Chapter 560 Hey, 120?
His younger brother was still squatting there, speaking at the grass, his eyebrows were twisted into a mess, his face full of sorrow, as if he had encountered a huge problem; his eyebrows were curved, his mouth was raised, and he showed a satisfied smile. He looked like a psychopath who was driven crazy by life and fell into his own world.
Wei Xiaoming's heart suddenly tightened, and an unprecedented worry spread in his heart.
He began to think randomly. Could it be that my younger brother was because his academic pressure was too great recently and he had really had mental problems?
Recalling the abnormal behaviors of my younger brother during this period, he hid in the room and whispered to himself, hiding in the room and hiding inquiries from his family, and now he talked to a grass again, all of this seemed to point to a terrible possibility.
After a long struggle, Wei Xiaoming gritted his teeth and decided to go home first and discuss countermeasures with his parents.
When he got home, Wei Xiaoming sat on the sofa, his fingers unconsciously knocking on his knees, his eyes full of anxiety.
As soon as his parents entered the door, he couldn't wait to pour out what he saw and heard from his younger brother, and his voice trembled slightly because of his nervousness: "My mom and dad, what's going on with your younger brother? I'm really afraid that he will have mental problems due to study pressure."
After hearing this, my father frowned tightly, looked solemn. He reached out to hold the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and after pondering for a moment, he said, "This is really strange, but don't panic, maybe we are thinking too much."
Mom was worried, her eyes were red, and she hurriedly said, "Can you think too much? You're talking to the grass. This is not a trivial matter. Why don't we take him to see a psychologist?"
Wei Xiaoming nodded quickly and echoed: "I think so too. If this continues, I am afraid that my brother will be in a worse situation."
Dad sighed and nodded helplessly, agreeing: "Okay, let's observe for a few days first. If my brother is still like this, take him to the hospital."
In the days that followed, Wei Xiaoming always paid attention to his brother's every move, and every subtle change made his heart hang in his throat.
He hoped that this was just a misunderstanding, that his younger brother could be as lively and cheerful as before, and carefree as he did.
But my brother still did his own thing, and his mysterious behavior showed no sign of change.
Finally, the family could no longer hold back and decided to take their younger brother to see a psychologist.
When his parents informed Wei Xiaogang of this decision, he was sitting on the sofa watching TV. When he heard this, the remote control in his hand fell to the ground with a "splash".
He raised his head suddenly, his eyes wide open, his face full of shock, and he shouted, "What are you saying? See a psychologist? I'm not sick, I'm fine!"
The parents looked at each other, and the father spoke earnestly: "Xiaogang, your behavior has been too abnormal recently, and we are also worried about you."
The mother echoed, her voice choked with a little sob: "Yes, son, just listen to your parents. Go and see the doctor. It's best if you have any problems. If there is any problem, let's treat it as soon as possible."
Wei Xiaogang's face was flushed with anxiety. He opened his mouth to defend himself, but found that he could not explain why he was talking to Yikecao.
His mind was in chaos. On the one hand, he was afraid of being treated as a mental patient by his family, and on the other hand, he didn't know how to explain his strange behavior.
His hands were tightly clutching the corners of his clothes, his knuckles turned white, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his heart was very entangled.
His eyes swept across the faces of his family, with a pleading look: "Mom and Dad, brother, I'm really not mentally ill, I just..."
The words came to his mouth, but he swallowed them back.
"Xiaogang, don't be afraid. No matter what happens, your father and mother will be with you."
"Yes, you have to believe in dad and mom. Nothing is more important than your health. Dad and mom, you."
...
"I know! But I am not mentally ill, and I don't have any mental illness. I just..." Wei Xiaogang was helpless under the puzzled and concerned eyes of his family. How can I explain this?
Ah... so annoying!
After hesitating for a while, he finally slowly stretched out his hand, carefully unzipped the clothes, and took out the grass from the clothes.
