The inpatient department, which smells of disinfectant water, comes and goes. The garden on the first floor can be seen everywhere in the garden of patients wearing hospital gowns for a walk and ventilating, and family nurses accompanying them.

The sunshine in spring is just right, and the flowers are fragrant in the garden. Even if there is a heavy heart in heart, it seems that can relax for a moment at this moment.

There are many patients in Xiacheng No. 1 Hospital, and there are not enough beds all the year round. There are additional beds in the corridor on the first floor of the inpatient building, and some people are sitting on infusions and hanging water.

The terminal cancer patients belong to the critically ill patients. Bai Sang lives on the thirteenth floor, and the ward is a triple room.

Chen Shaojiao said that Bai Sang's bed was at the innermost window in 1310, and Qi Bai went upstairs to stand in ward 1310. There was a patient information sign in front of the door, and at the bottom was a familiar name:

Bai Sang, 48 years old, female.

Qi Bai retracted his gaze from the information board, and instead of knocking on the door immediately to enter, he looked in through the glass on the door.

In order to protect the privacy of the patients, each bed is covered by a bed curtain, and the bed by the window is tightly covered by a dark blue curtain.

There were no curtains on the two beds outside, and Qi Bai could see the empty water glasses and fruits on the cabinet in the middle of the beds.

The other two beds had family members, and Qi Bai stood outside the door for a while, but did not see any movement in Bai Sang's bed.

I don't know if anyone is asleep or not.

Qi Bai pursed his lips and gently pushed the door in.

On the bed next to the toilet, the patient was infusion, and when he heard the small sound of the door opening, he thought it was the nurse who came to change the medicine, but when he turned his head, he saw a handsome young man with raw eyes.

Everyone was stunned, wondering who he was looking for.

Qi Bai ignored the curious gazes projected by several people in the ward, and walked straight to the innermost bed.

As the distance narrowed, Qi Bai's hand holding the fruit basket became stronger.

Half a meter away, Qi Bai stopped and looked at the bed that was completely blocked. He didn't know whether to make a sound first or lift the curtain of the bed.

Just when Qi Bai hesitated and the eyes of the others in the ward looked at him more and more strangely, as the door squeaked, a voice came from behind Qi Bai:

"Qi Bai?"

The familiar and unfamiliar voice made Qi Bai's figure froze suddenly.

Bai Sang, who came out of the bathroom, was not sure whether the young man with his back to him was Qi Bai. No one told her that Qi Bai would come, but Chen Shaojiao showed her a photo of Qi Bai a few days ago.

Although couldn't see the face of the man in front of me, this long hair...

Taking a deep breath, Qi Bai turned around, and a thin figure slammed into his eyes.

At this time, Bai Sang was completely different from what he remembered.

Not only is she old, but the pale-faced Bai Sang is thinner than he imagined. The hospital gown looks empty on her body, and the exposed wrist bones protrude, as if only a layer of skin is left...

The illness made Bai Sang look like a 60-year-old person. Except for those eyes that were the same as before, he could hardly see his youthful appearance.

Seeing Bai Sang like this suddenly, Qi Bai was stunned for a long time even if he was mentally prepared.

Compared with Qi Bai, Bai Sang was obviously much calmer. She raised her hand and wiped the water on her clothes, her attitude was lukewarm:

"Why are you here? Shaojiao told you?"

After speaking, without waiting for Qi Bai to answer, Bai Sang pointed to the chair in the corner that could be stretched into a bed and let him sit.

Bai Sang opened the curtain of the bed and lay on the bed, looking at Qi Bai who was standing still at the end of the bed, her voice was not loud:

"You can't die for a while, so let's go after seeing it. Please run this time."

Qi Bai looked at Bai Sang and suddenly felt a little absurd.

He still remembered the appearance of the woman in front of him holding a kitchen knife and insisting on divorce after Qi Ruishan's derailment was revealed.

Such a good spirit seems to be able to peel off the skin of her husband who has failed her.

And now, the woman was lying on the bed, the quilt bulging in a smaller arc than the others.

Before the two divorced, Bai Sang was very kind to Qi Bai's son. If he wanted the stars and the moon in the sky, Bai Sang had to look up at the sky and think about the feasibility.

He accidentally broke his knee while playing with his little friends. Bai Sang was like a big enemy, and he sat in the living room at night and secretly wiped away tears.

And now...

The two hadn't seen each other for more than ten years, and there was only a bland and polite sentence, "Please make this trip."

Bai Sang used to be very kind to Qi Bai, but he just couldn't figure it out over the years—

How do you say you don't want him anymore?

Qi Bai had thought about it before he came. He must ask Bai Sang why he didn't want him in the first place, but now he can't ask any more.

The mother and son looked at each other for a long time, and Qi Bai put the packed fruit basket on the bedside table and left the ward without saying a word.

Bai Sang watched Qi Bai leave, and never said a word of retention from beginning to end.

The person who visited the doctor had a sullen face, put down his things and left without saying a word. That attitude was not like visiting a doctor but more like finding fault.

The rest of the ward were confused.

The patient in the middle bed is also breast cancer, but the situation is better than Bai Sang. It is in the middle stage. The eldest sister is optimistic and cheerful, laughing all day. She also chats with Bai Sang when she has nothing to do, so she couldn't help asking:

"Sister, who are you? You look weird, why did you leave so quickly?"

Bai Sang looked back and smiled: "My son."

The others in the ward were obviously taken aback, and the eldest sister was very surprised: "Your son?"

Bai Sang was the first patient in their ward. Compared with the other two patients, there were very few people who came to visit Bai Sang, and there was no one to accompany him at night.

The people who regularly come to see Bai Sang are a cousin who is not very close, and a nephew.

Bai Sang doesn't talk much. He basically doesn't tell everyone in the ward about his family's situation.

However, after being so seriously ill, she did not see her husband or children and grandchildren to visit her once, nor did she make a phone call. Everyone speculated whether she was alone and unmarried.

Kind of bleak.

I didn't expect her to have such a big son, she was surprised for a while.

Bai Sang nodded: "My father and I divorced very early. We haven't seen each other for more than ten years, and our relationship is not good."