"I'm going to tell mom, no, I'm going to tell dad, Shi Ran, you hit me."
The lowest level of human nature.
Trash guy.
"I must tell you. Shi Ran will definitely tell Grandpa what happened today." She chewed over each word, "Not missing a single word."
Perhaps he just remembered what he had said at this moment, and Song Yanzhe's face became distorted.
It is impossible for him to get away with it peacefully by spouting those dirty words towards the son of the richest man Shi’s family and his deceased wife who are now lying in the hospital bed.
Shi Ran not only wanted to slap him, but also wanted to kill him.
But, it’s not the right time yet, so I can only endure it.
Shi Ran stared at the guy, and seeing that he looked so ugly that he couldn't say a word, she turned around and gently wiped away her tears with her sleeve.
Not long ago, the sweet taste of trumpet creeper became very bitter.
"Let's go."
Shi Ran and Song Sichen left the library. After a while, there was lightning and thunder outside and heavy rain began to fall.
Bean-sized raindrops fell on the window, making a crackling sound, and lightning and thunder followed one after another.
Shi Ran lay by the window and looked at the gray outside.
"The flowers just now, after being washed by such rain, have all withered, right?"
Song Sichen walked over slowly.
Before he could say anything, Shi Ran's phone suddenly rang. It was Lin Yufei calling.
Is there a drug breakthrough?
This was the first thought that came to Shi Ran’s mind.
She picked up the phone eagerly, thinking she would hear good news, but instead she heard her anxious and flustered voice.
"Master Shi Chuan had a heart attack just now and suddenly fainted. He was sent to the hospital."
Snap!
A bolt of lightning struck.
Rumble!
Then came deafening thunder.
Shi Ran held the phone in trembling hands, and at that moment, her body fell backwards as if she couldn't stand.
Fortunately, Song Sichen was quick enough to support her body.
"What's wrong?"
Song Sichen asked worriedly.
"Dad..." As soon as Shi Ran opened her mouth, tears began to fall uncontrollably. "Dad, he fainted..."
She said it in a trembling voice.
Song Sichen held her hand tightly and could feel that her hand was as cold as if she had stood in the snow for a long time in winter.
"To the hospital."
"It's raining heavily outside."
"It's okay. I'll ask the driver to prepare the car and go to the hospital now." Song Sichen placed his hands on Shi Ran's shoulders, staring into her eyes, as if to comfort her and as if to rationalize her, "It's okay."
Shi Ran wiped away her tears and tried to calm herself down.
Soon, the car stopped at the door. Shi Ran got in and said, "It's raining heavily. I can do it myself."
Song Sichen got in the car anyway.
"I'll accompany you. It's raining so hard, how could I leave you alone?"
Song Sichen knew that although Shi Ran looked calm, he was actually terrified.
At this time, he couldn't let Shi Ran be alone.
Along the way.
The rain showed no sign of stopping and there was water on the road.
The raindrops hit the car with a loud noise, which made me feel very confused.
The driver drove very carefully. What usually takes twenty minutes to get there took forty minutes today.
Shi Ran got out of the car and ran into the hospital. The moment she saw her grandfather, she quickly threw herself into his arms.
"Why are you wet?"
Grandpa asked with concern first.
"Dad..." Shi Ran choked and said, "How is Dad?"
She didn't have time to answer her grandfather's question, nor did she care that her body was already wet.
Grandpa looked up and saw Song Sichen slowly walking towards Shi Ran from behind. His face didn't show any change. He just looked at him and said to Shi Ran, "It's okay. It's stable. I just got to the ward."
Shi Ran breathed a sigh of relief, let go of Grandpa, turned to look at Lin Yufei, grabbed her hand, and asked, "Ms. Lin Yufei, can you go somewhere with me?"
"Um."
Lin Yufei followed her without asking her where she was going.
"We'll be back in a moment."
Shi Ran just said this and pulled Lin Yufei out of their sight.
Grandpa stood up and watched Shi Ran and Lin Yufei leave. Then, his eyes were fixed on Song Sichen, who was standing quietly not far away and was also soaked.
"I know that you are different from the other members of the Song family. If the Song family falls into Song Yanzhe's hands, then the Song family will be finished. Song Sichen, do you want to take over the Song family?"
Song Sichen's beautiful face was expressionless, he just asked coldly, "Do you want it, Shi Ran?"
“…”
Grandpa narrowed his eyes and did not answer.
Song Sichen said quietly: "If Shi Ran wants it, then I will give it to her."
“…”
Grandpa frowned slightly.
"As long as Shi Ran wants it, I will give it to her."
"You coveted my precious granddaughter right in front of me."
Grandpa's tone sounded a little unhappy.
Song Sichen, however, said in the same tone as always, "I just want Shi Ran to be happy."
"You kid!"
Grandpa just said this and didn't say anything else.
Shi Ran took Lin Yufei to find Doctor Zhao.
"Can Dad's illness be cured with a heart transplant?"
"Yes." Doctor Zhao glanced at Lin Yufei before nodding. "But, we're already searching, and we haven't found a match yet. If we can't..."
"How long will it take, Dad?"
Doctor Zhao was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak.
The person in front of him is just a teenager. What language should he use to speak?
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