When Qiao Qingyu went to the hospital, Han Xianglan had already woken up.

She looked pale and insisted on going home.

Qiao Qingyu looked at Han Xianglan's wrist and was dazed.

I remember there seemed to be a red knot bracelet there. The knot was made of small flowers, and it was buckled and could be enlarged and reduced at will. It was worn by Han Xianglan since she was a child.

Maybe because it is not worth it, no one cares about it.

But it is very exquisite. Although Han Xianglan is very skillful, the ones she made are different.

She only woven one for Qiao Qingyu.

But the embroidery thread is used.

It's also very beautiful, but the original owner doesn't like it very much and doesn't know where to throw it away.

Qiao Qingyu remembered that when she left last time, the knot was still worn on Han Xianglan's wrist.

She whispered, "Mom, we have to listen to the doctor. The doctor said we can be discharged from the hospital, so we will go home immediately..."

Han Xianglan spoke slowly. She hadn't eaten for almost a week and relied on nutrient solution to maintain her life every day. Her voice was extremely weak, "Qingyubao, let mom go home..."

Her disease is coming in a fierce manner, and she feels that she won't last a few days.

If the doctor could treat her illness, it would have been long since he took medicine.

She still heard some of it in a daze.

So she doesn't want to waste money or time.

She wanted to go back to the Qiao family brigade, which was her home, and she would die there even if she died.

A teardrop fell from Han Xianglan's eyes.

The eyes of several people in the room immediately turned red.

Qiao Qingyu was in a mess. Could it be that no matter what she did, she could not change Han Xianglan's fate of her early death?

The hand hanging beside him clenched tightly, and Qiao Qingyu changed the subject.

"Mom, where is the knot you often wear on your wrist?"

Han Xianglan didn't say anything, Qiao Zhicai next to her took it, "Your second mother said that the rope looks good and wanted to learn how to weave it. She took it away a few days ago."

Qiao Qingyu is just to change the topic. The most important thing at present is Han Xianglan's body, and everything else is no longer important.

"Mom, I have no choice but to go home, and I can't get a nutritional injection. I can still find a way to stay in the hospital." Qiao Qingyu continued, "I just called He Xiuyu. If I can contact a foreign hospital, He Xiuyu will go abroad for the procedures. Mom, I will accompany you to treat the disease abroad at that time."

Han Xianglan shook her head slowly, her eyes firmly.

Abroad, it's too far from home.

"...If you don't go, there is no need to...that's what you're doing..."

Han Xianglan's face was even paler at this time, without a trace of blood. After saying these words, she was already very tired, her eyes were half open and half closed, but her hands were tightly holding her husband's hand. Qiao Zhicai knew that his wife wanted to go home and didn't want to stay in the hospital.

He didn't dare to cry, so he could only say in panic, "You go to bed first, I'll see what the doctor said, he wants to agree to me and take you home now."

Hearing this, Han Xianglan seemed relieved, closed her eyes and fell into a drowsiness again. If it weren't for the fluctuation of monitoring data next to her, Han Xianglan seemed to have no breath of life at this time.

Qiao Qingyu took Qiao Zhicai to find Vice President Zhu.

They have been here for almost a week, and it's not a short time.

There is a duty room on each floor. You can only go down the stairs by passing by the duty room.

When Qiao Zhicai and Qiao Qingyu walked over, they were stopped by the nurse. She held a letter in her hand and asked Qiao Zhicai, "Is your daughter named Qiao Qingyu?"

Qiao Qingyu was stunned by the side and looked at the nurse, "I am Qiao Qingyu."

The young nurse handed the letter to Qiao Qingyu and said, "Then you sign a letter, this registered letter is written to you."

Qiao Qingyu frowned, how could anyone send the registered mail to the hospital?

Isn't this a joke?

However, Qiao Qingyu signed the registration book first, and then picked up the registered letter, which read: Qiao Qingyu received—

These words are written in a very large and crooked manner, not on the left hand, but on the normal writing. The address below is written in the Second Post and Telecommunications Office of Beicheng Renmin Road.

It was sent yesterday.

The words Qiao Zhicai knew were all taught by Han Xianglan, but he didn't recognize them much. He was just barely blind.

But he still recognized his daughter's name.

Qiao Qingyu followed Qiao Zhicai towards the stairs. Qiao Zhicai asked worriedly, "Don't you open it and see who wrote it to you?"

"No hurry, let's go to Vice President Zhu first.

After saying that, he stuffed the letter into his cloak's pocket.

It was already autumn in the north at this time.

Although there is no autumn harvest yet, the temperature is getting lower and lower day by day. Qiao Qingyu put on sweaters inside. They went downstairs to the vice president's office. It happened that Vice President Zhu had just returned from the meeting.

He told Qiao Zhicai and Qiao Qingyu that they had contacted foreign hospitals, but there was no accurate information yet. After all, the connection is too complicated now, and I don’t know how many procedures to transfer, and because of the many language restrictions.

Fortunately, there are several Chinese doctors in that hospital, so communication is better.

Qiao Qingyu thanked Vice President Zhu with gratitude. Vice President Zhu waved his hand, "No need to thank me. This is Comrade He Xiuyu's linkage between them, otherwise it wouldn't be so fast. So if you cooperate with the treatment, there will definitely be a solution, but if you go home, there will be no solution."

Qiao Zhicai and Qiao Qingyu both nodded.

After leaving the office, Qiao Qingyu asked Qiao Zhicai to go back first, and she was going to buy something from the store opposite.

Because she had to continue to be hospitalized for observation, she had to buy something for her parents and elder brother.

Even if they have money in their pockets, they are reluctant to buy anything.

When Qiao Qingyu arrived on the first floor, she remembered the letter in her pocket. She thought about sitting on a chair and opening the letter. She quickly saw from the beginning and the end. Qiao Qingyu's face suddenly became gloomy and she held the letter tightly. She never expected that the letter was written to her by Han Liuya.

"Qiao Qingyu, come to Lianjiangtun to find me. When will you come, your mother will be good? And you must be alone. If others know that your mother will not live for a few days, no one can save her, only me..."

There are typos and pinyin here, but Qiao Qingyu understands the meaning of the letter.

A heart suddenly jumped up.

Things were too sudden. How could Han Liuya write such a letter? How could such words be found in the letter? Why was she so sure that her mother's health would be better after she went there?

Could it be...

A terrible thought arose from the bottom of my heart. Did Han Li and Han Liuya do some tricks to harm their mother?

Since he passed the book, Qiao Qingyu has gone from an atheist to a theist.

She believes that there is science in this world and that there is metaphysics.
Chapter completed!