Chapter 1424 Cat Stealing (2)

Duan Qianyang fell silent again after hearing what the doctor said. The doctor waited for a while, and estimated that he needed time to digest it, so he walked away.

Duan Qianyang didn't know how long he stood in the corridor. Anyway, his legs were a little numb. It was not until Duan Qirui walked to his side that he came to his senses. Duan Qianyang

looked at the uppers of his shoes that were imprinted in front of his eyes. There were still traces of blood on them. It should be stained when he sent Master Duan here. However, he didn't have time to wash it at this time, so he could only endure it.

He took Duan Qirui away from the corridor and went outside the hospital gate: "Why did Dad go to the second floor?"

"I don't know." This was also what Duan Qirui couldn't understand. When Master Duan's legs were still okay, he didn't go to the second floor. Why would he go to the second floor now that he was in a wheelchair?

"Besides you, who else was there at home when the accident happened?"

"Sishu, Niannian." Duan Qirui answered.

"What was Niannian doing at that time?"

Duan Qirui tried to recall, but couldn't remember: "There were too many people at that time, I don't remember."

He raised his head and looked at Duan Qianyang in confusion: "Brother, why are you asking this?"

Duan Qianyang didn't answer anything, just patted his shoulder and went to the ward.

Duan Sishu was still crying in the ward, Duan Xin stood on the other side, with a sad expression, but not to the point of crying, and Feng Niannian stood far away at the window, always with her head down and eyelids drooping, making it difficult to see her emotions.

When Duan Qianyang walked in, his eyes lingered on her several times. Feng Niannian might have sensed it and looked up. Their eyes

met.

One was scrutinizing.

The other was extremely cold, without any emotion, as if the person lying in this hospital bed had nothing to do with her.

Duan Qianyang met these dark eyes without any emotion, and suddenly thought of his nephew's evaluation of this little niece. At that time, he thought he was exaggerating and just laughed it off, but now that he really met her eyes, he realized that Duan Xin was not lying.

These eyes were too empty and too gloomy, like a bottomless pit that could suck people in.

Even if you look at it for a while longer, you will feel a little uncomfortable, the kind of discomfort that makes goosebumps appear all over your body.

"Brother, what did the doctor say? Will Dad be okay?" Duan Sishu asked crying, pulling Duan Qianyang's attention back.

Duan Qianyang sighed and shook his head: "There is no need for treatment anymore. I will stay in the hospital tonight to accompany Dad through his last journey."

"Brother!" Duan Sishu looked at him in disbelief, as if he was an executioner: "Why do you say that? What do you mean there is no need for treatment?"

Duan Qianyang recounted what the doctor had just said. It's not that Duan Qianyang is really cold-blooded and has no feelings for Old Man Duan.

But he was rational enough. Old Master Duan was already this old. He had not recovered from the stroke last time. This time he fell down the building and his ribs were stuck in his lungs. He could not even have surgery. If he continued like this, he would slowly die. Even every breath would be painful. There was no need to continue to suffer like this.

Duan Sishu still couldn't understand after hearing this. She cried and shook her head: "Even if this is the case, we shouldn't give up."

Duan Qianyang knew that his sister had been raised for so many years that she was a little useless and simple-minded, so he didn't argue with her.