The doctor's words fell on the ears of the three of them like a bolt from the blue. Yun Chuxian's legs softened instantly. If Su Yang and Rong Zhan hadn't supported her, she would have fallen to the ground.
"No... Doctor, you must be mistaken. Hasn't our Xixi's complexion been getting better and better recently? How could she suddenly... Impossible, you must be lying to me."
Yun Chuxian's head buzzed for about ten seconds, and she reacted instantly. She pushed Su Yang and Rong Zhan away in excitement, grabbed the doctor's arm and cried for a while, then rushed into the emergency room without caring about anything.
When he found out, Qing Xun was kneeling on one knee at the edge of the bed, tightly holding the hand of Rong Xi who was lying on the flat bed. For the first time, Wen Chen's voice was hoarse and choked.
"Xixi, please don't scare me, okay."
When he came back and heard the nurse telling him that Rong Xi, the eldest daughter of the Rong family, had a recurrence of heart disease and was hospitalized, he rushed to the ward. He was originally still struggling with what excuse he should use to go in and visit her, but he didn't expect to encounter such a situation as soon as he came back.
Rong Xi was unconscious at this time, and his heart rate was completely supported by the instrument.
"Xixi, my daughter..." Yun Chuxian rushed over at this time, looking Rong Xi up and down beside the bed, sniffing her nose constantly, and her screaming voice was ups and downs: "Xixi, baby, Nannan, open your eyes and look at your mother, your mother is here, you can't just leave me like this, how are you going to let me and your grandmother live?"
"Auntie Yun..."
"Qingxun, Qingxun."
Hearing Shi Qingxun's soft murmurs and seeing that Rong Xi on the bed didn't react at all, Yun Chuxian walked around the end of the bed, hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Shi Qingxun's arm.
Shi Qingxun quickly stood up and supported her. Looking at her eyes filled with anxious and sincere tears, he looked sad.
"You tell Aunt Yun that Xixi is okay, right? She...she just...is having the same illness as before, and with treatment and some medicine she will slowly recover, right?" Yun Chuxian placed all her expectations on him. Her voice was intermittent, and because of her heavy crying tone, some of the sounds were not particularly clear, and her nasal tone was particularly heavy.
Shi Qingxun lowered his eyes solemnly, his eyes red: "I'm sorry, Aunt Yun..."
His "I'm sorry" made Yun Chuxian completely lose all hope. Tears kept falling down, and she didn't care about her elegant and dignified image at all. Her face was full of helplessness and bewilderment. She waved her hands in pain: "But... Xixi... is only 21 years old this year. She is still so young. You grew up with her as childhood sweethearts. She is so sunny and cheerful. Her life shouldn't end like this!"
“Qingxun, Auntie Yun is begging you, okay?” Yun Chuxian wiped her tears and was about to kneel down: “Think of another way, think of another way to save Xixi, she won’t be willing to leave us, right?”
"Aunt Yun..." Shi Qingxun was flattered and quickly pulled Yun Chuxian: "Don't do this, aren't you shortening my life? Xixi would be so sad if she saw this. Don't worry, I will never give up until the very end."
"But... I hope Aunt Yun... should be mentally prepared." Shi Qingxun clenched his fists and said these words with difficulty and sobs. Two crystal clear tears fell from his scarlet eyes.
Suddenly, the instrument emitted a beeping sound, and the heart rate line on it gradually became flat from a few small fluctuations.
Seeing this, Shi Qingxun immediately called on the two nurses next to him to continue the rescue.
Yun Chuxian covered her mouth in despair and was pushed aside, keeping an eye on Rong Xi's condition on the bed and the heart rate graph on the instrument.
But after Shi Qingxun's rescue for another ten minutes, the waves on the heart rate graph finally became a parallel line.
Yun Chuxian, who was standing nearby, saw this and her eyes trembled. She suddenly threw herself to the edge of the bed and said, "Xixi, my dear daughter, you can't just abandon mom and grandma like this. How can you bear to let mom and grandma die before their time? My son, wake up, open your eyes and look at mom. Didn't you say at noon that you would accompany mom to celebrate her birthday? How can you break your promise?"
When Rong Zhan and Su Yang saw this scene, they rushed forward together. However, when they saw the electrocardiogram on it, their hearts were as if they were doused with a basin of cold water.
Su Yang's body softened and she leaned directly on Rong Zhan. She slowly raised her hand to cover her lips, tears welling up in her eyes.
Even though she already knew the result and was mentally prepared, when the moment really came, she still felt extremely melancholy and sad.
She had not spent a long time with Xixi, but the little girl's optimistic and cheerful attitude had long been deeply engraved in her mind. Whenever she thought that her clear and soft laughter would no longer be around her, she felt her breathing quicken and her heart seemed to be tightened in pain.
"Professor Shi." The nurse at the side walked forward with an embarrassed look on her face and reminded softly.
Shi Qingxun looked at the time above, a layer of mist formed in his eyes. He closed his eyes in pain, then slowly opened them: "You guys go out first, I'll report it."
After hearing this, the nurse nodded, turned around and left the emergency room.
For a moment, the entire emergency room was filled with Yun Chuxian's grief-stricken screams and painful sounds.
"Rong Xi, 21 years old, at 7:49 pm on November 3rd..."
"No, no, Qingxun, my Xixi is not dead, don't report it, I won't listen, she is too naughty, she must be joking with us, I won't listen, I don't believe it, she must be reluctant to leave us, Xixi, please wake up, mom is begging you, don't play such a joke on mom, ah, my Xixi, how can mom live?"
Shi Qingxun raised his hands to cover his eyes and bit his lips tightly, but he couldn't stop the tears from flowing.
He had clearly decided to come back this time to get his little girl back, but why...
A ringtone suddenly rang, Su Yang was stunned for a moment, she quickly covered her phone, looked at Rong Zhan, and left the emergency room.
When she walked outside, she looked down at the caller ID and found that it was Zhu Lingxi calling, so she picked up the phone. Her voice was cold and low, with obvious signs of crying.
"Have you cried?" Zhu Lingxi on the other end of the phone knew it immediately after hearing her "hello". She frowned and asked, "Could it be... that my sister-in-law is dying?"
"He suddenly fell ill while having dinner in the evening and passed away just now..." Su Yang calmed down and spoke lightly.
"It's really too late. Why was it so sudden? Didn't you say that everything was okay when I asked you yesterday?" Zhu Lingxi asked anxiously.
"I didn't expect it to be so sudden. He was fine during dinner." Su Yang paused for a moment, and heard the deep meaning in the second half of her words: "What do you mean by a step late? Do you have a solution?"
(End of this chapter)