Breathing is getting heavier and heavier.

His face became darker and darker.

A blurred vision comes with it.

Jiang Lan opened her mouth but couldn't speak.

......

"I'm notifying the director quickly. Bed 37 is abnormal and cardiac arrest is incurred, and rescue is needed!"

The nurse's voice came.

A series of hurried footsteps sounded.

The bed was moving and entered the emergency room.

Various instruments and tubes were inserted into her body.

Defibrillator, one, two, three...

"Wake up, please wake up!" The doctor was sweating profusely and repeated.

"Adrenaline push!"

"How much blood pressure?"

“324!”

“Increase the dose!”

"yes!"

"Please wake up!"

The rescue room was busy working.

bell!

bell!

bell!

Jiang Xia, the dilapidated hut, the neighbors next to the wall, and the cell phones by the bed kept ringing.

Di Chunrong, who was already sleeping, was awakened by the ringtone of her cell phone: "Hey!"

"Is you Jiang Lan's family member? Only your information is left in the hospital. Jiang Lan is in the emergency room for rescue. Please leave and come here!"

A desolate night.

The stars are not that bright.

The moonlight is not that bright.

A car drove to the hospital quickly. Di Chunrong was driving with one hand holding the steering wheel and the other covering her mouth. Tears kept falling down, feeling sad for the single mother.

The survival period given by the doctor is one month.

Now, half of it has passed.

The cancer cells spread very quickly, and this was her last time.

......

"Director Li, how is Jiang Lan's current situation? No matter what, you have to delay time. Her only daughter is substituting for Jiangcheng University. You have to buy them time!"

In the attending doctor's office, Di Chunrong said to the doctor in great anxiety.

Before Dr. Li could wipe his sweat from his body, he replied: "The last time is the most, she can hold on until tomorrow morning, we will do our best."

"Ming... will it be tomorrow morning?" Di Chunrong asked in a daze.

The doctor nodded and walked out.

Di Chunrong took a deep breath and came to the ward.

Di Chunrong on the bed was covered with tubes, and she was lying on the bed with great weakness.

Looking at this scene, Di Chunrong squatted down and held her face. She wanted to cry loudly, but found that this was a hospital. She was afraid of disturbing others, so she had to hold it back.

"Chunrong, are you here?" A weak voice rang.

Di Chunrong walked over and sat down beside the bed.

Looking at Jiang Lan on the bed, Di Chunrong said, "Lingyin Mom, do you have anything you want to explain? Now, I want to notify Lingyin. The doctor said that you have the most, and it will be tomorrow."

Jiang Lan said weakly: "I...I know, Chunrong, can you...I can comfort Lingyin for me and let her...I won't be sad!"

Di Chunrong nodded heavily: "Don't worry, I will help Lingyin handle your funeral, and comfort her and let her come out. Don't worry."

Jiang Lan nodded.

Di Chunrong picked up her cell phone and said to Jiang Lan again: "Lingyin Mom, have you thought about it? I'm going to call Lingyin now, she must come back tonight."

Jiang Lan closed her eyes and said nothing.

Di Chunrong dialed the phone...


Chapter completed!