The family rushed to the hospital in the shortest time and saw the old lady sitting alone outside the operating room.
Silhouetted alone, her back hunched.
Jiang Yuan's nose tingled, and tears threatened to fall again.
If mom were still here, she wouldn't have let the elderly suffer loneliness, with no one to depend on.
"Grandma!" Jiang Yuan sniffed, trying to hold back the warmth welling up from the bottom of her eyes as she stepped forward.
"My good child!" When the old lady saw her approaching, she grabbed her hand and lightly patted the back of it, seeing through her face as if another figure appeared, with a visage weathered by the years and full of vicissitudes.
At this moment, she seemed to age even more.
Thus, the old and the young nestled together, waiting at the entrance of the operating room.
Finally, the operating room light went off.
Several attending physicians came out with somber expressions, and Jiang Yuan's heart couldn't help but sink to the bottom.
