sick wife

Feng Xin didn't stay at the door for too long, she just opened the door on the first floor, perhaps hearing her movement, Shang Congshu ran over barefoot.

Standing at the stairs, pulling Snoopy's ear with one hand, wearing a cotton skirt, looking at her slowly.

Feng Xin took off her coat and said, "Aren't you sleepy? You stayed up so late and didn't sleep."

Shang Congshu noticed something was wrong with this sentence, and Xu Xu asked back, "Didn't Ah Xin say that you want me to wait for you to go home?"

"Oh." Fengxin smiled lightly, went up the stairs, hugged Shang Congshu in her arms, touched her ears with her lips, "I didn't remember, I'm too stupid, not as smart as Congshu."

Shang Congshu didn't grasp a point as usual, she was caught in a tangle, she hugged Feng Xin, wanted to touch Feng Xin to see if it was hot or not, whether it was hot or not.

"Go to sleep." Fengxin led Shang Congshu into the bedroom on the second floor, and said softly, "I slept a lot today, and I'm not sleepy yet, can you sleep by yourself? Hmm?"

She coaxed people to sleep, Cong Shu is so obedient and obedient today, basically she will do whatever she says.

Fengxin didn't go back to the bedroom, she turned on the computer in the living room, checked a lot of places, and found a small notebook, the first stop was Japan, there was a Hankyu train with a Snoopy theme, there were Snoopy on the pull ring and the car surface , she wanted to take Cong Shu to check in and collect officially issued cards.

I also want to go to the Russian Hermitage to see oil paintings. Cong Shu used to like painting very much. Although he hasn’t picked up a paintbrush for a long time, he still has his own unique insights into some artistic works, so it’s good to go and have a look.

Well, I finally picked a small town and settled in Vollhout in the Netherlands for a short period of time. There are large and spectacular tulip fields there, and the flower farmers will change the types of flowers according to the seasons. Hyacinths can be seen everywhere. Congshu should be very happy. like it.

Feng Xin carefully planned in his notebook, calculated the time, and made a route form.

At this time, Shang Congshu came over with sleepy eyes open, without saying a word, he pulled Feng Xin's arm away, climbed onto Feng Xin's lap, and faced Feng Xin face to face, leaning against Feng Xin with his whole body, asking Feng Xin to hug her to sleep.

Feng Xin didn't have time to say a word or two, Shang Congshu had already closed his eyes, pillowed on Feng Xin's shoulder, looking drowsy.

Feng Xin didn't say anything, she wrapped one arm around the woman on her lap, leaving her other hand free to continue writing.

Finally, do you want to make time to visit medical institutions...

Feng Xin couldn't continue writing, so she told Cong Shu during the day that birth, old age, sickness and death are normal in the world, but now she dare not face it herself.

The doctor was right. This disease usually does not have obvious symptoms. When symptoms appear, I am afraid there will not be much chance.

There is a relative in Feng Xin's hometown. It was only three months from the discovery of liver cancer to his death. Life is so fragile. I heard that when she passed away, her whole body was jaundiced, ascites, and her body was swollen. She didn't see anyone, just listened to their description , feel horrible.

She didn't want Cong Shu to see this side, she would definitely be frightened, she wanted to die quietly in a corner that Cong Shu couldn't see.

Feng Xin hugged Xiao Mianyun who was sleeping soundly in his arms, weeping silently.

The next day, Tong Huai wanted to come over.

She said that the doctor had made a mistake, and she was so worried that she didn't sleep much all night. She called Feng Xin early to ask Feng Xin not to eat, keep an empty stomach, and took Feng Xin to the hospital for an examination.

Feng Xin found an excuse to shirk, "Xiao Huai, I can't go today, next time."

Tong Huai's temper exploded, "Why can't you go, you didn't listen to the doctor, you can't delay, you have to go today!"

Feng Xin changed her words, "Next week, I must go next week, I really can't do it today, uh...my mother accidentally fell at home, I must go back and have a look."

The old man's body can't be broken, and it will kill him if he swallows it.

It's not good for Tong Huai to urge Feng Xin anymore, after all, Feng Xin really can't get away from this incident at home.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Xin continued to help Shang Congshu comb her hair. She divided the hair into two parts and braided it into three strands, and tied it behind her head. There was too much hair, and it was braided into a bud. It was a ladylike and gentle hairstyle.

"I'm going out for a while." Feng Xin stroked Shang Congshu's black hair with his index finger, and said, "I'll prepare a Christmas present for you."

Shang Congshu was distressed: "Ah...but Ah Xin hasn't eaten wonton yet."

Feng Xin prepared breakfast and fed Shang Congshu, but she didn't eat any.

