He shouted out with Qiuqiu's words.

In the air, the smell of disinfectant suddenly became strong, and all the doors of the ward were labeled with 509.

Qiuqiu stood up and trotted over.

"Pengyi-" The two of them collided heavily, and Tang Song felt the coldness and trembling.

Tang Song patted her thin back and comforted her softly: "Qiuqiu is not afraid, it's okay, dad is here."

Through the [Dream Flower Seed] Tang and Song Dynasty, they could clearly feel her incomparable panic and fear.

It's dozens of times worse than the last time.

The whole person was swallowed by nightmare.

Because she lost her father since childhood, and her mother-in-law told her since childhood that her father was so powerful and good, Qiuqiu actually longed for "father's love", so she subconsciously fantasized about herself as a dependence she had never had before.

Tears wet the clothes of Tang and Song dynasty. Qiuqiu in his arms cried louder and louder. He snotted and cried, and he was still thinking about something in his mouth.

At this time, she was far less silent and cold than in reality.

After a while, the crying gradually stopped.

Tang Song put his hands on her thin shoulders, squatted down slightly, and looked at her side.

His eyes were gentle and firm, "Don't be afraid of Qiuqiu, tell me what happened? I will protect you."

His words, accompanied by the warm breath emitted by the [Dream Flower Seed] on his body, gradually dispelled the fear in Qiuqiu's eyes.

She pointed to a ward deep in the corridor with trembling and swallowed, "My mother-in-law said she needed surgery,

But uncle, mother and others refused to sign, and said that the treatment fee was too expensive. Yesterday, the nurse came to ask for the money and said that if they didn't pay the money, they would have to stop the medicine-"

She suddenly had a stack of payment slips in her hands, and she held her tightly, her fingers turned white.

Tang and Song Dynasty took the payment form and found that it was full of arithmetic problems.

The arithmetic problem describes her daily living expenses, savings, and picking up waste. Immediately afterwards, Qiuqiu suddenly took out a handful of money from her school uniform pocket, including rolled-edged banknotes, rusty coins, and even a few fruit candies.

"This is - all the money I like, it's only 621 yuan and 50 cents in total, but my mother-in-law needs 15 to 20

Ten thousand.."

"Mom said before - if I get the top ten in the grade, I will satisfy my wish, but if I get the fifth, she still refuses to pay."

"Dad, please help me, I don't want to lose my mother-in-law-"

Her voice was so hard that she could hardly speak.

"Looking into my eyes." Tang Song gently lifted her chin and gently wiped away the tears from her face, "Dad is rich,

There is a lot of money, everything will be good.”

"Thank you, dad." Qiuqiu threw herself into his arms again and hugged him tightly.

The surrounding scene suddenly changed.

The originally dilapidated hospital corridor gradually dissipated, replaced by a small, dim room.

The air was filled with dampness, and the walls were covered with various bills and medical notices.

A few black shadows sat or stood, their voices were extremely harsh:

"Even if the operation is successful, it may not be cured in the end. What should the vegetatives do? Take turns to take care of them? My baby in the house is going to take the college entrance examination!

""

"Anyway, I don't have time. I have to see the store and take care of Qiuqiu."

"Don't mess around, look, spending this money is like a waste of water."

"It's better to take it home and leave with decent."

"If I get this disease, it's better to walk quietly than to suffer like this."

They said and said, shirked each other, and also made Tang and Song understand what happened.

The disease that Qiuqiu's grandmother suffered was stroke, commonly known as stroke, and large-scale brain damage caused by sudden cerebrovascular rupture or obstruction.

He is now in a coma. Even if the operation is successful, it may be accompanied by serious sequelae, such as paralysis.

At that time, you will need to be cared for and taken care of for a long time. Even if you take turns, it will be a big burden for every family.

This is what they really worry about and fear.

Listening to their discussion, Qiuqiu next to him began to tremble again, and he bit his nails nervously.

Tang Song hurriedly put his shoulder on her shoulder and shouted loudly: "Shut up!"

As his voice fell, the whole space suddenly became silent.

