Chapter 19

After evening study, I refused the help from the old class. I took a taxi by myself to the hospital and bought a few apples in a nearby fruit store. This is not because I was stingy, my mother likes to eat apples, otherwise her skin would be so good.

It was almost ten o'clock at this time, so I first came to the nurse station and asked the nurse for my mother's condition. The handsome guy was popular everywhere. The nurse introduced her mother's condition in detail. There was indeed no problem except for the fracture of her left leg.

The corridor outside the ward was quiet, and I took a lighter pace and slowly pushed open the ward.

Although my mother was not living in a single ward, there were no patients in the other bed today.

She was on the phone at this time.

I'm fine, you don't have to rush back, huh?My son is here, you can talk to him, I'll take a break.

My mother handed me the phone number, but the loneliness and disappointment on her face could not be concealed. She took the phone and briefly explained her mother's situation to her father, so that he would not have to worry and continue to work well. I would take good care of her.

When I hung up the phone, the mother and son looked at each other. I didn't say anything. I sat on the stool beside my mother's bed and started to peel the apple. The reinforced body gave me strong control. Under my control, the outer skin of the entire apple quickly became a whole long strip, and my mother didn't say anything. She watched me perform the performance of peeling the apple seriously. Mom, are you getting better?The legs must be very painful.

My mother stretched out her left hand, and I quickly put my face up. She gently stroked my face. God will, Mom doesn’t care. Mom doesn’t care when she sees you. It’s enough for Mom to have you.Put the peeled apple aside, I took my mother's right hand and put it on my face, and said seriously, "Mom, you have taken care of me for eighteen years. Now it's my turn to take care of you. I will come to see you every day in the future. Can you peel the apples for you?"

Of course my mother didn't want to do it anymore. She puts study first and rejected my daily visits. She also warned me to make me look good if my grades drop.

After chatting with my mother for a while, my mother asked me to go home to rest. I pretended not to hear it, so I went to the nurse station to find my sister to borrow the quilt and lay down. I leaned sideways to the direction of my mother and fell asleep. The mother and son slept very peacefully that night.

I woke up at six o'clock, and my mother was still asleep. I quietly went out to prepare hot water and breakfast for my mother. About ten minutes later, as soon as I entered the ward, I found that my mother was being helped by a nurse and came out of the toilet in the ward. It seemed that my mother had been awakened when I went out. But because I was embarrassed to call the nurse to come for help, I hurriedly walked forward a few steps and helped my mother back to the bed with the nurse.

It was only six o'clock, and there was no bus, so I had to rush back to school to study in the morning. After all, the school exam will start tomorrow. Even if I have confidence in myself, I have to hug you again. Of course, these days, I will ask the old class to borrow a mobile phone to call my mother after class. Unfortunately, my mother didn't agree to visit her from school. However, I also learned that my mother's recovery is normal and she can walk slowly with the help of a crutch. The hospital's suggestion is that she can go home and recuperate on her own after observing for a few more days.

There was no self-study on Sunday night, so I still asked the old class for leave to sneak out to find my mother. In the ward, my mother stood alone at the window and looked at the sky. She was leaning on a crutch, her left leg was not lifted to the ground. The breeze outside the window gently blew her long hair, and her simple and generous hospital uniform could not hide her beauty. My first instinct was that this was a lonely woman.

I walked into the ward gently, and my mother was thinking about something and didn't notice my arrival. It was not until I held her from behind again, pressed her hot chest against her back, and closed her lower abdomen and pulled her into her arms with both hands. She woke up and prepared to resist, Mom, it's me.

Feeling my warm embrace, my mother's nervous and stiff body slowly relaxed in an instant. Why are you running out again? It's about to have a monthly exam? You are not studying hard yet.I am worried about you Ah, I am worried about your injury, I am worried that you will be afraid of not having good sleep when you are alone in the ward at night, I am worried that you will not be able to eat well in the hospital, I am worried too much, how can it be impossible not to come and see you?I chattered at my mother about my worries and longings during this period, and my mother listened quietly to my nagging without interrupting.

Suddenly my mother burst into laughter, "Silly, mom is not as fragile as you think. I have been through too many things in the past ten years alone. I am stronger than you imagined. Your current task is to study hard. This is the best help to my mother. Let me go back to the bed and rest.

Sitting by the bed, I peeled apples for my mother and chatted with her. When I heard my mother mention that she would be discharged from the hospital in the near future, I agree with this statement. After all, I can’t use my medical skills to treat my mother when she has been in the hospital.

However, I also proposed that I wanted to become a day student and move home to take care of my mother.

My mother was very hesitant. On the one hand, she was a woman after all. After a car accident, she would definitely hope that someone would accompany her. On the other hand, she was worried that my studies would fall apart. She didn't answer my questions for a long time. In a few days, it will be the first monthly exam. If I can get the first place in the class, mom, you promise me to go home and take care of you. Is it okay?I set the conditions myself, but my mother hesitated for a while and agreed to me.

This time my mother was able to act reluctantly. I thought that the idea of ​​staying in the ward to spend the night was not successful, so I had to go back to the dormitory to sleep.

I carefully reviewed my homework and prepared to take the exam. This is a major issue that concerns whether I can move home, and I must pay attention to it.

I originally wanted to take leave again after the exam to visit my mother, but unfortunately my mother had already greeted the old class, so I didn’t get the leave note and had to give up.

The results of the exam on Wednesday were announced. I was indeed the first place, but this first place was not only the first in the class, but also the first in the grade. Even the old class asked me privately if my mother gave me some training.

I asked the old classmate to borrow a mobile phone to tell my mother about my good grades. My mother was also very happy and praised me repeatedly.

I took advantage of the situation and made the day appointment in the last ward. My mother, as a teacher and mother, was still very contractual in front of me. She agreed to my day study and asked me to go to the hospital to pick her up and go home after the lunch break on Friday. After the call with my mother, she handed her cell phone back to the old class. On the phone, my mother thanked the old class for her help and entrusted him to help me with the day student program. Now I can finally move home and live with my mother, hehe.

As a side note, the start time of the summer vacation is usually September. This is common sense. The last month’s class is about to be the National Day holiday, and the officials all understand the scattering.