Chapter 112: At the end of life

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"Ye Fan!"
"Ah?" Ye Fan was a little bit flustered. He would not be found playing the game again. He asked, "What is the situation?"
"Go ahead! The old lady is out of condition! Hurry to the hospital!" Chen Ya said anxiously.
Ye Fan's face changed, but he couldn't control the game. He ran out and looked at it. In the corridor, Su Xiaoxue was pushing Bi Shuqin out.
"Grandma! Grandma, can you hear me?!" Su Xiaoxue was tearful and eager.
The old lady in the wheelchair looked ugly, showing a grayish sallow, and suffered from tremendous pain.
Ye Fan looked at the old lady's mental state, knowing that the pancreatic cancer broke out and was busy going downstairs to drive.
Bi Shuqin’s deadline is coming, in fact, when it is possible to go, everyone naturally knows.
But it’s hard to make a dinner. I want to make the old man happy again. If there is no chance, I am afraid that Su Shixue’s life is regrettable.
At the fastest speed, Ye Fan only spent more than 20 minutes and drove Bi Shuqin to the Cancer Hospital.
When the old man was sent in for rescue, Su Guangxue was like a deflated ball, sitting on a bench outside the emergency room of the hospital.
Ye Fan knew that it was useless to say anything at this time, so she sat silently around the woman and accompanied her.
Time passed by, and the sky gradually darkened, unconsciously, at night.
Su lightly looked up and looked at the clock on the wall, it was already 7:30 in the evening.
She looked at the man around her again. Ye Fan was quietly holding her hands on her chest. She stayed still and stayed quietly for a few hours.
Ye Fan's figure is like a solid stone sculpture, tall and thick, giving people a feeling of peace of mind.
"You go first, you didn't eat dinner at all." Su Shixue had a wave of swaying in the scorpion, and said softly.
Ye Fan turned to look at her and smiled. "You haven't eaten yet?"
"I don't have to, you don't have to stay with me all the time, I can do it by myself", Su Xiaoxue secluded.
Ye Fan sighed long and patted his shoulder. "If you are tired, you can rely on my shoulder, no matter whether it is true or not, I am still your boyfriend."
Su Xiaoxue turned and faintly said: "No, I am not so vulnerable..."
Ye Fan smiled in understanding, leaning his head against the wall and sighing.
"Although I have never seen my grandmother, I don't know what it feels like to have a grandmother. But I know that it is really hard for my loved ones to leave..."
Su Xiaoxue turned back and looked at the man with some doubts.
Ye Fan’s eyes were mournful and muttered: "At the age of seven, I watched my mother, and I was a few meters away from me... She was so alive and dead, and died in front of me...
I was blank in my mind at the time. I didn't know what I was thinking. I just felt that my heart was going to be broken. The lungs were going to be blown up. It was too uncomfortable..."
"How did your mother... die?" Su Xiaoxue could not help but ask.
Ye Fan shook his head: "I don't know until now. When she entered the house that day, she began to vomit blood, and her expression was very painful.
She was on the ground, crawling and approaching me, but the scorpion was hoarse and couldn't call my name. Without moving a few times, I wouldn't move anymore..."
Su Xiaoxue's hands couldn't help but hold on to his skirt. Although the man said it was very relaxed, she was very uncomfortable listening to her heart.
A seven-year-old child, watching her mother vomit blood in front of her, and then her face distort in disarray. This kind of picture, horrible, makes people have nightmares.
Ye Fan smiled and looked at her. "I know how you feel now, so I just want to share it for you. It is always useful."
Su Qingxue lowered his head in silence and muttered.
Ye Fan did not say anything more, close his eyes, lean against the wall, and wait patiently.
After about ten minutes, Ye Fan’s right shoulder, what lightly leaned up...
Ye Fan opened his eyes and looked at it. He couldn’t help but smile. Su Guangxue leaned on his shoulder.
Su Xiaoxue seems to be afraid of men misunderstanding what, whispered: "You don't want to swear, I am just a little tired."
"Ok, I know".
The two of them did not speak any more, so they cuddled and waited for more than an hour.
Finally, the door of the emergency room opened. When Bi Shuqin was introduced, Su Xiaoxue immediately ran over.
"Doctor, how is my grandma!?"
A middle-aged female doctor took off her mask and said with regret: "Miss Su, we tried our best, but the organs of the old lady are already dying out, and they are likely to leave at any time. Your family is well prepared."
After that, the doctor left the team led the team.
Su light snow whitish, feet walk softly, all the way to see Bi Shuqin was sent to the vip intensive care unit.
After a while, Jiang Yan came over from home.
It was known that Bi Shuqin had not had much time. Jiang Yan was also unable to stop the tears and sat in the ward to wipe his tears.
"My dad, are you not here?" Su Guangxue asked.
Jiang Yan said with some helplessness: "They returned to their wife's family, but they haven't had time to come back..."
"Oh," Su Xiaoxue seems to have already arrived, and did not hold any hope.
"Miss, I have been in the hospital for a few days, let the care of the old lady, I don't worry, you are tired of two days at home," Jiang said.
Su Xiaoxue naturally had no opinion. She had a large Jinxiu Group to manage, and she could not open her body to accompany Bi Shuqin.
At this time, Bi Shuqin, who was still filled with oxygen in the bed, opened her eyes, sullen eyes, and looked at the three people at the bedside.
"Little snow..."
"Grandma!" Su Xiaoxue heard the old man calling, and immediately ran over, leaning over with a warm hand, holding Bi Shuqin's skinny cold palm.
"Grandma, I am here, you said," Su Xiaoxue grinned.
Bi Shuqin with a few requests, the palm of his hand trembled and said: "Child, promise me one thing..."
Both Ye Fan and Jiang Yan are frowning. Listen to the old lady's tone. What is the end of the day?
This kind of entrustment is extremely heavy, and no one can bear to refuse.
Su Xiaoxue hesitated, his eyes complex and authentic: "I listen, Grandma, let's talk."
"You promise, you will do it..." Bi Shuqin said stubbornly.
Su Qingxue solemnly nodded. "I have always promised to do it, Grandma, you can rest assured."
"Well... I want you, marry Ye Fan..."
As soon as the voice fell, Su Xiaoxue had a pair of watery scorpions, and his face looked unbelievable, like a soul.
Jiang Yan is thoughtful, look at Ye Fan, full of all kinds of thoughts.
Although Ye Fan had expected it for a long time, I did not expect that the old lady would really be at the juncture of life and death, and entrusted Su Xiaoxue with such a big event...