A warm light suddenly lit up in the room, and several black shadows gradually dissipated.

Tang Song casually tore off the payment form on the wall, held Qiuqiu's wet cheeks, his eyes were as gentle as water, and said word by word: "Don't be afraid, there is a father here. Others don't care about their mother-in-law, dad cares; others don't care about Qiuqiu, I cares."

This sentence was like a ray of dawn, instantly dispelling the haze that had been accumulated in Qiuqiu's heart for a long time.

The tears on her face miraculously disappeared, she stared at him with wide eyes,

Tang Song waved his hand, and the surrounding scene changed again.

The two appeared at the door of the ICU ward.

Tang Song pulled Qiuqiu to Nurse Xiang, and a bank card appeared in his hand, "This is the patient's full treatment fee. Please settle the bill immediately and prepare for the transfer procedures."

Just pay the payment in a straightforward manner.

"Da da da da yi—" crisp footsteps sounded.

A tall figure wearing a .1 uniform came over and said in a gentle tone: "Mr. Tang, we have contacted the best hospital and mobilized a team of brain surgery experts for consultation."

"Okay." Tang Song turned around and looked at Qiuqiu, "Don't worry, I've made arrangements. Next, we will send our mother-in-law to a better place for treatment, where there are the best doctors and equipment in the world."

Qiuqiu Zheng nodded and grabbed Tang Song's arm tightly.

Immediately afterwards, the screen turns again.

They appeared in a large, bright and spacious hospital, and an experienced medical team gathered around and began to formulate surgical plans.

Outside the operating room, the red warning lights flashed constantly.

The door opened, and the surgeon took off his mask and showed a tired but relieved smile: "The operation was very successful. Although it still needs to be observed after recovery, the patient's vital signs have stabilized. If the recovery goes well, it is possible to return to normal life in the future."

Hearing this news, Qiuqiu jumped up excitedly, threw herself into Tang Song's arms and cried bitterly.

In the operating room, an old but full of vigor came from a faint voice: "Qiu girl should be like camellia, and she will bloom brightly in winter."

[Dream Flower Seedlings] emit a glimmer of light, the branches stretch out and expand, revealing the appearance of camellia.

Friday, October 6, 2023.

In the early morning, the sky was slightly bright.

"Thank you, dad" murmur sounded in the room.

Cheng Qiuqiu slowly opened his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was still nostalgic for the warmth in his dream.

She rubbed her forehead and tried to pull herself out of her dream.

But that familiar and intimate figure, the low but gentle words seemed to be echoing in my ears.

He lifted the quilt and sat up, looking around, only faint morning light penetrated through the gaps in the curtains and sprinkled on the bed sheets, reflecting fine light and shadows.

Her face showed a look of tents and a loss, as if she had forgotten something very important.

After a while, the unique coolness of early autumn in the air slowly pulled her back to reality.

"Yeah~~" Qiuqiu stretched comfortably, walked to the window, and pulled open the thick curtains.

A gentle morning light poured in, dispelling the last trace of haze in the room.

The city outside the window had just woken up, and Qiuqiu looked at the gradually white skyline in the distance, feeling unprecedented relaxation in her heart.

A smile couldn't help but burst out on his face.

At this moment, she seemed to think of something and quickly ran to the head of the bed.

Pick up your phone and light up the screen.

Immediately afterwards, an unread message jumped out.

【Tang and Song dynasties: "(_)Good morning, autumn and autumn."】

"Puboo" his heartbeat suddenly began to accelerate and he took the initiative to send a message to him again, and it was obvious that he used such cute words as soon as he woke up.

A kind of secret joy, excitement, mixed with expectations surged into my heart.

Cheng Qiuqiu bit his lower lip hard and tapped the screen with his fingers.

The text in the dialog box was typed and deleted. After more than ten times, only a short reply was left: "(·w·) Good morning, Tang and Song, have you had dinner?"

The moment the news was sent, her ears turned red.

After a while, she had not received the news for a long time, and she began to worry about whether the Internet was bad.
To be continued...