"See my mother-in-law?" Miao Fen asked.
"Yes."
"How is she, doctor, please tell me."
"Her condition is very serious now. Although your husband said he would discharge her from the hospital, we fear that if she goes home immediately, she might—"
Miao Fen stumbled, her hand resting on the stair railing nearby: "No, she only mentioned she had diarrhea before, saying that it would be fine after getting some medicine from the hospital. How did it become like this?"
"She must have been ill for a long time and never had further examinations in a big hospital. Given her condition now, she should have come to Guoxie when she started passing blood."
"Did she go to Guoxie to see a doctor?"
"Yes."
"I remember now, she said she had an old classmate working in logistics at Guoxie. So, I had suggested that if her illness wasn't getting any better, she should go to Guoxie early. Can't Guoxie treat her illness either?"
"She came to the hospital too late, so—"