(This book is purely fictional! Brain storage!)
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"You guys should prepare well for the old lady and notify those who need to be notified. It will only take a day or two."
"Doctor, you said, the old lady..."
"Alas, you are actually sad, but this is a good thing for the old lady, and it may also be a relief."
"Wow, wow, the old lady has a really miserable life. She will suffer all her life..."
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Hazy and confused, Qiao Jiuru, who was lying weak on the hospital bed, heard a deliberately lowered voice in her ears, as well as the familiar and sad voice of Lin Fang, who had taken care of her for thirty years.
Is she dying? !
Great, she can finally die.
In fact, she had lived enough. Or rather, she wanted to die a long time ago.
Before her husband died, he asked her to swear to live well. She had wanted to live since her grandson, son, daughter-in-law and wife died.
But, if her husband doesn't let her die, he must let her live well.
In the past thirty years, she has not died, but has lived like a walking corpse. The person is still alive, but the soul has already left the human world.
So tired, she was really too tired. Why did the damned ones die? All the damned ones died. She was so happy that now it was finally all over.
Throughout her life, Old Lady Qiao Jiuru lived a miserable life, yet she was particularly content. This complex emotion made her breath more and more stable, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.
In front of her were all the closest relatives in her life, a pair of little grandchildren, a son and a daughter-in-law, a husband, a mother, a brother, a grandmother... She came.
"Jiuru, you silly child, how could you forget the heirloom that our ancestors left for the Qiao family?! Our ancestors once said that in a big crisis, the jade bracelet can save lives. Did our ancestors tell you that?! How could you forget it?!"
Finally, at the last moment of her life, the cold and serious voice of her grandfather suddenly rang in her mind.
“Beep, beep…”
Lin Fang, who was covering her mouth to suppress her tears at the door, suddenly heard the alarm coming from the ward. With her red and swollen eyes, she looked at the old man lying silently on the bed in disbelief, and then rushed over with loud tears.
"old lady……"
"Aru, Aru, wake up."
"Aru, Aru, what's wrong with you?!"
A familiar, cold and low voice rang anxiously in her ears, and she was gently pushed.
"ah……"
Qiao Jiuru only felt his heart beating violently for a few times, and suddenly he opened his eyes, subconsciously uttering a scream.
"Jiuru, where do you feel uncomfortable? I'll take you to the hospital right away."
Su Huaiyuan looked at his wife with a worried look on his face, her face pale and her eyes lifeless. While asking with concern, he blamed himself for not taking good care of his wife.
Because the weather has been good these days, the two grandchildren caught a cold and had a fever. Since my wife had less classes this week, she took the initiative to take care of the two sick grandchildren.
Moreover, she took care of him for most of the night last night, until the fever of the two grandsons subsided and his son and daughter-in-law came to take over, and they went home from the hospital to rest.
As a result, after he got up in the morning, made breakfast, and went to call his wife to get up, he found that only an hour had passed. His wife's face was flushed, her breathing was rapid, and her body was twitching violently, which made Su Huaiyuan very anxious and he immediately sent her to the hospital.
Old man? !
놊, Huaiyuan? !
Her husband Su Huaiyuan!
Qiao Jiuru stared at the person in front of him in a daze, his eyes wide open and a look of disbelief. The husband without white hair and wrinkles only exists in their memories before they were sent down.
"Aru, come, put on your cotton clothes first, I'll take you to the hospital right away."
Su Huaiyuan didn't notice anything else wrong with his wife, he just thought she was really sick, so he hurriedly found her cotton coat, put it on her in a panic and prepared to send her to the hospital.
Is my husband coming to pick me up here? !
"Huaiyuan, I'm fine..."
Qiao Jiuru looked at her husband, who now had black hair, and her eyes immediately turned red. She felt that this must be a dream. She was just about to say that she missed him very much. As a result, I accidentally saw the decorations in the room and the yellowed newspapers pasted on the wall...
Is this the home they had in Kyoto University before they were sent down to the countryside in their memory? ! She even had sharp eyes and could see the date of the latest issue in the pile of newspapers hung on the wall.
March 17, 1972!
1972, 1972, March 17th. Was that the time before their family was sent down to the countryside? !
놊Yes, 놆a week before being demoted. Yes, is she dead? ! Why do I feel like I'm still alive? !
Especially, her husband Su Huaiyuan's warm hands touched her forehead several times, and he pulled her tightly when dressing her, as if the things in front of her eyes were not fake, but real.
"Huaiyuan, I'm really fine. Let's go to the hospital. Just let me lie down and take a nap."
Qiao Jiuru came back to her senses from her trance. It was such an important matter, she now had to slow down, slow down... She subconsciously grabbed Su Huaiyuan's hand tightly, feeling the warmth in Su Huaiyuan's hand, and was in no mood to persuade him.
"Aru, listen, we should go to the hospital when we need to. Minor illnesses should not be delayed until they turn into serious ones."
Of course Su Huaiyuan agreed and insisted on taking his wife to see a doctor. He was really relieved.
Qiao Jiuru: ...Su Huaiyuan is still that stubborn guy.
Seeing that her husband was about to take her to the hospital, Qiao Jiuru felt that she needed to sort out her complicated emotions for the time being. And she suddenly thought that going to the hospital would be a good idea, as many life-saving drugs were in the hospital, so she must go to the hospital.
"Huaiyuan, I'm too hungry to have any strength. If I eat before going to the hospital, it will hurt my body."
First, let her mind wander and think carefully. Has she really been reborn? !
Damn, now Qiao Jiuru suspected that he might really be reborn. Because there was such an incident in her previous life. She stayed up all night to take care of a pair of grandchildren and fell ill. At that time, Su Huaiyuan, who was relieved to come home, took her to the hospital.
"Okay, I'll listen to you, as long as you're willing to go to the hospital."
Seeing that his wife agreed to go to the hospital, Su Huaiyuan felt that what his wife said was right, so he immediately turned around and went out to serve the freshly prepared breakfast.
As soon as he left the room, Qiao Jiuru pinched the base of his left hand with all his strength without hesitation.
Hiss, it hurts.
After pinching the base of her left hand, she switched to pinching the base of her right hand more forcefully.
It hurts a lot.
However, this was not over yet. Qiao Jiuru, who was so excited that he could not control himself at this moment, reached out his hand and pressed his philtrum hard again without saying a word, and tears immediately flowed out.
It hurts so much!
The next moment, Qiao Jiuru burst into tears. She was reborn.
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