"I buy roasted sweet potatoes on the way, so I won't go hungry." Feng Xin simply explained.

She lowered her head and kissed Shang Congshu's hair.

Feng Xin took an umbrella and went out, came to the Hepatobiliary Specialist Hospital, registered, queued up to draw blood, and later had an abdominal color Doppler ultrasound.

The current medical technology is very advanced, and it used to take an afternoon to get the inspection report, but now it doesn't have to wait too long.

She didn't dare to come with Tong Huai, and she vaguely had bad news about the date in her heart. When she could digest herself, she would tell Tong Huai.

After receiving the examination report, Feng Xin couldn't understand what was written on it, so she went to the doctor with the color Doppler ultrasound results.

She was very calm. Compared with the landslide and tsunami in her heart last night, she was sinking at the speed of light. Now she can calm down her emotions very well, at least on the surface.

Feng Xin's eyes were gentle, "Doctor, I didn't bring my family here, if it's not convenient to tell me the result, it's okay, I can understand."

The doctor wearing glasses, who had been working all day with a serious face, almost laughed out loud when he heard what Feng Xin said, "Your situation will be serious if you don't pay attention to it in the follow-up, but it is still a serious problem. It’s not serious enough to tell the family members of the results.”

Based on the blood test report and color Doppler ultrasound analysis, he followed Fengxin's analysis, "I have some alcoholic hepatitis, I have to quit drinking, I can't drink anymore, I must remember."

Many patients with hepatitis don't listen and don't take it seriously, thinking that it's okay to drink a little, and they will develop liver cirrhosis after drinking. Now Feng Xin's condition is alcoholic hepatitis, so he must pay attention to his diet.

Feng Xin was taken aback, "...do you need any special treatment?"

The doctor didn't quite understand, "What is special treatment? I'll prescribe some medicine for protecting the liver and reducing mildew, and you can just take it home. You should eat light meals for three meals a day, and you must not drink alcohol. You have been drinking for many years. Bar?"

Fengxin has never been a frequent alcoholic. She thinks she doesn't drink much, but she never thought that over time, over ten or twenty years, her liver can't bear it.

"That's all?" Feng Xin suddenly went blank.

The doctor emphasized again: "Don't drink too much, remember not to drink at all. If the condition worsens, there will be more than that."

Feng Xin was still in a daze after returning home.

alcoholic hepatitis?Taboo, light diet, no alcohol...

She thought she had liver cancer.

Feng Xin sent Tong Huai the result of the examination at the first moment, and the next second there was a swearing voice, and there was a cry of false alarm in the words, more excited than Feng Xin, and happier than Feng Xin.

After bickering with Tong Huai, Feng Xin went to prepare a Christmas present for Shang Congshu.

She didn't stay outside for too long, and hurried back before dark.

Shang Congshu was watching TV, the sound of the TV overwhelmed the sound of Feng Xin opening the door, when she noticed that Feng Xin came home, Feng Xin had already hugged her on his lap and kissed her.

"Huh..." She pushed Feng Xin away, her cheeks were wet from the kiss.

Feng Xin was a little hurt, "You despise me?"

Shang Congshu squeezed his waist, and taught Feng Xin a lesson, "Only a seventeen or eight-year-old Meng 1 can be like you. You are already a very mature 1, you can kiss me if you can't hug me."

"Who said that?" Feng Xin asked.

Shang Congshuli said confidently, "As I said, you should do what you want at any age. The two of us now need to cultivate our moral character and keep our minds clean so that we can live to 99 years old."

Where did I learn this... Feng Xin Fu's forehead.

She just wants to live a few more days than Cong Shu, that's enough.

Shang Congshu was thinking about it, and without letting Feng Xin mention it, he took the initiative to call, "Sister, where is my Christmas present?"

Just as Feng Xin was about to take it out, she suddenly teased Shang Congshu again, "Just give me a kiss and I'll give it to you."

She tried every means to seduce Shang Congshu. She wanted such a simple kiss, but she couldn't get it. Either she ignored her, or she had some weird reasons and ideas to hinder her.

Shang Congshu was sulking, but she really wanted it so badly, Feng Xin went out early in the morning to get ready, she was so curious.

The two stalemate like this, and finally Feng Xin was defeated.

She took out a greeting card and took the opportunity to secretly kiss Shang Congshu again.

Shang Cong Shu hurriedly dodged, didn't dodge, and muttered worryingly, "This is impossible..."

She also wants to follow Feng Xin and live to 99.

The cover of the greeting card has a Christmas tree embossed and a small white pompom, very delicate and romantic.

Shang Congshu opened the greeting card, which contained two tickets to Holland.