Military Marriage: Medical Genius in the 70s Cheats with a Spatial Ability

[Era + Military Marriage + Space + Medical Nation-Building + Dual Purity (Wife-Chasing) + Few and Quick-to-Disappear Villains + Military Life Daily]

(The romance plotline in this book is quit...

Chapter 908 Grandpa Song is Critically Ill (1/2)

Uncle Song was closest to Grandpa Song. He straightened him up and called out in panic, "Dad, Dad!"

Seeing that Grandpa Song’s face was getting paler and paler, Uncle Song was shaking all over.

"Don't scare me, Dad!"

"grandfather!"

Song Yiyuan also shouted nervously on the other side of the sofa.

When Grandma Song saw Grandpa Song suddenly collapse, she was so scared that she couldn't speak.

Song Yu observed for a while and saw that the old man had a frown on his face, was breathing in more than out, and had his hands covering his chest.

I knew it was a heart attack.

He shouted, "Dad! Can you hear me now?"

"grandfather!"

"grandfather!"

The children were frightened when they saw the adults shouting "Oh my god!" and started to cry loudly.

The living room was suddenly in chaos.

Song Yunhui's face was as cold as ice as he shouted, "Dad, hurry up and send him to the hospital!"

After saying that, he ran out and started the car.

Song Yu picked up the person and rushed out.

Seeing her grandfather being carried away, Lin Qingqing hurriedly called out to Song Yiyuan, "Yiyuan!"

Song Yiyuan was too nervous just now, and when Lin Qingqing called him, he remembered that his wife could cure his grandfather.

He whispered hurriedly in Grandma Song's ear: "Grandma, don't worry, Grandpa will definitely die."

Just rushed out.

But he was still a step too late. When he ran out of the door, the car was just driving away.

"dad!"

“Brother!”

He shouted a few times, but the car not only didn't stop, it even sped up.

He frowned and ran back to the hall.

"Qingqing, the car has left. Let's go to the hospital."

"Tuo, go start the car first."

She needed another minute.

Lin Qingqing turned around and looked at the mess in the hall.

Uncle Song looked flustered and comforted Grandma Song.

Song's mother was trying to comfort the crying babies.

Zhou Yingying, Zhuang Chaoyue and Wu Fangnian are coaxing the child.

Song Yunhai called the First People's Hospital of the People's Liberation Army in Kyoto to inform them to make emergency preparations.

She walked over to Zhou Yingying and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm going to the hospital to see Grandpa. I've left the children at home with you, Second Sister-in-law, and Third Sister-in-law. Grandpa will be back for lunch at noon. You guys should prepare the first lunch of the year and wait for us to come back."

Zhou Yingying looked at Lin Qingqing, who looked extremely calm, with tears in her eyes.

Can grandpa come back at noon?

Even though she didn't believe it in her heart, she still wiped away her tears and nodded reluctantly.

Lin Qingqing walked to Grandma Song again and said, "Grandma, Mom, come with me to the hospital."

The two of them couldn't sit still at home.

Especially grandma, who followed grandpa through gunfire and blood when she was young. How could she be willing to wait at home at such a moment?

"Tsu, go now."

Grandma Song's eyes were moist, but there was a strong determination in her eyes.

"I'll go with you, too."

Uncle Song stood up and said with a serious face.

"Let's go."

Lin Qingqing said calmly.

Outside, Song Yiyuan had already started the car and adjusted the direction.

As soon as Lin Qingqing, Grandma Song, Mother Song, and Uncle Song got into the car, Song Yiyuan stepped on the accelerator and rushed to the First People's Hospital of Kyoto Liberation District.

Min Huixin, who had been ignored by everyone at the door, panicked when she saw Song Xu, Song Yunhui, Song Yiyuan and their group.

Looking at his son, his expression had never been so ugly.

Somewhat uncertainly, he asked, "Xiao Min, did your grandfather have a heart attack because of what I said?"

If that were the case, no one in the Song family would let her go.

Song Min looked at his biological mother expressionlessly.

The voice was extremely cold: "Are you scared now?"

"Don't you know what day it is today?"

Min Huixin was frightened by her son's expression and shrank her neck.

Suddenly, a memory deep in my brain flashed through my mind.

She said in a trembling voice, "Yun Zhi died on New Year's Day two years ago."

Song Min gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with endless disappointment.

Just then Song Yunhai ran out and wanted to drive to the hospital.