share time: 2025-11-02 12:32:03
Mom had a sudden coma on the night she was diagnosed with malignant tumors. As a 17-year-old, I cried and called Dad, only to hear his boss cooing from the other end: "Brother Wang, my hand hurts from the IV drip." When Dad arrived at the hospital, Mom was already in the ICU—on her bedside table, there was still the goji berry tea she'd brewed for three hours, saved for the overtime-working Dad. When I slapped the cancer diagnosis on his face, and when the nurse said, "The patient called your name last," this man who'd spent his life fawning over his boss finally knelt in the corridor, slapping himself and yelling: "I regret it"... But with Mom lying there with an oxygen tube, will this be the most painful regret of his life?
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