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Sister Wang looked suspicious. She stretched out her hand and saw the blue-striped hospital gown with a needle in the back of her hand. Only then did she believe that she was really in the hospital, and she also underwent surgery.
"Do I really have a heart attack?"
Sister Wang murmured to herself, her expression was very strange, no wonder she always felt chest tightness and breathless recently, and always wanted to go for an examination, but it was delayed again and again. Fortunately, nothing happened this time, and she was reluctant to die.
Ye Qingqing muttered, "You've already had surgery, why don't you believe it? Don't your sons and daughters become doctors? You can't see such obvious signs of heart disease? Fortunately, you were lucky enough to meet me and me. Grandma, otherwise... hum!"
She swallowed the second half of the sentence. It's not very auspicious to say such things in the hospital.
But she didn't exaggerate. If she hadn't used a gold needle to hang Sister Wang's breath, the place where the old lady was lying must be a mortuary, no, it was a crematorium, and it might have been burned to ashes.
Sister Wang's eyes were strange, with some gratitude. In fact, when she was in a coma, although she couldn't move, she was awake, even more awake than usual. She remembered it just now.
The so-called friends who were usually close to her, all shied away at critical moments, but Gu Nianci, who was most targeted by her, stood up, and she also felt that the little girl was stabbing her with a gold needle. The pain was significantly lessened.
It shows that this little girl is really good at medicine. She can see at a glance that she has a heart attack and save her life.
"Thank you." Sister Wang sincerely thanked.
Without makeup, she looked old and haggard, but her face was kinder, not as mean as when she wore makeup.
Ye Qingqing couldn't accept such a kind sister Wang for a while. She was stunned for a while, and then she said awkwardly: "It's just an effort, no need to be polite. By the way, what are your children's phone numbers? I haven't heard from them until now."
Sister Wang's expression became gloomy, and after a long time she laughed at herself, "You don't need to contact them, you can hire me a nurse. They are very busy with work and can't find time."
"No matter how busy you are, you can still get a visit from the hospital? You can't be busier than the president? Tell me your phone number, and I'll call them now."
Ye Qingqing guessed that there must be hidden feelings, this sister Wang's children are definitely not as filial as she said.
Sister Wang hesitated for a while, and called her eldest son, with hope in her eyes. In fact, she also wanted her children to come to see her in the hospital. At other times, it didn't matter. When she was sick, she needed company. Alas, if the old man was still there, All right.
Ye Qingqing called the eldest son's house. It was getting dark now. Even if the eldest son was at work, the eldest daughter-in-law was definitely at home, and someone answered the phone soon after, it was a woman.
"Is it Liang Dean's home? His mother is in the Second People's Hospital..."
Ye Qingqing briefly talked about Sister Wang's situation. She guessed that this woman was the eldest daughter-in-law, and her voice was quite gentle.
"De'an is not at home, he is so busy that he doesn't even have time to sleep. You can find the second child and the others."
Kacha hung up the phone, only the beeping sound remained in the phone, Ye Qingqing looked at the phone in amazement, MMP in her heart.
My son doesn't have time. Your daughter-in-law always has time, right? Can't you come to the hospital?
"You don't have a good relationship with your eldest daughter-in-law?" Ye Qingqing asked affirmatively.
Sister Wang smiled wryly, feeling a little embarrassed, because she usually boasted that the two daughters-in-law were especially filial and considerate to her, even more considerate than a daughter-in-law.