What she said was true and a little hard to hear. One of the elder brothers couldn't stand it and said in a hoarse voice: "You are really shameless, old lady. No matter where you do business, it is based on mutual consent.
Besides, what the older sister said was not wrong. If you need to turn over or do something else, can you do it?
As a family member, who doesn't want the patient to be well? If they don't choose you, you curse them with these words, which is a bit unreasonable."
Although the man looks big and strong, he speaks slowly.
He stood there with a body as big as a mountain, and the old lady's words of rebuttal were stuck in her throat.
Looking at the man's fist as big as a sandbag, the old lady felt that one punch could knock her unconscious.
Without saying anything more, he returned to the ward in a huff.
But she was still restless after returning to the room. From a distance she could still hear the old lady recounting what had happened outside with exaggeration.
As if to prove that she could do better than that woman, she would run to Zhu Xiuli's room whenever she had time.
A pair of eyes were kept on the woman, trying to find out her fault.
The woman was very nervous and worked more efficiently and carefully.
This saved Lu Zhiye a lot of trouble.
The old lady ran outside 800 times a day. Even in the ward, when the old man shouted that he wanted to go to the toilet, no one came to help.
As the old man gets older, it is common for him to urinate frequently, urgently, and incompletely.
One of them couldn't hold it in and peed his pants.
The people in the surrounding beds did not dare to step forward to help, and they all backed away, covering their noses.
The glaring look made the old man furious.
He roared angrily.
The old lady was concentrating on watching the woman feeding Zhu Xiuli when she suddenly heard her old man's roar. She quickly stepped forward and ran towards the room.
As soon as she opened the door, a foul smell hit her in the face. Before she could say anything, the old man staggered in front of her and slapped her.
The old man, who already had weak legs and feet, walked more skillfully because of this stimulation.
Everyone's gaze was like a knife. The old man, who had been a minor official for half his life, wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
He vented all his anger on the old lady, as if this could alleviate the shame in his heart.
The young nurse at the nurses' station heard the noise and hurried over.
Seeing the old lady squatting there with her face covered and crying, while the people around her looked like they were enjoying a good show, I became extremely angry.
Pointing at a few people, he shouted, "Why are you all making so much noise?
If you wet your pants, just change your clothes. People in the next wards have complained to me about you.
Auntie, stop crying and quickly change your husband's clothes.
It's so cold today, and I'm covering myself with wet clothes. Not to mention whether it feels uncomfortable or not, at least it makes me feel uncomfortable.
Plus, your old man's legs and feet are not in good condition, so when the cold air enters his body, won't you be the one suffering?"
The young nurse usually spoke in a careless manner, and people present came forward to persuade her.
The old lady stopped crying, wiped her tears, and found a set of clothes from the big package under the bed.
He threw it on the bed and said to the old man, "You think I am not doing a good job of taking care of you. I left my clothes here, and you can change them yourself."
The old lady said this and turned away quickly, not wanting to be offended by him.
Whoever is willing to do this job can do it! ! ! !
The pointing and talking by the people around him almost made the old man suffocate and he just collapsed.
The gazes from all around him became more and more glaring. The old man leaned against the wall angrily and went to the public restroom with his clothes.
That evening, the old lady was brought here by her children.
These children do love their mother, but not that much.
When I arrived at the ward, I said to the old man, "Dad, I know you are angry, but you can't hit my mom."
"That's right. After my mother went back, she refused to come over. Who will take care of you in the future?"
As soon as the four sons stood there, all the people who were watching the fun before shrank into the corner.
The youngest son sighed and said, "We all have to go to work, and there's no one to take care of the children at home. Even if we want to take time off to take care of you, it's not possible.
Don’t you still rely on my mom for everything? You two have lived together for most of your life, why are you making such a fuss now? "
The old man lay on the hospital bed, his eyes closed with a sad look on his face.
It is said that raising children can prevent aging, but what kind of aging are they preventing?
When the old lady heard that her son supported her, she immediately straightened her back.
This farce has finally come to an end.
Even though there was such a big commotion before, the old lady still ran to Zhu Xiuli's room when she had nothing to do.
The next day, the man in the woman's family did not wake up.
Several children in his family came over, and the woman wiped her tears and said to her eldest son, "Push your father back in the cart.
The doctor said there was no point in staying here any longer and that sending me back home would be like being a living dead.
It's the same in the hospital as at home, you guys go back first."
"Mom, what about you?"
The eldest son looked a little anxious, not quite understanding what his mother meant.
The old lady at the side finally made use of her own abilities, she sneered and said, "Your mother doesn't want to take care of your father, but wants to take care of others.
Tsk tsk tsk, it's only one dollar a day, and for this dollar, she even abandons her own man."
These words were really harsh to hear. I thought his children would point fingers at the woman and say something bad.
But they never expected that the eldest brother carried all the packages on his back and, together with several strong laborers from the village, carried his father down.
Before leaving, he said to the woman, "Don't worry, Mom, I will take good care of my dad at home.
You work hard here, and when you're done here, write to me.
I asked Uncle Dazhu to come pick you up in a bullock cart."
The woman nodded with tears in her eyes, and even when her child disappeared, she still did not look away.
She originally thought that if her man woke up, she would be willing to pay one or two dollars a day to the hospital.
But if you can't wake up, you're just waiting to die in the hospital, which is no different from waiting to die at home.
Instead of this, it’s better to take him back home.
Anyway, it's winter now and there's not much work to do, so the children at home can help take care of me.
At least he could turn over and wipe his body.
Judging from Zhu Xiuli's condition, she may have to stay in the hospital for two more weeks.
The round trip cost fourteen dollars, which is almost half a month's salary for a worker.
Even temporary workers don’t get this price. Even after their men are gone, they still have to make a living.
With this little money, at least I can live a better life.
Suddenly remembering something, the woman reached into her pocket, grabbed the money, and ran out.
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