Old Mrs. Chen did indeed wake up, but her whole body was basically unable to move, and she couldn't even speak. He Yan hurried over, but she stopped at the door of the ward, and turned her head to look coldly at the woman who was following her. Fu Shenxing who was beside him was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what she meant. He pulled the corner of his lower lip in a self-deprecating manner, stopped outside the door, and said calmly, "I'll wait for you outside."
He Yan went in alone, stood by the bed and looked down at Mrs. Chen, held the old lady's hand, and said in a shy voice, "Mother Chen, I'm He Yan."
The old man's reaction was extremely slow. But when his eyes fell on He Yan's face, those cloudy eyes suddenly lit up, and he opened his lips with great effort, and let out a voice of "Ho! Ho!" from his throat. He Yan saw that she had something to say, so she quickly lowered her head and approached her, comforting her: "Talk slowly, I'm here."
But the old man couldn't control his tongue at all, unable to express himself, and became more and more irritable.
He Yan was startled when she saw it, and hurriedly persuaded: "Don't worry, your body will not be able to withstand it." After she finished speaking, she turned her head and scanned the room, and saw that there was no one else except the relative who took care of Chen's mother. Then he leaned over again and whispered, "I know what you want to say, don't worry. I'll take care of Guoguo."
Mother Chen's lips were trembling constantly, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and fell into her pale temples along the furrows of wrinkles. Her fingers were shaking slightly, trying to shake He Yan's hand back. He Yan noticed it, held her hand tighter, and said, "Don't worry, I will help you with everything."
He Yan's throat was a little choked, and she was almost speechless. She stopped for a while, then leaned over and put her mouth in Chen's mother's ear, and said word by word in a voice that only Chen's mother could hear: "Don't worry, I will not let him go, I will never let him go!" pass him."
Mother Chen's mood gradually calmed down. She was also an extremely strong and rational old man. She slowly closed her mouth, took two deep breaths, and then opened her mouth tremblingly, saying something silently. The mouth shape was very simple, as if there were only two words, she repeated it to He Yan over and over again, trying to tell her something.
He Yan was guessing, imitating her mouth shape, and making similar sounds in a low voice. "lou----dao----" her heart suddenly brightened, she approached the old man's ear, and asked in a low voice, "it's a corridor, right?"
Chen's mother closed her mouth and nodded her head invisibly.
He Yan thought about the meaning of this word, and carefully recalled the appearance of the corridors of the Chen family. It was a very old residential building without elevators, and only the corridors went up and down in circles. With non-slip fine threaded steel bars. Perhaps it has been too long, and many places have been smoothed out. The corridor is not well lit, there is only a small window at the corner between the two floors leading to the outside, and there are people putting sundries there, covering most of the windows, making the narrow stairs even more cramped and dark.
Miscellaneous! There were also a lot of things piled up at the corner of the stairs on the floor of Chen’s house. Now that I think about it, I just remember it was a dilapidated old wooden shelf with an untold amount of rags piled up on it. When she walked by, she was only careful not to touch herself, never Notice what those are.
He Yan's heart moved, she leaned over and asked Chen's mother in a low voice: "It's hidden in the cabinet, isn't it?"
Mother Chen was speechless, she didn't even have the energy to nod her head, but her eyes showed relief.
Only then did He Yan suddenly understand why Fu Shenxing couldn't find what was hidden by an old lady with handicapped legs. Naturally, he had sent someone to look for her home carefully, but he was afraid that he would never imagine that Mother Chen would hide such important things outside the house, in the pile of trash on the stairs.
"Don't worry, I will take the thing and use it." He Yan assured Mother Chen in a low voice.
The old lady Chen had no other reaction, and closed her eyes tiredly, with only a dead gray on her face. He Yan didn't bother her any more, looked at the relative of the Chen family on the opposite side of the eye bed, hesitated for a moment, waved to her, and signaled her to talk to him outside the door.
The relative had long been puzzled when he saw Chen's mother and He Yan's situation, and when he saw He Yan calling her, he followed him out. When the two walked outside the door, He Yan asked her in a low voice, "Is someone handling Guoguo's affairs?"
The Chen family has few relatives, and there was no one in the nearby branches. This person in front of him is just a distant niece of the old lady, who came from her hometown to take care of the old lady. She shook her head when she heard the words, and complained: "How can I be busy alone, I have already called our head of the family, and I will deal with Guoguo's funeral when he comes over."
He Yan nodded slowly, turning a blind eye to Fu Shenxing who was standing not far away, and said to the relative in a deep voice: "If you trust me, I will take care of Guoguo's affairs. This is what the old lady was worried about just now She is afraid that Guoguo will be scared alone, so she wants to buy Guoguo's cemetery next to Police Officer Chen."
The relatives of the Chen family are simple-minded, how could they have imagined that He Yan deliberately told Fu Shenxing nonsense, thinking that the old lady Chen was anxious just because of this matter, she couldn't help showing embarrassment, and said: "Scary, Guoguo's father's ashes are still in the ashes." I heard that a cemetery is very expensive now. Before that, Guoguo said that she would buy a large cemetery for her father after earning money from work. Now, where do I find so much money? Besides ----"
"I'll take care of the money," He Yan interrupted her. She glanced at Fu Shenxing who was not far away, and then continued to talk to the relatives of the Chen family: "You take care of the old lady here, and leave everything else to me." Bar."
"Thank you so much." The relatives of the Chen family hurriedly thanked you, and wanted to say more words of gratitude, but He Yan stopped her. She showed a wry smile and said, "I have been kind to Police Officer Chen before, and I will do it for them. Nothing is too much."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the alarm sound from the ECG monitor in the ward. The two people outside the door were stunned for a moment, and turned around and ran into the room in unison. He Yan went to take a look at the ECG monitoring first, then hurriedly pressed the call bell on the bedside, and called out urgently: "The patient has something to do, call the doctor quickly!"
But in such a short period of time, the various numbers on the monitor seemed to be falling, and when the doctor rushed over with the nurse, the line representing the heartbeat had already been drawn into a straight line.
He Yan was a little dazed, and somehow she was squeezed out of the door. She took a step back, and her back hit a solid chest. She turned around in a daze, and saw Fu Shenxing's face. His face was also very ugly, he stared at her with lowered eyes, slightly pursed the corner of his lower lip, and said to her in a deep voice: "This is not your responsibility."
He Yan nodded in a daze, turned her head and continued to stare blankly at the busy figures of the medical staff. After a while, she suddenly said softly: "Shen Zhijie, let's buy the three cemeteries together so that their families can get together."
Fu Shenxing was silent for a while, and replied lightly: "Okay."
He Yan fell silent again, and after a long time, she suddenly let out a soft sneer, turned her head slightly, and asked him, "Fu Shenxing, do you know what I thought when I saw the Chen family?"
He seemed to guess that she would not have anything good to say, so he neither answered nor asked questions, just remained silent.
She smiled again, and said to herself: "Seeing myself, if it weren't for your inexplicable love, our He family should be the ones who died now. Me, my parents, and Liang Yuanze, no I know if our family can be buried together."
"Ayan!" He couldn't help but drink in a low voice, his face turned cold, "Don't talk nonsense."
She turned her head to look at him, stared at him silently for a while, then pulled the corners of her lips mockingly, and said softly: "Shen Zhijie, I'm pregnant."