Just out of the door, she can't wait to ask: "Dad, mom, she's going to have an operation. Why are you hiding it from me? And what's wrong with her, mom? "
Father Lu was silent for a moment. It wasn't until the girl urged him again that he took a deep breath and slowly opened his mouth.
"Your mother had a hysterectomy."
"What
Lu Jixiang was surprised when she heard that Yan, her heart beat very fast: "how can a good man do this operation?"
Father Lu hesitated.
"Because..."
Just then, the door of the ward suddenly opened.
Song Jincheng stood quietly at the door, deep eyes, complex and difficult to distinguish.
He said in a voice, "Dad, mom is calling you."
Lu's father, hearing the speech, first frowned and then stepped forward.
Lu Jixiang grabs him, worried and anxious: "Dad, you haven't finished speaking yet."
"I'll talk to you!"
Song Jincheng's voice came suddenly.
Father Lu took a look and nodded.
"Well, let Xiao Song talk to you." Finish saying, direct whisk open daughter to grasp own hand, the head also didn't return of entered the room.
Then song Jincheng came over.
"What's wrong with my mother?"
Lu Jixiang's mind is in a mess now. The uneasiness of these days is more obvious now.
She is very helpless, can only stand in place, full of confused looking at the man in front of her.
Song Jincheng was a little distressed.
He reached out and held the man in his arms, patting her on the back and saying: "mom has a very serious illness. The reason why she kept it from you is because she is afraid of the failure of the operation. But now we have the results. The operation was successful, and
"What's wrong with her?"
Lu Jixiang interrupts him.
She raised her head and looked pale on her little face: "I beg you, song Jincheng, don't hide from me any more, OK? I know, I'm stupid, I can't be smarter than you, but the person inside, she's my own mother. When she was lying in the operating room and dying, I was wandering outside... Why do you want to hide from me? "
Said, she could not help crying, crystal tears one by one to fall down.
She sobbed like a child.
"To tell you the truth, mom, what's wrong with her?"
Song Jincheng was silent and replied, "it's uterine cancer."
Lu Jixiang felt that his eyes were black, and his whole body almost collapsed.
"Cancer?"
Her brain is completely blank and her ears are buzzing.
"The condition is not very serious, the doctor said, there is more than half the survival rate."
Song Jincheng continued. Seeing that the girl's face was not good, he quickly held her waist and took her to the bench beside the wall.
Lu Jixiang was crying. Big tears rolled down her cheeks. Her red lips were almost bitten by her.
Cancer!
It's cancer!
Her mother
How could she accept it!
"Jixiang, don't cry."
Song Jincheng frowned and gently wiped away her tears, saying: "Mom's condition is very optimistic, and she is also very positive. Do you know why all this is?"
Lu Jixiang shook his head and sniffed: "why?"
"She wants to see you well, she's working hard for you, understand?" Song Jincheng stroked her back and said slowly: "also, last time my mother told me that she wanted to see her little grandson born!"
"Little grandson..."
Lu Jixiang looked down at his stomach.
But looking at it, she couldn't help crying.
She cried without fear.
The man looked at her like this, his heart would be broken.
"Good, don't cry." He held people gently shaking the body, slowly coax: "you see, so many people in the hospital, are watching your joke."
Lu Jixiang ignored and continued to cry.
Song Jincheng sighs and kisses her eyebrows in a gentle voice: "good luck, listen to me, mom is in good health. Her operation is very successful. Even the doctor has said that as long as she cooperates with the later treatment, there is a great possibility of complete recovery!"
"Really?"
Lu Jixiang is hoarse.
"Yes Song Jincheng nodded. At last, he wiped away the tears from the girl's eyes and said, "why is the voice dumb?"
Lu Jixiang put his arms around his neck and his head was leaning against his neck socket.
She didn't know what she was thinking. After a long time, she took a deep breath in her airway: "Mom, does she know her illness?"
"Mom used to be the head nurse. Do you think you can hide it?" Song Jincheng looked at her and said patiently, "after you go in, talk well. Don't make her sad, you know?"
"Well!"
Lu Jixiang nodded.
"Be obedient."
With a faint smile, song Jincheng pecked at the girl's lips and stood up from the bench with her arms around her.
However, at the door, Lu Jixiang is wilting again.
"I'm afraid..."
Her body trembled slightly.
Song Jincheng frowned, put his arms around her waist, and said, "do you remember what you said?"
"Well..."
Lu Jixiang nodded.
Song Jincheng pushed the door and went in with the girl in his arms.
Lu's father was wiping his mother's face. When he saw them walking in together, he was slightly stunned. Then he said quietly, "it's over?"
"Ma!"
Lu Jixiang goes to the bed.
Mother Lu had a rest for a while, and her face improved a lot. After seeing Lu Jixiang, she began to smile.
"Have a good time?"
She spoke softly, and there was a thin sweat between her forehead.
Father Lu wiped it carefully for her.
"Well, happy."
Lu Jixiang choked. She sat by the bed and held her mother's hand.
At this time, she found that in the memory of the body has been very good mother, in recent days, very thin.
"Where have you been?" Lu's mother continued to ask. She was very weak, but she insisted all the time, because she wanted to talk more with Lu Jixiang.
"By the sea." Finally, she added, "I've brought you some local products, but I forgot to bring them today. I'll bring them to you and dad tomorrow."
"Good."
Mother Lu nodded and looked at her husband with a smile: "Lao Lu, you see, our daughter has grown up. When she used to go out to play, how could she remember to bring me a gift? Well, when we grow up, we can all rest assured. "