Chapter 250 The Great Use of "The Most Dazzling National Style"; I Come to Say Goodbye to You
"The vast horizon is my love... What kind of song is the most joyful~"
Chen Mianmian was humming "The Most Dazzling National Style". When she sang to this part, it was exactly 31 compressions followed by two artificial respirations.
The child's lips were cold and his body was pale. Chen Mianmian dug out the contents of his mouth and performed mouth-to-mouth artificial respiration.
No one had ever seen such a scene these days, and they all stared in amazement.
Fortunately, this guy knew how to swim and hold his breath. After Chen Mianmian pressed it for three minutes, he coughed a few times and opened his eyes.
"Oh my god, the child is alive, alive!!!"
"This young comrade is so amazing, he saved the child by singing!"
Chen Mianmian was already sweating profusely at this time. She sat on the ice, listening to the villagers' praise and smiling slightly.
"Isn't it just saving people? Hehe, take it easy~"
These three minutes of rescue were more tiring than running a marathon. In fact, it was mainly due to the psychological pressure.
In her previous life, she relied on this secret to obtain her CPR certificate, and she got a perfect score! !
The child woke up, and Chen Mianmian asked the villagers to give him first aid as they had done before to help his body warm up quickly.
Over there, Xia Feiluan had already thrown Ergouzi's parents into the ice hole, and fished them out after a few rinses.
After all, most people can't stand jumping into such cold water.
"How is it, are you feeling better, are you calm?"
Chen Mianmian hugged her arms and looked at the two shivering people. They were extremely excited to see their son wake up, but at the same time, they thought of what had just happened and felt embarrassed.
The villagers nearby had long been impressed by Chen Mianmian's abilities, and when they saw the couple, they also joined in.
"Ergouzi's parents, how can you blame Dazhu?
Everyone in the village knows that your son is so annoying that even dogs hate him. People blocked the ice hole with stones to prevent people from falling in. It was your son who opened it, so why should he be held responsible for his life?
"That's right, you parents didn't even bother to get in the water, and Dazhu risked his life to rescue you, yet you're still shouting for violence. Who will dare to touch your family's affairs in the future?"
The villagers were arguing with each other, and the couple was so embarrassed that they couldn't even raise their heads.
In addition, she was so cold that her nose was running and she apologized to Dazhu while shivering.
Dazhu had recovered by now, but his face was still a little pale. He was stunned when someone apologized to him.
From childhood to adulthood, everyone treated him as a fool, and even though he almost died that time, no one cared.
Unexpectedly, this time he actually apologized to me in a humble manner.
"Mom, mom, they thanked me and said sorry to me!"
Dazhu was very excited and didn't know what to do. When he turned his head to look at Zhang Guihua, he just caught her unconscious body falling.
Zhang Guihua had been forcing herself to get out, but now that her mind had returned to normal, she could no longer hold on.
"Hurry up, carry him to the car and take him to the hospital."
Chen Mianmian and Xia Feiluan carried the person into the car and sent him to the military hospital as quickly as possible.
Dazhu was taken home by the villagers to change his clothes, and as soon as he changed, he ran after the car prints.
After searching every room on the first floor, we finally found Zhang Guihua in the oncology department.
At this time, she had just been rescued and pushed back to the ward, with tubes inserted into her body, and the doctor was sighing beside her.
"There's no hope. It's spread to all the organs. As family members, make the necessary preparations."
Chen Mianmian thought of this possibility and was not too surprised. She asked the doctor how long it would take.
The doctor sighed and said it would take at most half a month.
As soon as he finished speaking, Dazhu ran over, rushed into the ward and knelt in front of the bed. He looked at Zhang Guihua who was covered with tubes and didn't dare to move at all.
"Mother, wuwuwu, mother, please don't die, mother..."
Zhang Guihua was awakened by Dazhu's voice. Looking at her tall and strong son crying like a child, the corners of her mouth curled up.
"Mom won't die. Mom will accompany Dazhu to marry a wife and have children, okay?"
Zhang Guihua's voice was weak, but Dazhu laughed happily when he heard it and even blew a bubble.
After waking up, Zhang Guihua knew she was in the hospital, so she stood up and said she wanted to leave.
Chen Mianmian wanted her to be more comfortable in the hospital, but she shook her head.
For those who have only a few days to live, there is no place more comfortable than home.
Seeing that Zhang Guihua insisted, Chen Mianmian did not force her. She let Dazhu carry her back while she went to pay the bill.
On the way home, Zhang Guihua was still drowsy, so Dazhu carefully supported her to make her feel more comfortable.
As soon as I arrived at the door of my house, I saw a lot of villagers gathered there. When they saw me coming back, they quickly came over to ask what was going on.
Especially the parents of Ergouzi and Xiaosuotou, they came over with eggs and brown sugar to express their gratitude.
"Thank you, Dazhu, for saving my son. These are our gifts of thanks. If you think it's not enough, we'll send you some more meat when you kill the pig later."
