lady she comes from 1938

"squeak--"

Shen Jiayin stepped on the brakes to the bottom, and the car came to a steady stop after the wheels rubbed violently against the ground and made a piercing sound.

I didn't see anyone flying out, so they probably didn't hit them.

With this in mind, Shen Jiayin quickly unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car to check the situation.

After reading it, she suddenly took a breath of air, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

The other party's body was only two or three centimeters away from the front of her car.

If her speed had been any faster, or if her reaction had been any slower, she would have been knocked straight away.

It was a woman wearing a hospital gown. She was as skinny as a stick. The already wide hospital gown looked even more empty on her body, as if it would fly into the sky if it was blown by the wind.

The eyes on that skinny face looked particularly big, staring at her in shock.

But Shen Jiayin knew very well that the woman rushed out on purpose just now. As for whether the intention is to commit suicide or to blackmail someone, it remains to be verified.

"Are you okay?" Shen Jiayin squatted down and asked. Because he was not sure whether the other person was injured, he did not rush to help him up.

He Wenting was checking the love baton platform when she suddenly received a call from the hospital.

"Hello, are you Qian Xiu'e's family member?"

"I am her daughter. What's wrong with my mother?"

It turned out that it was time for medication today. The nurse searched the hospital but could not find the patient, and her mobile phone was turned off. In desperation, I had to call the family to inform them.

"How do you look at people? You-"

He Wenting was so anxious that she wanted to curse, but then she thought about it. The most important thing now was to find her mother, not to hold her accountable.

What's more, if someone with hands and feet wants to leave secretly, how can the busy medical staff watch?
"I'm going to find someone right now. Please ask the security guards to help search nearby. Please!"

After hanging up the phone, He Wenting ran forward, but after running a few steps, she suddenly stopped again and stared blankly at the high-rise buildings and busy traffic in front of her.

Jincheng is so big, where can she find people? Are you running around the streets like headless flies?
Where will mom go? What did she want to do when she ran out?
He Wenting's heart sank to the bottom when she thought of how many times her mother told her that she could not be cured and that she had to go back to her hometown to see a barefoot doctor.

Will my mother choose to commit suicide in order not to drag herself down?

The possibility is great!
If mom really can't think about it, where will she go?

Thinking of this, He Wenting was so anxious that tears welled up in her eyes, but she could only wipe them away. After standing there confused for a while, she suddenly remembered something and ran away to the nearest police station.

"I know that a case cannot be filed if an adult is missing for less than 24 hours, but my mother is a uremia patient and she is very likely to commit suicide. Can you make an exception and help me find her. I beg you."

He Wenting cried and knelt down.

Looking for someone on the street by herself is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

If my mother really has suicidal thoughts, by the time she finds someone, it will be too late.

"Please! Please help me!"

He Wenting kowtowed a few more times.

The policeman who received her quickly helped her up. "You get up first, we will help. Come, tell us about your mother's condition."

"My mother's name is Qian Xiu'e, and she is a patient at the First Affiliated Hospital of Jincheng Medical University. I just received a call from the hospital saying that she was missing. I have searched the hospital and nearby areas, but no one has been found."

"Uncle police, my mother will probably do stupid things in order not to drag me down. Can you help me find her? I can't live without my mother, please."

He Wenting burst into tears, and even broke down in tears after talking about it.

After understanding the situation, the police also contacted the branch where the hospital is located and asked them to help find someone.

He Wenting thanked her hoarsely, turned around and rushed out of the police station, stopped a taxi with her hand, and went straight to the rental house.

She stared out of the car window with wide eyes, trying to find a familiar figure in the vast sea of ​​people. While silently praying in my heart, I prayed that my mother just wanted to go back to her hometown and was staying in a rental house at the moment.

The caller's ringtone rang suddenly, and He Wenting was startled.

That's an unfamiliar number.

He Wenting swallowed a gulp of saliva and answered the call in fear, forgetting to even breathe.

Half an hour later, the taxi stopped at the entrance of the famous Nanpu Park in Jincheng.

He Wenting anxiously opened the door and got out of the car. The driver stopped her and she remembered that she hadn't paid yet.

In the center of the park is a beautiful lake, and in the center of the lake is a simple pavilion.

Two figures were sitting in the pavilion.

After some distance, He Wenting confirmed that the person in the hospital gown was her mother, and He Wenting burst into tears immediately.

Just then, she saw the man sitting next to her mother looking towards her.

Guessing that it was the person who called her, she subconsciously smiled at him.

"mom!"

Qian Xiu'e stood up and looked at her daughter's obviously red eyes, feeling very uncomfortable.

He Wenting hugged her and buried her face in the crook of her neck. Smelling the familiar smell of disinfectant and medicine, tears almost came out again.

She wanted to say, Mom, don't scare me, I really can't live without you.

But I was afraid of burdening my mother, so I didn’t say anything in the end.

Qian Xiu'e patted her back distressedly, knowing that she was frightened.

"I'm fine. I was just out for a walk, and my phone just ran out of battery."

When she said this, she secretly winked at Shen Jiayin to signal her not to spill the beans.

"Then next time you go out for a walk, remember to check whether your phone is charged."

"it is good."

He Wenting smiled and turned to another person. "Sister, thank you."

Only then did she see the other person's appearance clearly.

She looks so good-looking, even prettier than those celebrities!
"You're welcome, it's just a little effort."

"Thank you very much. My mother is the most important person in this world and my only relative. If something happens to her, I won't be able to survive."

He Wenting said this deliberately to Qian Xiu'e.

After hearing this, Qian Xiu'e hit her lightly. "Why can't you survive? Don't talk nonsense."

