Chapter 404 Chapter 404 She wants to do something
Shen Qinghuan doesn't like hospitals.
Because hospitals are always accompanied by death. My father died in the hospital, and so did my only grandfather. Later, Grandpa Jiang and Grandma Jiang also died in hospital beds.
She is extremely worried now, and Aunt Zhang will be the same.
Because of the shortage of beds, Jiang Yu specifically contacted the hospital director and arranged a VIP ward for Zhang Ma.
Led by the nurse, Shen Qinghuan accompanied Zhang Ma to the ward after a while.
Aunt Zhang changed into a blue and white striped hospital gown.
The nurse started giving Aunt Zhang an IV.
Shen Qinghuan was sitting next to the hospital bed. She tried hard to control her emotions, but the corners of her eyes were still red.
"Huanhuan, go and do your work first! I don't need anyone to watch over me here. It's not like I can't move." Aunt Zhang said to her cheerfully, as if she wasn't worried about her illness at all.
Shen Qinghuan shook her head like a rattle, "No! I won't leave! I'll stay here with you."
Aunt Zhang: "If you stay here with me, what about your job?"
Shen Qinghuan gritted her teeth, rarely being willful. "Anyway, I'm not going anywhere. If they have any problems, they will definitely call me."
Aunt Zhang sighed helplessly and said, "You are so careless! That studio belongs to you and Miss Li. Miss Li is pregnant and not working. If you were not there, wouldn't it be a mess? What's the saying? When the tiger is away, the monkey is king. You really trust them!"
Shen Qinghuan: "Well, then I'll come over later and stay with you for a while."
Aunt Zhang: "Okay! Just stay with me for a while."
Aunt Zhang seemed a little tired. After saying a few words to Shen Qinghuan, she began to snore softly.
In fact, Shen Qinghuan was also a little sleepy. She didn't fall asleep until the second half of the night last night, and she only slept for two or three hours in total.
Looking at Aunt Zhang who had fallen asleep, she perked up.
When the nurse left, she explained that someone must be watching the patient while he or she was receiving an infusion. Once the medicine in the bottle is used up and no one notices, blood will flow back.
When Jiang Yu rushed over after completing the hospitalization procedures, Shen Qinghuan was using her mobile phone to send a message to Yang Li, telling her that she still had some things to deal with and could not go to the studio until the afternoon at the latest.
"Is Aunt Zhang asleep?"
Jiang Yu glanced at Aunt Zhang lying on the hospital bed, then looked at Shen Qinghuan who was frowning slightly.
Shen Qinghuan put away his phone and hummed softly. Then, as if thinking of something, he hurriedly asked him, "Jiang Yu, how is Aunt Zhang's condition?"
Jiang Yu looked at her with a heavy expression and motioned her to go out with him.
Shen Qinghuan's heart sank suddenly, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose in her heart.
As soon as they walked out of the ward, Shen Qinghuan hurriedly grabbed Jiang Yu's arm and asked him with difficulty: "Jiang Yu, is Aunt Zhang's condition serious?"
Jiang Yu looked up at her with a heavy expression, "She's in the late stage of pancreatic cancer. The cancer cells have already spread. She only has six months left at most."
Shen Qinghuan's expression changed instantly upon hearing this, with panic in his eyes. "How could this be? Jiang Yu, you, did you hear it wrong? How could it be late-stage pancreatic cancer?!"
Jiang Yu was silent and said nothing.
He felt bad when he heard the news, and he was unwilling to admit that it was true.
But the fact is that he can't change it and can't change it.
"The doctor also said, let's ask the patient if he has any desire for sight or any regrets?"
Both Shen Qinghuan and Jiang Yu knew very well what the doctor's words meant. Even if they were willing to spend money, they could not save Zhang Ma's life.
But many times, knowing is one thing, and accepting it becomes another.
Shen Qinghuan was unwilling to accept this fact. She didn't want to believe that Zhang Ma's condition was so serious. It would take at most half a year! It could also be a few months, maybe one or two months...
Before she knew it, Shen Qinghuan was already in tears.
She covered her cheeks with her hands, tears streaming through her fingers, and her weak shoulders trembled slightly.
Jiang Yu's heart ached. After a moment's hesitation, he walked forward and hugged her tightly in his arms, then gently comforted her: "Huanhuan, don't be afraid! I will always be by your side."
Shen Qinghuan didn't move at all, letting Jiang Yu hold her tightly in his arms.
