At this moment, Political Commissar Yan was worried that Ye Jian had not seen him for almost three years.
Ye Jian had already seen Principal Chen with all kinds of pipes in his body. She saw Principal Chen lying motionless on the operating table. On top of it, the snow-white light was shining, and the face of Principal Chen was shining... Life was gradually disappearing. gray.
Ye Jian, who was standing at the door of the operating room, didn't move anymore. She stood there in a daze, staring at it so close, but she didn't have the strength to take a step anymore.
If this step is taken, it seems that she is really separated from her father-like Chen Shutian.
She couldn't move, she couldn't take a step.
Principal Chen, who knew that his time was running out, seemed to feel that his most caring child was standing in a place where he couldn't see, exuding sadness. Principal Chen let out a sigh of relief. He wanted to raise his hand to his most caring child. Beckon...
But he didn't have the strength, except for a flick of his finger, he no longer had the strength to raise his hand.
What should I do with this child.
Leave her alone, what should she do...
Instructor Feng, who rushed into the operating room after the phone call, saw that Ye Jian hadn't entered for a long time. He was shaking in his hand, and the mobile phone in his hand could not be held firmly, and he fell to the ground with a "slap".
The sound of falling is actually not loud, but in such an environment that is so quiet that the air is suppressed, the sound is loud.
Ye Jian, who was gripping her fingers, finally reacted. What is she doing here
She had to speak with Uncle Chen, she had to tell Uncle Chen that if you want to live well, you have promised Grandpa Gen. You can't break your promise.
After rushing into the operating room, and then rushing to the side of the operating room, Ye Jian saw President Chen who was struggling to even raise her eyes. She saw...
The hand fumbled, shaking and trembling. There was no tactics, and she didn’t know what she was trying to grasp. A guard who came in silently held Principal Chen’s hand, and then grasped Ye Jian’s hand. Yi Shao finally grasped his hand.
There was crying suddenly, and Ye Jian, who was kneeling on the operating table, cried. It was not a "wow" cry that could be vented all at once. Her emotions were like a river, but there was only a thin line leading to it. The narrow path can't burst out in an instant, but it makes people sad together because of her grief.
"Uncle Chen, I'm Ye Jian, I'm Ye Jian, I'm here... Ye Jian is here, look at me, talk to me..."
Ye Jian, whose tears were dripping like rain, spoke softly, like Principal Chen who was about to fall asleep for fear and anxiety, so light, but so desolate.
Principal Chen has come to the time when it is very difficult to speak. He wants to talk, wants to say many, many things, and wants to tell his uneasy children not to be too sad. People have to go through this life in their entire lives. Now to him It's been a long time.
However, he was most worried about Ye Yatou.
But what made him gratified was that this bitter girl finally found her home, who really belonged to her. There are grandpa and dad who love her, and Xia Jinyuan who is still caring about her. There are so many people who love her. I'm relieved to go.
"Ye... Girl..." The faint and inaudible voice overflowed from Principal Chen's mouth. No matter how many words were stuck in his heart, there was no way to say a single sentence properly. It was blocked, and I could only say it as best as I could. NS.