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11. Love each other

"How can I rest assured that you go to the streets alone? This place is no bigger than the county town. This place is much bigger than the county town. If you don't make it right, you won't be able to get it back! And there are no more bad people in this city than in the village. There are often traffickers who abduct and sell children."

"Dad, don't always treat me like a child. I'm already twelve years old and I'm in junior high school. Don't worry, I won't go far. Even if I go far, I can ask someone or take a taxi. I'm so If you are an adult, you can still get lost."

Meng Zijun couldn't help it, and said with a smile: "Alright, just be careful yourself."

Meng Qingqing went to the bathroom to change another piece of clothes she brought from home. It was a shirt with red flowers on a white background. Because it was too old, the original color could not be seen. The clothes are dirty and shabby, Meng Qingqing thought, don't care about it, it's just dirty, anyway, I'm just a child now, image is not important, father's illness is the most important thing.

Meng Zijun looked straight but shook his head, "I used to send money back every month, why didn't your grandma take you to buy some clothes, you see your clothes are too small, they don't fit well, and they are so old, No, I'm going to take you to buy some more clothes this afternoon, and girls have to dress more beautifully."

Meng Qingqing took a look, her clothes were indeed incompatible with the environment here, she comforted her father, "My clothes are not bad over there, they are good, and they are not broken. It is indeed a bit dusty here. Don't worry, I will wear them in the afternoon." Go and buy two."

Meng Qingqing opened cabinet No. 9 and found a white long-sleeved T-shirt, "Dad, take off that shirt on your body, and I'll wash it."

Meng Zijun grinned, "Okay, my daughter will help Dad with the laundry."

Meng Zijun sat on the bed and changed his clothes. After taking off the clothes, Meng Qingqing saw that his father was so thin that his ribs could be seen. How strong his father was before! She remembered that when she was a child, every time her father came back, he always hugged her in circles, or raised her high to hear her startled and laughed. At that time, the muscles on her father's arms were tangled. But now his arms are skinny.

Meng Qingqing took a basin to the boiling water room to get some boiling water to scald the washing powder, and met Dr. Ling's son in the aisle. Seeing him looking at her, she nodded to him, smiled, and walked towards the boiling water room.

Ling Yunfeng looked at the rustic girl he bumped into when he entered his father's office just now. She had already changed into a more rustic and older dress than the previous one. She had ugly short hair, dark skin, and was thin. She said she was twelve years old, but she looked like a little girl of eight or nine years old. Although she couldn't find any other words to describe her whole body except for an earthen character, she still had a pair of dark and bright eyes, and her actions didn't look like nothing. He is as cautious and timid as a country child who has seen the world.

Looking at her small, thin figure, I remembered what my father said, "Her mother passed away when she was a child, and her only relative now is her father, but now her father is also lying in the hospital, dying Every day."

Ling Yunfeng muttered, "It's really a poor little girl." He turned around and strode towards the elevator.

Meng Qingqing helped her father wash the clothes, and when she returned to the ward, it was already time for lunch. The son on the 7th bed has already gone to eat, but the 8th bed has not come back. Meng Zijun said: "The dialysis should have ended for four hours, maybe they went directly to the cafeteria to eat!"

Meng Qingqing went to make two meals for her father and her alone. Dad wanted to eat light food, so Meng Qingqing ordered some vegetarian dishes. And those dishes are simply fried with water, and they have no taste at all. It is also impossible to have any nutrition. Is it true that Dad has eaten such meals for more than a month?

"Dad, didn't you say that my uncle took good care of you? Why have I been here for a long time, but I haven't seen him? Has he ever cooked a few meals for you? The meals in the cafeteria,

No nutrition at all. "

Meng Zijun said while eating: "My hands and feet are fine, and I can still take care of myself. Your uncle has his own job, so it is impossible to come to the hospital to accompany me every day. He comes almost once every two days, or for dialysis. Come and take care of him when you are here, and there is no need to delay him at any other time."

"Dad, you always think about others, but you never think about yourself. There are so many people in the cafeteria, so crowded, what if you are knocked down? The doctor said that falling is the most dangerous. Your kidney It is already very fragile, and if you fall, you will die. I believe that I am usually busy with work, but now it is during the National Day, and their scientific research institute must be on holiday, and I have not seen him come to deliver you a meal."

At this time, bed No. 7 came back from making dinner, and Meng Zijun said, "Where did you go to make dinner? My daughter came back after you left, and you just came back now."

The son on bed 7 pointed to bed 8, "This one has already left. I met his wife and said a few words of comfort."

Bed 7 asked his son, "What? What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? If you leave, you will die!"

Meng Qingqing exclaimed, "Didn't you say you went for dialysis? How could you die! Didn't you feel fine when you went?"

Bed 7 sighed, "Patients like us may leave anytime and anywhere. It's fine for an older person like me. It's a pity that a young person like Bed 8 is only 28 years old and the child is only one year old. many."

Meng Qingqing knew that the disease was very serious and she might die at any time, but she looked fine in the morning like bed 8, so she left as soon as she said it, so suddenly, thinking that her father might also face such a situation, Meng Qingqing was stunned, she murmured to herself, "How could this happen, I don't believe it, how can a good person be gone?"

Bed 7 was still chattering, "This man is also from the countryside. The family wanted to be young, so they had to treat him no matter what. In order to treat him, the family owed a lot of foreign debts, and now they have no money. Pity the rest of the family, the old one, the young one, his wife is alone, how can he make money to pay off those foreign debts?"

When Meng Qingqing heard this, her heart was filled with panic, and the food was hard to swallow, so she simply put down her job. She remembered bed No. 8 in the morning and said: "I used to never get enough sleep, but now I'm sick, and I just sleep every day." Now he has been sleeping for a long time.

After a while, the eighth-bed wife came to pack her house. Her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and everyone comforted her. She packed two big bags of things, sat on the bed and couldn't help crying again. Meng Qingqing also shed tears. Faced with such a situation, everyone's comfort seemed so feeble.

After crying enough, she took her things and left. Meng Qingqing went over to help her carry a bag and sent her downstairs.

When she was parting, she patted Meng Qingqing's head, "Good boy, you are also a poor boy, I hope your father can get better and don't leave you alone." Although she comforted Meng Qingqing like this, she knew that this kind of Sickness will lead to death sooner or later. I have no confidence in what I said, so I can only sigh and leave!

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