An unknown amount of time passed before Shen Qinghuan came to her senses. She lowered her head, awkwardly pushed Jiang Yu away, and then calmly took a step back. "Thank you! I'm fine now."
Sensing Shen Qinghuan's rejection and alienation, Jiang Yu twitched the corners of his mouth in self-mockery, lowered his eyes and said, "I'm glad you're okay!"
"By the way, if your studio is busy, go ahead and do it. I've hired a caregiver for Aunt Zhang."
Shen Qinghuan shook her head and said, "I'm not busy. I want to spend more time with Aunt Zhang."
Jiang Yu looked up at her and was about to say something when his cell phone suddenly rang.
"Feel sorry!"
As he spoke, he picked up the phone and answered it.
Shen Qinghuan didn't know what the person on the other end of the phone said to Jiang Yu, but she could see a hint of anxiety on Jiang Yu's face.
Soon, Jiang Yu ended the call.
He hesitated for a moment, his expression serious, "Something unexpected happened with my dad, I have to go back and take a look."
Shen Qinghuan was not surprised at all. Jiang Zhenlin had suffered a stroke and was paralyzed on one side. Now it was Ms. Chen Yun who took care of him personally regardless of the past. Although they had divorced, some things had already happened and a gap naturally arose.
These "barriers" will not disappear just because Ms. Chen Yun took the initiative to ask to take care of Jiang Zhenlin. They are just temporarily hidden and will erupt completely when the right opportunity arises.
"Then be careful on the road."
"Yes." Jiang Yu said, "If there is anything unusual with Aunt Zhang, remember to call me."
Shen Qinghuan pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, "I understand, you go see Uncle Jiang first!"
Jiang Yu: "Well, I'm leaving now. Call me if you need anything."
After he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the elevator entrance.
But after walking a few steps, Jiang Yu suddenly thought of something and stopped walking. He turned his head to look at the girl who was still standing there, his eyes flashing slightly, "I'm leaving first. You can come to me if you have anything else."
Shen Qinghuan was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but laugh.
Looking at the smile that suddenly appeared in the eyes of the girl not far away, Jiang Yu's lips curled up slightly.
He said nothing and walked forward.
Shen Qinghuan returned to the ward. Aunt Zhang had not woken up yet and was still lying quietly on the bed.
Her complexion didn't look well and was a little pale.
Shen Qinghuan suddenly thought, should she bring the chicken soup to Aunt Zhang when she gets back?
Aunt Zhang slept for a very short time, only half an hour.
When she woke up, she saw Shen Qinghuan still guarding the bedside. She hurriedly urged her to go to work and said anxiously, "Huanhuan, you are not a doctor. You can't do much for me if you stay here. You should go to work quickly and come see me when you have time."
Listening to Zhang Ma's heartless words, Shen Qinghuan felt sorry for her. Who doesn't want someone to accompany them when they're sick? She was no exception, and Zhang Ma was certainly no exception, especially with Zhang Ma's condition...
After calming herself down, she held Aunt Zhang's hand and said cheerfully, "The studio isn't busy, and I just want to stay with you for a while. Aunt Zhang, please don't chase me away, okay?"
"Girl, I'm not driving you away! I'm just worried that you'll delay your work."
Aunt Zhang sighed helplessly and glared at her angrily.
Shen Qinghuan lowered her eyes, forcing back the moisture in them, "Auntie Zhang, I won't delay my work, not at all."
"Okay! Since it won't interfere with my work, stay with me for a while."
Aunt Zhang also didn't want to be alone. She liked Shen Qinghuan to accompany her and talk to her.
Shen Qinghuan nodded vigorously, but her eyes were red.
"Auntie Zhang, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll go home and make it for you, and then bring it over."
"You cook for me?" Aunt Zhang couldn't help but smile, and lovingly took Shen Qinghuan's hand. "Then tell me, what do you want to cook for me?"
Shen Qinghuan thought for a moment and said, "Sea cucumber and black chicken soup!"
After a brief pause, she added with a smile, "I heard that sea cucumber and black chicken soup is very nourishing for sick people. It not only replenishes qi and blood, but also improves immunity and enhances disease resistance. You taught me how to make soup before, and I will find a recipe when the time comes. I will definitely be able to make it by following the recipe."
Seeing that Shen Qinghuan really wanted to make soup for her herself, Aunt Zhang quickly said, "Why don't I tell you the steps for making the soup now? You can record them on your phone and follow them when you go back."
Shen Qinghuan's eyes lit up, and he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Okay! Then you tell me, and I'll record it."
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