”
Xu Jiayu found it funny. Jasmine was Ms. Meng’s favorite flower in her life.
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"Where can I find jasmine in April?"
"Yes! That's what I said too! Your dad didn't say anything after hearing this, but he kept calling your name in a daze." He Guifang sighed, "I had no choice but to call you that day. Your dad even called you during the day I also started calling your name. Maybe I heard your voice and fulfilled my last wish. After you hung up the phone, others couldn’t.”
He Guifang suddenly stopped talking and looked into the distance. Could her silence be sad?
Xu Jiayu didn't know.
Xu Boyuan spent the last month of her life in the ICU. During that month, she almost camped in the hospital.
In fact, the visiting time is only ten minutes a day. When entering, you need to wear disposable shoe covers, protective clothing, a mask, and disinfect your hands.
Xu Boyuan didn't even wake up once, but she still waited there stubbornly.
He Guifang would also persuade her to get more rest in front of the nurse, saying that Xu Boyuan would be sad to see her like this.
Only she knows that she is atonement.
Later, she often thought, if she had not said that on the phone, would Xu Boyuan not have reached this point?
At the end of May and the beginning of June, early summer arrives with humid heat, and jasmine flowers bloom.
She remembered that Ms. Meng said when she was a child that the flower language of jasmine is loyalty and symbolizes loyal love.
At that time, she heard somewhere that by diluting the crystals extracted from human feces thousands of times, you can get a fragrance that is the same as the fragrance of jasmine, so the fragrance of jasmine is the fragrance of stool.
At that time, Ms. Meng also lamented that the couple was so romantic, how could they give birth to such a disgraceful daughter.
Xu Jiayu sneered at this.
Later, what she hated most in her life was jasmine...
(End of chapter)