In the late stage of cancer, Xiao ran almost fainted at the words.
She never dreamed that her strong cow like father would get such a disease one day.
Tears are like beads that break the thread. Yu mother hurriedly drags her to one side and sits down in a place where nobody is.
"Little ran, if your father doesn't let me tell you, it's because you're afraid that you're sad and sad, so you can't let your father know about it." While wiping tears, Yu told Xiao ran.
At this time, little Ran's brain is in a mess. Just now, your mother, who has been circling in her mind, said that your father is ill and has advanced lung cancer... It's impossible! She didn't think it was possible!
"Mom, we took dad to the big hospital for further examination. Maybe the hospital made a mistake. The medical level of the small hospital in our county is limited. Maybe it was a mistake."
Little ran got up from the stone bench, grabbed his mother's hand excitedly, crying and saying.
"Xiaoran, you heard from your mother that what you feel most uneasy about now is your life, so you and Zhouhua are in such a hurry to get the marriage certificate. Even if he really can't live long, he will have no regrets when he sees your happy marriage." Yu's mother holds Xiaoran's hand. This seems to say to Xiaoran, but it's actually comforting himself.
When she learned that her husband had such a disease, she didn't get up for several days, which was a real blow to a rural woman.
At home, Xiao Ran's father is the pillar of the family. He needs to make up his mind about everything big and small. Now he suddenly falls ill, and her mind is suddenly gone.
But after the old man's strong preaching, even though she disagreed with him, she agreed that he would not be hospitalized, and first saw his daughter do the rest of the wedding.
So now, she can only persuade her daughter to take the marriage certificate first, so that her father will be happy and willing to go to hospital for treatment.
Small ran was stunned, tears blurred her things, her voice choked: "I promise, I promise all, mom, my father will be OK, right?"
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the corner of the park.
Zhou Hua ran over and asked nervously, "what's the matter?"
Knowing the truth of the matter, Xiao ran asked his mother to go to accompany his father first, so as not to detect anything to him.
And she sent a wechat to brother Zhou to ask him to come.
Zhou Hua approaches, sees her cheek buries in the knee, the shoulder shakes a tremble of quiver, the heart mercilessly drew.
"Brother Zhou." Little ran raised his head at the sound and cried out.
Zhou Hua was startled and stepped forward to pat her on the back. "What's the matter? What's the matter? Don't cry. Speak slowly. "
Little ran, totally disordered and measured, put his arms around his strong waist, and couldn't catch his breath when crying, "brother Zhou, my father is ill... In the late stage of cancer... My hands on her back trembled slightly, and even my heart thumped.
He had imagined countless situations, but he had no idea that this was the case.
"I will arrange the best hospital and the most professional medical staff for my uncle. Before things are clear, we should not scare ourselves," he said softly
The little ran, who was hugging his waist, cried even more, "brother Zhou, help me one more time at last"