Her disease is probably incurable. What if this child is really stupid?
"What I said is true. Mom, you may feel that you are dragging me down and a burden to me. But if I don't have you, what's the point of being alone in this world?"

"As long as I can see you when I get home, it is the greatest happiness for me, so I don't feel hard at all, really." She just felt sorry for her mother and hated that she could only watch her mother suffer but could do nothing.

Later, Shen Jiayin drove the mother and daughter back to the hospital.

The car arrived at the entrance of the hospital.

When getting off the bus, He Wenting told Shen Jiayin in English that she hoped Shen Jiayin would wait for her here for a while and that she had something to say to her.

Shen Jiayin nodded.

Qian Xiu'e couldn't understand and thought her daughter was talking to herself. "What are you mumbling about?"

"It's nothing. Come on, Mom, I'll help you."

Shen Jiayin waited in the car for about seven or eight minutes, and He Wenting got out.

"Sister, thank you. Can you tell me what happened to my mother today?"

"You've probably guessed it."

He Wenting nodded, her voice slightly hoarse, and asked: "Is she going to commit suicide?"

"Yeah." Qian Xiu'e not only wanted to commit suicide, but also wanted to commit suicide in a car accident so that her daughter could get a compensation.

Is it okay for you to hurt others just because you think about your children?

Shen Jiayin was quite angry about this idea, so after she made sure that Qian Xiu'e was fine, she gave him a good education.

The reason why she didn't call the police was that she was seriously ill and it was understandable that she would be confused during the illness; and secondly, it was obvious that she had a good heart and realized that she had made a mistake.

"She hit your car?"

"Yes."

He Wenting bowed to her with a look of remorse.

"Sister, I'm sorry. I solemnly apologize to you on behalf of my mother. I'm really sorry!"

"I accept your apology. However, I think your mother hasn't given up the idea yet."

Hearing this, He Wenting couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"I know. She just thinks she is a burden to me and I can live a good life without her."

"Pity the hearts of parents in the world."

"I know, but she is my only relative in this world. If she is gone, I will be completely alone."

That kind of fear, no one can understand except herself.

She couldn't remember how many times she woke up from her dreams crying. The more she thought about it, the more fear and despair she felt.

Shen Jiayin didn't know how to comfort her. Life, separation and death are all compulsory subjects in this world, and no one can escape them.

"I heard from your mother that you work three jobs a day?"

There are only twenty-four hours in a day, and even a robot that doesn't eat, drink or sleep can hardly work three jobs, let alone a human being with naked eyes?
As a mother, how can you not feel distressed?
But she couldn't help, the only thing she could do was to give up her life so that the child could be freed.

"Now there are only two. I quit my convenience store job today."

"That's fine. Your mother is not in good health, so you have to take care of yourself. By the way, a new Chinese medicine clinic called Baiji has recently opened in Jincheng. The old Chinese doctor is said to be very skilled in medicine. You can try to take your mother there. look."

"Baizian Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic? Where is it?"

"Near Chenfeng Hospital, it is also the second Chinese medicine department of Chenfeng Hospital."

He Wenting has also heard of the name of Chenfeng Hospital. It is said that there are some of the best doctors in the country.

"In addition, a love rescue platform has recently been launched. If you have difficulties, you can go there for help."

He Wenting immediately thought of what Lin Qinghai said. "You mean the love baton?"

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

Shen Jiayin was a little surprised. "you know?"

"I met a kind person today and he told me."

"That's fine. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. You can also go up and stay with your mother. I'll give you a piece of advice, try to be honest with her. Sometimes what you think is a white lie may not be like this for the other person. ”

Especially when a person is terminally ill, family members often choose to hide it from him, thinking it is a white lie.

As everyone knows, the disease lies within you, and no one knows your situation better than the patient.

But the family members chose to conceal it, and the patient often had to pretend as if nothing had happened, which was equivalent to blocking his way to vent his emotions. Naturally, he had no way to express his fear of death.

Fear is something that will be greatly reduced once you have the opportunity to talk about it. If you can only keep your thoughts to yourself, it may become more and more serious.

Therefore, if you choose to tell the truth, maybe the outcome of death will be the same, but in the last period of time, you can at least accompany him as much as possible to do what he wants to do. Maybe you will have less regrets, and maybe you will also feel better because of your companionship. And less fearful.

Before He Wenting arrived, Shen Jiayin chatted a lot with Qian Xiu'e.

She could feel Qian Xiu'e's guilt, worry about her daughter, and fear of death.

He Wenting was stunned. "Did my mother say something to you?"

"That's not true. I've just seen such examples, so I can't help but talk too much. For example, if she committed suicide today, if it were me, I would definitely expose it."

"why?"

"Know yourself and the enemy, and you can win a hundred battles. If two people don't talk openly, how can they know what the other person is thinking? If you don't clearly understand what she is thinking, how can you give up her thoughts of suicide?"

He Wenting did not answer immediately, but just showed a thoughtful expression.

"I'm leaving now. Goodbye."

"Wait a minute, sister, what's your name?"

"Shen Jiaoyang, the sun is as scorching as fire."

He Wenting watched her open the driver's seat door and get in, and suddenly an idea flashed in her mind.

Shen Jiaoyang, Jiaoyang Technology...

Could there be any relationship between the two?

The next day was the day when the filming of "Red Moon" officially started.

Shen Jiayin packed up early in the morning and set off to the crew to attend the opening ceremony.

Everyone else arrived very early, but the heroine Lan Yuan saw that the auspicious time was about to come, but there was no one there yet, and her phone was turned off!

(End of this chapter)