That night, Gao Jinlan was sent to the hospital again.Her chest was tight and she couldn't breathe, and her breathing was also weakened. Her face without makeup showed a sick look. She kept holding Qiao Jiang's hand and kept chanting: "Mom, I'm sorry for you..."
The director said Gao Jin Lan's KPS score is less than 70. Her condition has reached the terminal stage and she cannot undergo chemotherapy. If chemotherapy is forced, it may cause serious toxic and side effects.
Qiao Jiang smoked in the smoking area after coming out of the office. She didn't know what to do.
After staying in the hospital for a week, Gao Jinlan's condition became worse and worse. At first she could still speak, but then she kept coughing up blood. Her sternum began to hurt, and her whole body developed a high fever. She uttered nonsense when in pain, and Qiao Xinwei's name occasionally appeared. Qiao Jiang just held her hand and said, "Mom, I'm here, I'm here."
Zhang Yunyun came to visit once and held Gao Jinlan's hand until she cried uncontrollably. Gao Jinlan looked at her with a smile and said: "From now on, my Jiang Jiang will be left to you."
Zhang Yunyun wiped away her tears and nodded frequently: "Okay, okay, Aunt Lan, don't worry."
"Okay..." Gao Jinlan's voice was extremely tired, "That's good... ... She has a cold temper and is always alone..."
"Aunt Lan, don't worry." Zhang Yunyun promised, "Qiao Jiang will never be alone in the future, she has us."
Gao Jinlan nodded: "Okay. ..."
Gao Jinlan left on October 14th, two days before her birthday. Zhang Yunyun had even ordered a cake and bought some ribbons to decorate the ward. Unexpectedly, Gao Jinlan left before his birthday.
Qiao Jiang didn't cry the whole time. She signed the death certificate and went to the funeral home to hold the ceremony. She was expressionless the whole time, but the relatives and friends who came to express their condolences were crying with grief, which made her look like a different person.
Yan Zhao knew about this on October 16th. Zhang Yunyun received his call to Qiao Jiang and gave him an address.
It was the house that Qiao Jiang bought for Gao Jinlan. These days, he wandered around the mountainside villa from time to time. At night, he came to the rental address Qiao Jiang had given him before, but Qiao Jiang never went back, and he never met her.
He didn't expect that it would be like this when they meet again. The curtains were closed tightly and the room was pitch dark. Qiao Jiang was curled up on the bed. She was having a fever and would talk nonsense from time to time. As soon as Yan Zhao walked in, he stepped on the floor. Broken stuff.
Things like goblets and red wine bottles, the trash cans were kicked over, and the clothes in the closet were scattered all over the floor.
He walked in in the dark, opened the curtains a crack, and then looked at the person on the bed.
Under the thin blanket, Qiao Jiang was curled up on her side, her long hair draped on the pillow. Her little face was red from the high fever. She frowned tightly and put her hands on her forehead, making a fist.
Yan Zhao tried her forehead and it was very hot.
Zhang Yunyun brought a glass of water and handed him a pill: "I fed her several times, but she spit it out."
Yan Zhao took it in his hand, helped Qiao Jiang up, held him in his arms, and took the pill first He stuffed it into her mouth, then raised his head and drank a large glass of water, held her chin and poured it into her mouth.
Qiao Jiang frowned in discomfort. As soon as Yan Zhao let go of her, she bent over and wanted to vomit. Yan Zhao didn't give her a chance to vomit. He covered her mouth with one hand and held her back with the other hand and patted her gently. : "Okay, okay, it's okay."
Qiao Jiang was sober from choking on the water, she opened a crack in her eyelids and glanced at him.
Yan Zhao let go of his hand, put his arms around her waist, and hugged her tightly: "Don't drive me away, I finally found you."
Qiao Jiang leaned against his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, His voice was hoarse: "Ah Da."
"My head hurts."
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