Chapter 365: Final Farewell

Everyone defended themselves.

Ling Yao looked at them, and when they finished speaking, she already had her own guess. After

a deep sigh, Ling Yao looked at them and slowly spoke: "Originally, Master Zheng could be saved, but because of the force just now, I accidentally pierced a wrong acupuncture point, causing Master Zheng's poison to spread rapidly. Now Master Zheng only has a little time left, you should say goodbye to him."

Everyone was stunned when they heard the news.

Zheng Ying burst into tears, blaming herself, "Grandpa, I'm sorry! It's all my fault, I've hurt you, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, wuwuwu..."

Zheng's mother and father came forward and comforted Zheng Ying softly.

But Zheng Ying couldn't hear anything now, she only had one thought in her mind, that she had hurt Grandpa.

Seeing Zheng Ying like this, Ling Yao felt sad. She walked forward, stretched out her hand, patted Zheng Ying's shoulder gently, and whispered to comfort her: "Zheng Ying, this is not your fault, and your grandpa won't blame you. I'll help you go out and sit for a while, okay? Otherwise, your grandpa will feel bad seeing you like this."

Zheng Ying grabbed the railing of the bed tightly, shaking her head desperately, tears pouring out like a broken dam, "I don't want to, I want to stay here with grandpa... I won't go out... It's all my fault, I killed grandpa, wuwuwu..." Her voice was full of self-blame and pain, which made people feel distressed.

Ling Yao sighed helplessly. She reached out and held Zheng Ying's hand. She used her fingers to quietly write a few words on her palm.

Zheng Ying raised her tearful eyes and looked at Ling Yao in surprise.

Ling Yao nodded imperceptibly, "Zheng Ying, let's go out first. You need to calm down now. I'll come with you to see Grandpa Zheng later, okay?"

Zheng Ying slowly loosened her hands that were tightly holding the bed railings and let Ling Yao help her out.

Ling Yao winked at Jiang Zhi as she passed by him.

Jiang Zhi immediately understood what she meant and nodded slightly.

After Ling Yao and Zheng Ying left, he turned to the others and said, "Don't all crowd in here. It will make it difficult for Mr. Zheng to breathe. You should say goodbye to Mr. Zheng in batches."

Everyone nodded silently and looked at each other. Some people left the ward first, leaving a few people to say goodbye to Mr. Zheng. The ones who

stayed behind were Zheng Lin and his wife.

"Dad! Do you have anything to say to us?" Zheng Lin reached out and held Mr. Zheng's hand, looking at him with red eyes. He thought his father had hope this time, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen in the end. But he wouldn't blame Ling Yao, because as a doctor, she certainly didn't want such a thing to happen.

And Yingying, he wouldn't blame her either. She was already feeling very bad, how could he bear to blame her? And it wasn't Yingying's fault, it was the person who pushed Yingying behind her back, it was very likely that person was the one who poisoned his father. But who could it be?

Mr. Zheng couldn't speak now, but he obviously felt that his health had improved, he shook his head gently.

Mr. and Mrs. Zheng Lin talked to Mr. Zheng for a while, then walked out of the ward crying.

Then came Mr. and Mrs. Zheng Hai.

They came to the bedside, Zheng Hai sat down on the chair beside the bed, he reached out and held the hand of Grandpa Zheng, "Don't worry, Dad, I will never let that doctor go." He felt that it was all Ling Yao's fault this time, if she hadn't pierced the wrong acupoint, his father wouldn't have left so soon.

Grandpa Zheng shook his head.

"Dad, I know this is an accident, but she has an unshirkable responsibility, and she must take this responsibility."

Grandpa Zheng closed his eyes and didn't want to pay attention to Zheng Hai anymore. The second son has been like this since he was a child. When something goes wrong, he will only look for reasons in others. He has told him many times, but he just won't change. Fortunately, he never thought of handing over the Zheng family's industry to the second son, otherwise it would be ruined in his hands sooner or later.

Zheng Hai talked for a while, and seeing that Old Master Zheng ignored him, he could only turn around and leave the ward with his wife and children.

After they left, Zheng Fang and his wife came in.

Zheng Fang walked to the bedside and sat down, gently pushing Old Master Zheng's shoulder, "Dad!"

Old Master Zheng slowly opened his eyes. At this time, his eyes were empty and could not find a point of focus, like a dying man.

Zheng Fang moved closer to Old Master Zheng, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, "Dad, do you know who poisoned you? It was me."

She pointed at herself with a sneer. Anyway, the old man was going to die soon, so she would let him know.

Old Master Zheng's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at Zheng Fang excitedly. Why?

He had always treated his four children equally and had never treated any of them unfairly. He didn't understand why his youngest daughter treated him like this?

Zheng Fang's eyes flashed with resentment: "Because I hate you! Who told you to give everything to your eldest brother, second brother and eldest sister, and I have nothing. Why? I am also your daughter!"

Her voice was filled with anger and reluctance, as if she wanted to burst out all the resentment that had been accumulated over the years.

Old Master Zheng's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief on his face. He tried to explain, but only a hoarse sound came out of his throat.

"It's too late to say anything now. You're going to die soon." Zheng Fang looked at Old Man Zheng coldly and stretched out her hand to pull out the silver needles from Old Man Zheng's body. Jiang Zhi had just told them not to touch those silver needles, otherwise the old man would die immediately.

She exerted a little force, but the silver needles didn't move, as if they were fixed.

She tried other silver needles, but it was the same. She couldn't pull them out

. Zheng Fang had no choice but to give up.

She stood up and walked out of the ward with her family.

Old Man Zheng stretched out his trembling hand and tried to grab the corner of Zheng Fang's clothes, but he grabbed nothing and could only watch the figures of their family slowly walk out of the ward.

Ling Yao and Zheng Ying, as well as Zheng's father and mother walked in.

"Dad!" Mother Zheng walked to the bedside and couldn't hold back her tears any longer.

Ling Yao stepped forward, "Auntie, Grandpa Zheng is fine."

"What did you say?" Mother Zheng thought she had misheard.

"Grandpa Zheng is fine, he will live a long life, I just lied to them." Ling Yao repeated.

"Are you serious?" Mother Zheng looked excited.

Ling Yao smiled and nodded, "Please move aside first, I'll put away the silver needle."

"Oh, okay." Mother Zheng quickly moved aside.

Ling Yao collected the silver needles one by one and put them back into the needle bag.

When the last silver needle was pulled out, Master Zheng felt a sense of relief. He instantly regained strength and spirits, like a completely different person.