In the hospital.

In that single room.

As soon as Ye Xiu pushed the door and saw Mao Xuan whimpering. His voice was very low, but it could not hide his sadness at all.

Ye Xiu could hear the deep sense of reluctantness and sadness, sadness and panic.

Even if he prepared too much, he was still panicked, just like he was lost when he was a child.

But Mao Xuan has no spiritual guidance and the clear signpost.

The heartbeat value displayed on the screen next to it has been getting lower and lower, and has reached a dangerous value.

Obviously, the doctor told them only after judging the situation.

In the ward, Mao Xuan’s father and Zhu Jieyu were holding the child. Mao Xuan and Ye Xiu, who had just come in, all looked at the hospital bed.

Where, Mao Xuan’s mother is already dying.

Perhaps because she was strong for too long and persisted for too long, she had no rebirth, but instead became more and more dying.

The status is almost zero.

On the hospital bed, Mao Xuan's mother was lying quietly, and Mao Xuan was sitting next to her with her hands. She still held Mao Xuan tightly and didn't let go.

But Ye Xiu could see that his hands... were not strong.

It is also possible that the best strength has been used up.

Ye Xiu felt very uncomfortable when he looked at this scene. He didn't expect that this day would come anyway, and he didn't want to see this.

Perhaps, Mao Xuan didn't want to see this situation the most, but he could only watch it.

That was cruel, his mother was on the hospital bed.

Now I can only watch her lose her life little by little and then die with the world. Isn’t that the cruelest thing for the child?

Mao Xuan, who has always been strong, doesn't cry even if he is chopped off. But now, he is crying like something.

"Mom, don't leave me, okay... If you are gone... I'm like duckweed!" Mao Xuan said in a low voice.

Intermittently, Ye Xiu only heard his words slightly. Maybe Mao Xuan’s mother can’t hear them now, right?

Her vitality is very weak now. The doctor has said a long time ago that she may not be able to survive the New Year. Even if there is such a private prediction, the hospital is still taking medicine, using the best, or even special medicine.

But it still couldn't delay her time. Ye Xiu felt that the god of death should have just taken the sickle by his side and did not leave.

Now, she is sleepy.

Want to go to bed.

I guess I'm tired, and I can't hold on any longer.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I've never let you enjoy your happiness in this life, but instead let you work so hard and tired!"

Ye Xiu patted his shoulder and stood beside him. Mao Xuan did not look back. His eyes were all on his old mother.

Mao Xuan's mother, who is already extremely thin, looks particularly scary even though she looks.

To him, there is no difference from before, no hideousness, no horror.

Mao Xuan's mother's hand moved slightly. She held Mao Xuan, and Mao Xuan could feel her holding herself hard.

Not very strong, but a little long.

It's like reluctance, like parting, and like comfort.

Mao Xuan felt his heart beat for no reason, and his premonition came suddenly as if he had lost something.

"Mom? Mom, can you hear me...Mom...Mom~"

Then Ye Xiu heard the machine jingle, and the machine detected that his heartbeat stopped.

Heartbeat stopped!

Died.

"Mom... Ye Xiu...help me call the doctor, hurry up!" Mao Xuan shouted at the top of his lungs.

Ye Xiu nodded: "Okay!"

They immediately went out to find the doctor, but after the doctor finished seeing the doctor, they just shook their heads silently.

The patient has passed away.

The entire hospital knows this patient.

They have always said that this is a miracle of life and the greatness of maternal love, which has been...but she has persisted for almost a year.

This is a miracle in itself.

But miracles cannot last forever, and there will always be a time when the curtain comes to an end.

Now, she was relieved. The doctor knew how painful that situation was and she deserved everyone's respect.

But now...even if the facts are cruel, they have to tell their families.

"Sadness and reconciliation!" The doctor in a white coat looked at Mao Xuan's mother's situation, and then answered.

Mao Xuan couldn't accept it.

He really couldn't accept it. The person who loved him the most in this world left him like this.

No one can accept it, but facts always accept it.

The fact is that she was tired and fell asleep and wanted to go to heaven to see her.

"Doctor, you are looking at it. Please, please see if it's better?" He was very excited and held the doctor without letting go: "Please, please, look at it again... let's take a look!"

The doctor sighed.

This profession is used to this kind of scenario, but they are not passionate. As doctors, they will not give up on patients if they have the opportunity to treat them.

Even if there is only a slight chance, they will not give up.

The problem is that there is no chance anymore, and it is already a miracle that she can persevere until today.

"Xiao Mao, calm down. There is nothing you can do now. Be prepared for your funeral with peace of mind! This is what you should do."

Seeing Mao Xuan's unacceptable look, the doctor could only answer this way.

Because of Mao Xuan's mother, he knew Mao Xuan and his child was filial, but he didn't take this to treat the disease.

Things like moving God have always been only found in TV series.

After hearing this, Mao Xuan grabbed the doctor's hand and loosened it, as if he had been exhausted and sat on the ground.

It's like losing a pillar.

It's like being sucked in the spine.

It's just that the spirit and energy are drained in an instant.

He was even so panicked that he was at a loss and didn't know what to do. All kinds of thoughts bumped him into a shortage of thinking.

The last big one has passed away and it is lingering in my mind.

Mom is gone.

She left anyway.

Mao Xuan looked at the hospital bed in a daze and murmured to himself: "From now on, I will have no mother!"

Mao Xuan's eyes were sore, his nose was sore, and tears seemed to burst into pieces.

Ye Xiu pulled him up and sat on a chair, the ground was cold.

"Ye Xiu, I have no mother anymore... Mom has left me!"

Hearing his words, Ye Xiu couldn't help crying. In this world, he still didn't let Mao Xuan go and did the most cruel thing to him.

Mao Xuan had tried his best enough, but the result was still the same.

"Mom... I'm sorry!" Mao Xuan lay on the hospital bed, crying silently.

Sorry, I didn't have time to respect me.

Sorry, I didn't have time to let her enjoy her happiness.

Sorry, I was ignorant before.

Sorry, I didn't notice the condition earlier.

sorry.

Ye Xiu didn't know how sad he was at this moment, but Ye Xiu knew that his heart was probably like a knife, and he couldn't describe his current mood.

Ye Xiu wanted to comfort him, but Ye Xiu didn't know how to comfort him, and he didn't even know what to say, because nothing was useful.

Ye Xiu took the child that Concubine Zhu Jie was holding, and then looked at Concubine Zhu Jie: "Please comfort him, at this time, he needs you."

Zhu Jieyu nodded, and Ye Xiu looked at Mao Xuan's father who was wiping his tears again.

Russians, a ruthless man who used to be frightened by the news in all corners of the country.
To be continued...