The grass swayed slightly in his hands, as if he felt the tense atmosphere.
Wei Xiaogang took a deep breath and said to Xiaocao, "Goudan, say hello to everyone." At this moment, the originally quiet grass suddenly seemed to come back to life, with leaves shaking gently, making a slight "rustling" sound, as if saying hello to everyone.
This scene came too suddenly, and Wei Xiaogang's mother rolled her eyes and fainted.
Seeing this, Wei’s father and Wei Xiaoming’s eyes instantly widened, and the expression on their faces changed from shock to extreme horror.
"Fuck the kid!" Dad Wei shouted, and his whole body was like a ignited rocket. He rushed forward with a quick step to his wife, holding her body firmly with both hands, trying to help her up.
But Wei's mother's eyes were closed and she had no reaction. Dad Wei's hands began to tremble uncontrollably.
Wei Xiaoming was also panicked, and his usual calmness disappeared. He used his hands and feet, rolled and crawled to his mother, with a crying voice: "Mom, mom, wake up!"
He shook his mother's arm while looking at his father with a look of help, tears rolling in his eyes.
At this time, Wei’s father and Wei Xiaoming no longer cared about Wei Xiaogang and the magical grass, and their whole thoughts were all on Wei’s mother.
Dad Wei was anxious, and beads of sweat as big as beans on his forehead kept rolling down. He hurriedly took out his cell phone, and his fingers kept trembling because of nervousness. He finally called 120.
"Hey, 120? My wife suddenly fainted and couldn't wake her up no matter how she screamed. Please come and save her!" Dad Wei shouted at his phone, his voice full of helplessness and anxiety.
After reporting the address, he carefully placed Wei Ma flat on the ground, gently put his hand on her carotid artery, feeling the faint beating, and every second of waiting was as long as a century.
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Wei Xiaoming kept wiping tears from the side. He held his mother's hand tightly and murmured to himself: "Mom, you must be fine, you can't leave us."
He looked at the door from time to time, hoping that the ambulance would arrive soon.
After a while, the sharp whistle of the ambulance sounded from far to near, and the medical staff rushed into the house, carried Wei Ma onto a stretcher, and sent her to the hospital.
...
Outside the ward, Wei Xiaogang looked worried. He slowly squatted down against the wall, hugged his head with both hands, and drowned him like a tide of regret.
He muttered in his heart over and over again: "If I had known that his mother would be scared, I would not tell the truth. It's all my fault. If I were more cautious and didn't bring the dog ball out, my mother wouldn't be scared and wouldn't be lying in there for life or death."
His shoulders were trembling slightly, and his body curled up in a ball of self-blame and fear.
Wei’s father and Wei Xiaoming felt uncomfortable when they saw Wei Xiaogang like this, but at this time, they didn’t know how to comfort Wei Xiaogang.
After all, Wei Xiaogang was indeed caused by Wei Xiaogang.
They can't say they don't have any resentment in their hearts!
The lights in the emergency room were on, and they were stolen every second.
The doctor in charge of the rescue came out soon. He took off his mask. Although he was tired on his face, he couldn't hide his relief. He said, "The patient had acute myocardial infarction. Fortunately, he was sent in time, so we successfully rescued him."
When Wei’s father, Wei Xiaoming and Wei Xiaogang were stunned at first when they heard this, then tears appeared in their eyes, and their hearts finally fell to the ground.
The doctor then explained: "After examination, we found that the patient had problems with his heart and blood vessels. This time the strong emotional stimulation became the fuse. However, this time it was a blessing in disguise. It was discovered in time. As long as you cooperate with treatment, take medicine on time, and have regular follow-up examinations, you can still control the condition."
After hearing this, the Wei family was filled with mixed feelings. Wei Xiaogang walked forward, his eyes red, and his voice cried to the doctor, "Thank you, doctor, I really thank you for saving my mother."
The doctor smiled and nodded, then left after giving me some precautions.