Spend the last seven days at home.
At 5 o'clock in the afternoon yesterday, when the reporter came to Wang Gang's home, Wang Gang's body had been cremated, and relatives, friends and villagers were all around his door to comfort Wang Gang's parents. Sun Guoxiang, Wang Gang's mother, is bedridden because of overwork and sadness, and is having an infusion at home.
From being sent back to his home in 10 by ambulance on May 8 to his death in the evening of 15, Wang Gang spent the last 7 days of his life in illness. Yesterday, Wang Gang's father, Wang Daohong, recalled these seven nights, still unable to hide his grief: "It's too long, and I feel that this week is longer than looking for Wang Gang's 10 year, and it will be difficult."
After returning home, Wang Gang could only lie on his side and curl up in bed. Wang Daohong said that if he lies on his back, Wang Gang always screams with chest pain. Only lying on his side can relieve the pressure on his severely damaged lungs and relieve the pain. Because of severe lung disease, it is difficult for Wang Gang to breathe normally, and he often needs an oxygen bag.
Wang Gang's aunt said that he can only eat a little liquid food every day, such as milk and porridge, and he can only eat half a bowl at a time. Even if he adds a little green leaves to the porridge, it needs to be cooked thoroughly, because Wang Gang, who is seriously ill, has little strength to chew food. Even so, it is difficult for Wang Gang to eat and drink effortlessly for healthy people. He often breathes when drinking water through a straw.
After several days of hard work, my mother became ill.
When discharged from Tianmen People's Hospital, the doctor recommended Jingzhou Tuberculosis Hospital to Wang Daohong. With the help of netizens, enthusiastic readers and students from Wang Gang University, Wang Daohong raised several thousand yuan, rented a car on May 13, and sent his son to Jingzhou. After detailed examination and consultation, experts told Wang Daohong that Wang Gang's condition was very serious, his body was very weak, and the success rate of treatment was very small.
Sad Wang Daohong took his son home that night. After several days of hard work, Wang Gang's mother became ill, and the two old people had to drag their tired bodies to take care of their dying son. When reporters contacted him in those days, Wang Daohong always said, "I'm so tired, I'm exhausted."
On his deathbed, he said, "That's interesting."
Just when Wang Daohong was still worried about his son's illness, Wang Gang's life quietly came to an end. /kloc-On the afternoon of 0/5, Wang Daohong suddenly found that Wang Gang, who had been used to lying on his side in bed, suddenly lay flat on his back, without crying before. He asked his son "Does it hurt?" His son only "Mm-hmm" a few times, but he didn't answer. Wang Daohong had an ominous premonition in his heart. He tried to turn Wang Gang over, only to find that he didn't try his best to cooperate with his movements as before. In the evening, Wang Gang began to talk nonsense. Wang Daohong remembered that his son had said "that's interesting". He asked his son what was interesting, and the answer was "you won't know". After that, it was blurred and difficult to tell.
On the night of 15, at 10: 53, Wang Gang's heart stopped beating. At this time, it is nearly half a year before his 32nd birthday (October 17th of the lunar calendar).