Perhaps the situation of Mrs. Sheng is more serious than that of Sheng Jingmin.
At least Liang qiange, standing in the ward, looked at the middle-aged woman who was pale and haggard on the sickbed, he felt a little incredible.
It's only a few days. It's only a few days since we met in front of Sheng Yuanzheng's operating room.
She is so thin.
The whole person seems to be out of phase in general, sunken cheeks, hair disordered, sleeping in bed, under the eyes of the whole piece of dark green, looking at even some horror.
Bo Xiushen and Liang Xiaoyi were waiting for her outside the door. They didn't follow her in. In fact, she came in secretly. She didn't register to visit. She didn't want to leave a handle on Sheng Jingmin and let him make use of the subject.
With a long breath, Liang qiange goes to the bed, reaches out to cover the quilt sliding to the chest, and then goes to the end of the bed, picks up the case book and looks over it.
She looked at it for about ten minutes before she put the thin book back in place.
Looking at the person on the bed again, she turned and intended to leave.
It was just a look. After visiting, although the situation is serious, at least it is still under control. Therefore, it is enough.
And
Liang qiange has already walked to the door, holding the door handle and planning to go out.
As a result, a "creak" came to mind behind him.
It is the rubbing sound from the joints of the bed when someone moves on the bed.
Liang qiange closed his eyes, forbearance and forbearance, or did not hold back, looked back at the past.
Besides, Mrs. Sheng is about to wake up.
Liang qiange just looked at her case and found that she was injected with sedative five hours ago. According to the dosage, she should be awake at this time.
After all, in her present state, she can't sleep all the time without relying on drugs.
The two men looked at each other.
In fact, Liang qiange didn't want to hide anything. She just didn't want to socialize with the Sheng family, but she was not afraid to face the Sheng family.
After thinking about it, she took back her hand on the doorknob and turned and walked in.
The distance between the two became closer and closer. Liang qiange saw that Mrs. Sheng's face changed from a calm, trance expression to panic, and her eyes opened wider and wider.
She stopped in time and asked coldly, "are you afraid of me? So I'm going? "
With the words said, the empty ward, suddenly sounded the sound of Mrs. Sheng's inspiration.
She propped up her body and seemed to want to sit up, but her body, which had not eaten for several days in a row, couldn't make any effort at all. Finally, she could only look back at Liang qiange with a pair of eyes burning at Liang qiange, and her cracked lips opened her mouth eagerly: "don't Don't Go... "
Liang qiange looked at her with no expression. After a moment, she went to the bedside table, poured her a cup of warm water from the thermos cup, inserted a straw, and sent the cup to her mouth.
Mrs. Sheng looked at her with red eyes.
Liang qiange was a little impatient and poked the straw into her mouth, holding the cup in one hand, and making no noise.
Mrs. Sheng drank more than half a glass of water, and her throat was a little hard, but she didn't frown. She just looked at the people in front of her greedily, as if she had lost a great loss.
Seeing that she was almost drunk, Liang qiange put the cup aside, pulled a chair and sat down beside her.
When Mrs. Sheng saw that she actually sat down, tears fell down her eyes. She cried silently. It seemed that it was not difficult for her to cry. Once she opened her head, she could not even stop her tears.
Liang qiange's eyebrows are very tight, because it is illegal to sneak in, and she dare not call a nurse. She is afraid that Mrs. Sheng will cry too hard and her body will faint.
Finally, he could only stop her by hand: "even if your husband wants to go to prison, you won't cry so much. If he's in prison, he's not bankrupt. His money is yours now. You can take advantage of his absence and use his wallet to make a small white face. Is this not fragrant?"
The sound of crying stopped suddenly. Mrs. Sheng looked at Liang qiange in disbelief, as if she had never thought she would say such a thing.
Liang qiange does say something sarcastic, but she just can't help it. Mrs. Sheng is miserable now, but are Liang's parents miserable? Liang qiange didn't like the Sheng family, so no matter who the other party was, she hated the house and Wu.
She threw the wet tissue into the dustbin. Seeing that Mrs. Sheng stopped crying, she leaned back on the back of her chair and asked slowly, "now, Sheng Shumian often mentioned me to you? Maybe not just these days, from a long time ago, I guess, does she still take you to see my movie? Have you seen my variety show? "
Mrs. Sheng looked at her with wide eyes. Her eyes were full of amazement, as if she didn't know how she knew these things.
Liang qiange immediately laughed: "I have also suffered from depression. I know the recovered depression and the ways to promote its recurrence. I think Sheng Shumian should have guided your illness from a long time ago, and frequently instill my news into your mind, so that you can always think about it. Don't think it's not important to think about it. I tell you that depression is the heart In order to deal with diseases, you have too many thoughts in your mind, too heavy a psychological burden, and you can't relieve it by yourself. Over the years, a little makes up a lot. All these will lead to an outbreak of illness. I think your depression should not have recurred recently. Maybe it started a while ago. It's only now that the situation is serious and out of control. "Mrs. Sheng looked at her blankly, her eyes cloudless.
Liang qiange looked a little annoyed. She leaned forward and pressed her elbows on her knees. She approached Mrs. Sheng and asked, "did you find out?"
Sheng too wanted to speak, but opened his mouth, but did not speak for a long time.
Liang qiange sneered and sat back. She suddenly felt that she had come here specially, which was meaningless.
One of them is willing to fight and the other is willing to get hurt. What's the matter with her as an outsider.
Maybe the relationship between mother and daughter is so strong that she doesn't talk in the middle.
"Forget it."
Standing up from the chair, Liang qiange intends to go straight.
After just one step, Mrs. Sheng's dry voice rang out: "I Very early Just taking the medicine... "
Liang qiange had a meal and looked back at her.
Mrs. Sheng gently closed her eyes and began to cry again: "from what I know, when you were still alive I began to lose sleep Medicine, I've been taking it... "
Liang qiange looks at her quietly, she is not sure how long that is, but should, have several months?
If you start to count from Lin Hongwei's arrival at her side, that is, half a year?
In fact, Mrs. Sheng didn't mean to say too much. She also knew that what she said was not important. She choked and her voice became more and more hoarse: "thank you Come and see me I thought it was a dream... " So when she opened her eyes and saw Liang qiange, she didn't react at all. She thought it was a dream, a dream that had always trapped her.
"I know what you think..." The woman on the hospital bed said: "you, don't worry I, won't, disturb you... "
Liang qiange then found that he was shameless and looked up to himself and was different from Sheng Changyu and Sheng Jingmin. Mrs. Sheng might be an inferiority complex personality?
Therefore, she is more likely to be affected by emotions, more likely to worry about gains and losses, more likely to think, sick, and even more like a mountain, out of control.
And these, Sheng Shumian must be very clear.