In the old district of Jiangdong, in an old apartment building, Bai Ya and her mother live here.
Seeing her mother's condition suddenly worsen, Bai Ya was caught off guard. She immediately called the First People's Hospital's emergency number and also called her best friend Li Lu.
At this moment, Bai Ya squatted by her mother's bedside, tightly holding An Suqin's hand.
"Mom, please hold on a little longer, the ambulance should be here soon."
An Suqin was in so much pain that cold sweat dripped down her forehead, but she didn't want her daughter to worry any more. Leaning against the bed, she forced a smile.
"No, it's nothing, Xiaoya, mom, mom is fine."
Seeing her mother worn out by the illness, Bai Ya felt her eyes sting, struggling to hold back her tears from falling.
At this time, Bai Ya's phone on the bedside table rang.
Bai Ya picked it up and saw it was an unfamiliar number. She answered, curiously asking who it was on the other end.
