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"Ye Fan!"
"Huh?" Ye Fan was a little panicked. He won't be played games again, he asked: "What's the situation?"
"Hurry up and drive! The old lady is in a physical condition! Go to the hospital quickly!" Chen Ya said anxiously.
Ye Fan's face changed, and he couldn't control the game anymore. He ran out and took a look. In the corridor, Su Qingxue was pushing Bi Shuqin out.
"Grandma! Grandma, can you hear me talking!?" Su Qingxue's tears were shining, anxious.
The old lady in the wheelchair had an extremely ugly face, showing a dead gray sallow, and she was groaning like she was suffering incomparably great pain.
Ye Fan saw the old lady in a trance, and knew that it was pancreatic cancer, so he hurriedly went downstairs to drive.
Bi Shuqin's deadline is approaching. In fact, he can leave at any time. Everyone naturally knows.
But after finally making an appointment for dinner, I wanted to make the old man happy at the end. If this didn't have a chance, it might be Su Qingxue's regret in her life.
At the fastest speed, Ye Fan only took more than 20 minutes to drive Bi Shuqin to the cancer hospital.
When the old man was sent in for rescue, Su Qingxue's whole body was like a frustrated ball, slumping on the bench outside the emergency room of the hospital.
Ye Fan knew that it was useless to say anything at this time, so he sat quietly beside the woman and accompanied her.
Time passed by, the sky gradually darkened, unknowingly, it was night.
Su Qingxue raised her head haggardly and looked at the clock on the wall. It was already 7:30 in the evening.
She looked at the man next to her again, Ye Fan put her hands on her chest very quietly, motionless, and stayed with her quietly for a few hours.
Ye Fan's figure is like a solid stone sculpture, tall and thick, which makes people feel at ease.
"You go first, you didn't eat dinner either," Su Qingxue said softly with a wave in her moist eyes.
Ye Fan turned to look at her and smiled: "Aren't you still eating?"
"I don't need it, you don't need to be with me all the time, I can do it alone," Su Qingxue said quietly.
Ye Fan sighed long and patted his shoulder, "If you are tired, you can lean on my shoulder, whether it is true or not, I am still your boyfriend anyway."
Su Qingxue turned around and said lightly: "No, I'm not that vulnerable..."
Ye Fan smiled understandingly, leaned his head on the wall, and sighed.
"Although I have never seen my grandma, and I don't know how it feels to have a grandma. But I know that it is really hard for my loved ones to leave..."
Su Qingxue turned her head and looked at the man with some confusion.
Ye Fan's eyes were filled with sorrow, and he murmured: "When I was seven years old, I watched my mother, just a few meters away from me... She was so alive and dead in front of me...
At that time, my mind was blank. I didn't know what I was thinking. I just felt that my heart was about to crack and my lungs were about to explode. It was too uncomfortable..."
"How did your mother... die?" Su Qingxue couldn't help asking.
Ye Fan shook his head: "I don't know until now. As soon as 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 her voice was hoarse and she couldn't call my name. She didn't move a few times and didn't move anymore..."
Su Qingxue's hands couldn't help but grabbed the corners of her skirt. Although the man spoke very relaxedly, she felt uncomfortable listening to her.
A seven-year-old child watched his mother vomit blood in front of him, and then died with a distorted expression. This kind of picture is terribly nightmare.
Ye Fan smiled and looked at her, "I know how you feel right now, so I just want to share a little bit for you, there is always some use."
Su Qingxue lowered her head in silence, silently.
Ye Fan didn't say much, closed his eyes, leaned against the wall, and waited patiently.
After about ten minutes, Ye Fan's right shoulder leaned up slightly...
Ye Fan opened his eyes, took a look, couldn't help but smiled, Su Qingxue leaned on his shoulder.
Su Qingxue seemed to be afraid of men's misunderstanding, so she whispered: "Don't be crooked, I'm just a little tired."
"Ok, I know".
The two of them didn't speak any more, they just cuddled together and waited for more than an hour.
Finally, the door of the emergency room opened, and when Bi Shuqin was pushed out, Su Qingxue ran over immediately.
"Doctor, how is my grandma!?"
A middle-aged female doctor took off her mask and said regretfully: "Miss Su, we have tried our best, but the old lady's organs are gradually depleting and may leave at any time. Your family members should be mentally prepared."
After speaking, the doctor led the team and left.
Su Qingxue's face was pale, and she walked softly, watching Bi Shuqin being sent to the VIP intensive care unit.
Not long after, Aunt Jiang rushed over from home.
Knowing that Bi Shuqin had run out of time, Aunt Jiang couldn't stop her tears, and she sat in the ward to wipe her tears.
"My dad, didn't they come?" Su Qingxue asked.
Aunt Jiang said helplessly: "They went back to the wife's natal house, and they didn't have time to come back..."
"Oh", Su Qingxue seemed to have expected it early, and didn't hold any hope.
"Miss, I'll stay in the hospital for the past few days. Let the nurses take care of the old lady. I don't worry. You will be tired at home for two days," said Aunt Jiang.
Su Qingxue naturally had no objection. She had a huge Jinxiu Group to manage, so she couldn't stay with Bi Shuqin at all.
At this moment, Bi Shuqin, who had oxygen on the bed, opened his eyes sullenly, looking at the three people beside the bed with muddy eyes.
"Xiaoxue..."
"Grandma!" Su Qingxue ran over at the old man's call, leaned over and held Bi Shuqin's cold palm with warm hands.
"Grandma, I'm here, you say," Su Qingxue pursed her lips and smiled.
Bi Shuqin took a few requests, her palms trembling, and said: "Child, promise me one thing..."
Ye Fan and Aunt Jiang frowned. Listening to the old lady's tone, what are they going to entrust on their deathbed
This kind of entrustment is so heavy that no one can bear to refuse it.
Su Qingxue hesitated, her eyes complicated and said: "I'm listening, grandma, please say it."
"You promise first, you will do it..." Bi Shuqin said stubbornly.
Su Qingxue solemnly nodded, "The promise I made has always been said and done, grandma, please rest assured."
"Okay... I want you to marry Ye Fan..."
As soon as the voice fell, Su Qingxue's eyes widened with watery eyes, with an expression of disbelief, as if the soul was out of his body.
Aunt Jiang was thoughtful. Looking at Ye Fan, she was full of thoughts.
Although Ye Fan had predicted it, he did not expect that the old lady would really entrust Su Qingxue with such a major event in life...