When the two families thanked Dazhu, they looked at Chen Mianmian cautiously.
"What are you looking at me for? Is there something on my face?
If you have that kind of heart, just send it to me after you kill the pig. Why ask? You can tell at a glance that you are not sincere!"
Chen Mianmian rolled her eyes, making the two families look a little embarrassed.
These days, they can only eat meat a few times a year, so they are reluctant to do so.
But compared with the life of a child, it is indeed not important.
Besides, this time the Dazhu family has such a powerful young comrade backing them up, so they dare not fool them.
In the end, he had no choice but to agree and said that he would send meat to Dazhu after slaughtering the pig.
After hearing this, Chen Mianmian nodded in satisfaction, waved goodbye and asked them to leave. Dazhu then carried Zhang Guihua back to the house to settle her down.
After helping here, Chen Mianmian has nothing else to do, and it would be too hasty to go any further.
On the way back, Xia Feiluan asked Chen Mianmian why she helped them.
"It's not really helping them, it's more like helping the helpless me back then."
Chen Mianmian lay on the backrest a little tiredly. She wanted to help the self who longed for maternal love but was hurt in the past.
Even if she could see this mother and son feel a little better, she would be happier.
After returning home, Chen Mianmian told Liu Ruolan about Zhang Guihua's illness and asked her to help make a decent set of clothes.
Zhang Guihua had a very hard life, at least she died in glory.
Liu Ruolan looked so pitiful as she wiped her tears while choosing the fabric.
I originally thought that Zhang Guihua was seriously ill and Dazhu would not come, but he came as usual the next day, even with a smile on his face.
"My mother was able to get up today and even made porridge and pancakes for me. She must be getting better."
Even when Dazhu was working, his face was full of joy. He would tell everyone from time to time what he was going to do after his mother recovered, which made Chen Mianmian feel heavy-hearted.
Zhang Guihua might not be getting better, but just having a last gasp. It seems like she won't last more than half a month.
Liu Ruolan and Chen Mianmian had the same idea and worked hard to make clothes these days.
On the day the clothes were made, Zhang Guihua came over without waiting for Chen Mianmian to deliver the clothes.
She was particularly energetic today. Not only did the wrinkles on her face clear up and her skin become rosy, but even her hunched body straightened up.
She was wearing clothes that were rarely patched, and her hair was combed meticulously. When she saw Chen Mianmian coming to open the door, she smiled.
"I've come to say goodbye to you."
Zhang Guihua walked in with a small bag on her wrist.
After she entered the house, she opened it carefully. Inside was a silver longevity lock and a small blanket, which were the things she had picked up when she found Dazhu.
“I have always kept it well, thinking that if someone comes looking for him, I will go back and live a good life.
Now that I am dying, I ask you to take care of it. I don’t ask him to find his family, but I hope to leave him with something to remember him by.”
When Zhang Guihua mentioned that she was going to die, she was not afraid, and her words were full of reluctance and longing for Dazhu.
Chen Mianmian felt the atmosphere was a bit sad and didn't say anything. The next second, her hand was held.
"My child, I have already arranged all my affairs. After walking around the village, you are the only one left.
I actually thought about taking him away with me, but I couldn't bear to let him die with me at such a good age.
Girl, I don’t have time. Please, if you see him next time, can you give him something to eat? Don’t let him starve to death.”
Through the time they spent together, Chen Mianmian could tell from Dazhu's words and actions that Zhang Guihua was a very strong-willed and self-respecting person.
Who would have thought that in her last few days, she would use her frail body, put aside all her dignity and go door to door begging people, just to find a way out for her stupid son.
Chen Mianmian's throat was choked at some point, she couldn't speak and could only nod silently.
Zhang Guihua could see that Chen Mianmian was very capable. As long as she took action, her son would not starve to death.
After getting a positive answer, Zhang Guihua was extremely happy and smiled like a child.
Chen Mianmian found that her eyebrows and eyes were very beautiful. If she had not experienced so much pain, she would have been a very beautiful person.
"Aunt Guihua, the weather is nice today. Can I take some photos of you?"
Hearing this, Zhang Guihua was stunned for a moment. She didn't know if her body could hold on until she got to the city.
Chen Mianmian did not give her a chance to refuse, and went directly to the military district office to find Chu Zheng to "coordinate" a camera. The round trip took less than an hour.
During this time, Liu Ruolan dressed Zhang Guihua in brand new clothes and put on lipstick. Dazhu clapped his hands and praised his mother for her beauty.
With the camera, Zhang Guihua and Dazhu finally took the first and last photo together in their lives.
Zhang Guihua held Dazhu's hand and thought about how she didn't want to take the baby home in her cradle more than 20 years ago.
But when that little hand grabbed her fingers, she couldn't let go.
This reluctance turned into a concern that lasted for more than twenty years.
The last photo is a solo photo of Zhang Guihua. She is looking at the camera with a gentle and bright smile, as if her family is waiting for her on the other side of the camera.
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