Central Hospital.
In the VIP ward, Mr. Shen was lying on the hospital bed, wearing a ventilator, with a needle inserted in the back of his hand. There were several cold instruments connected to the bed, making dripping sounds.
He was very pale, his breathing was weak, and every breath seemed to take all his strength and was extremely difficult.
So weak that he looks like he will die at any moment.
He kept his eyes half open and looked in the direction of the door, never moving his gaze away.
Expecting, longing, waiting, and feeling a little disappointed...
He is waiting.
Waiting for someone you can never wait for, waiting for the thing you desire most in your life, if you can’t wait for it, you will never close your eyes even if you die.
After an unknown amount of time, the door was pushed open from the outside, and two figures walked in. The moment they saw the woman, the light and spirit in their eyes lit up, like a flash of light:
"Girl! Cough, cough, cough..."
As soon as he got angry, he started coughing and wheezing.
"I... this isn't an illusion... you really came, you're willing to come... cough, cough cough cough!"
His weak voice was barely audible.
Qin Ye actually didn't want to come, but after much hesitation, he followed Tang Mu to take a look because Tang Mu and Mr. Shen were old friends.
The old man who was full of energy yesterday is now listless.
"I knew you were worried about me. Although we, grandpa and grandson, reunited too late, the blood relationship cannot be erased." Grandpa Shen was so moved that he almost cried.
Qin Ye pursed his lips and stood distantly beside Tang Mu:
"Mr. Shen misunderstood. I came here with Tang Mu."
"He comes to see me, which is equivalent to you coming to see me. He is worried about me, which is equivalent to you being worried. Don't explain, Grandpa knows it all!"
Old Master Shen held her hand with difficulty, patting, holding, and grabbing it with heartache, and looking at her with fondness with his cloudy eyes.
"My child, you have worked hard outside these years. It's all Grandpa's fault. That year, the car accident happened too suddenly. The car fell into the sea. Your parents' bodies were fished out of the water, but you were never found."
"Fortunately, you are blessed by heaven..."
When he talked about those years, his eyes turned red and he shed tears silently:
"Luckily you are still alive. Even if I close my eyes right now, I can rest in peace. Child, before you die, can you call me grandpa?"
He begged humbly.
Qin Ye remained silent.
To be honest, she really didn't have any feelings for Mr. Shen, and considering what happened before, it was even more impossible for her to call him grandpa.
"Girl, this is my last wish! You see, I'm almost dying, can't you fulfill my wish? I beg you! I beg you to come back and inherit the billions of dollars!"
“…”
Such a big old man, holding the hand of a little girl, crying loudly with tears and snot.
Anyone passing by would probably take a second look.
Qin Ye's eyes twitched slightly, as if he had done something unforgivable.
"Mr. Shen, if you are worried about the Shen family, after a hundred years, you can give it to Miss Shen, or donate it to children in poor mountainous areas. Supporting those children and orphans is also a good deed."
"Are you determined not to go home?" Old Master Shen burst into tears.
“…”
this.
She felt a little embarrassed because of crying.
When Mr. Shen got excited, the tubes inserted into his body moved and the connected instruments began to beep.
The doctors rushed in:
"Master Shen, please don't get angry. Take care of your body! Please stay calm..."
"I can't be stable! My granddaughter doesn't recognize me, I might as well die...Ah! I'm going to die!"