The old man couldn't stand the heartache and fell ill.
…
Emergency room.
Under the operating light, the leading figure in the painting world lay quietly on the operating table, receiving the doctor's race against time to save him.
The old man was holding tightly in his aged hand a 'Q-version old man keychain', which was carved for him by Liu Piaopiao.
A line of tears slid down the old cheeks and the corners of the eyes.
The old man really wanted to see Liu Piaopiao. He knew that if he called Liu Piaopiao, she would definitely come to see him, but the old man couldn't bring himself to speak about the bad things his son had done.
But at this moment, the desire to see each other was very strong. He was afraid that the turning around on the rainy night a month ago would be a farewell forever.
He opened his eyes amidst the old man's powerful standing momentum.
…
The lights in the emergency room went out.
The doctor came out and said, "He's been saved for now, but all his bodily functions are rapidly failing. Take him home."
Hearing this, Shan Weizi lay on Su Ran and burst into tears.
Shan Zhentian was also stunned. Suddenly he thought of something and said in a panic, "Su Ran, call Piaopiao. If Piaopiao comes, she will definitely get better."
Su Ran: "I called, but the phone was turned off. I left a message."
Upon hearing this news, Shan Zhentian was completely dumbfounded and slapped himself hard several times.
…
There are no stars tonight.
The ambulance left the hospital and headed towards West Lake.
The old man has been in the hospital for a month and is finally going home.
Along the way, I asked my granddaughter countless times, "Are you home yet?"
Fallen leaves return to their roots.
He was afraid of dying outside.
At 7:20 in the evening, the ambulance drove across West Lake and arrived at the Shan family.
The car door opened, and Shan Zhentian wanted to carry the old man on his back. The old man raised his trembling hands and said, "No need!"
He is a stubborn old man who doesn't like to show his vulnerable side to his family.
The old man walked up the stairs alone and failed several times, so Su Ran walked up to support him.
The old man smiled and said, "Alas, I am too old to be useful now."
When I stepped over the threshold and walked into the yard, I was already panting from exhaustion.
He smiled bitterly and glanced at the door.
"There's probably no chance of getting out."
"Grandpa, don't say that."
The old man raised his hand distressedly and wiped Shan Weizi's tears. He wanted to say something, but changed his mind when the words came to his lips, "I'm a little hungry, and I suddenly want to eat the dishes made by Weizi."
"I'll do it right away."
"good."
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At the dinner table.
The old man is craving for some wine.
He was not in a good condition to drink alcohol, but everyone knew it and since there was nothing they could do, they allowed him to drink a little.
The old man raised his glass, drank the wine in it, coughed violently a few times, raised his hand to stop Wei Zi who was about to pat him on the back, and cast his eyes towards the empty doorway.
He is waiting for someone.
When I meet that person, I can finally let go of this anger.
Cough cough cough——
There was another violent cough. Shan Weizi ignored it and came over to support the old man. "Grandpa, let me help you go back to your room to rest."
"No, I'll just sit here."
He is very stubborn!
He's going to sit here.
His graceful gaze pierced through the night sky and kept looking at the closed door.
His body began to tremble.
Shan Weizi pulled the old man's hand, and the old man's hand began to tremble, not trembling, but cramping.
He's dying.
Su Ran knew who he was waiting for.
But, turn off the power!
Everything can only become a regret.
Cough cough cough——
Another violent coughing fit came out of his mouth, and a mouthful of blood came out. The old man's expectant look turned into endless loss.
Suddenly, rain began to fall from the night sky, and the drizzle soaked this harmonious family that was once the envy of outsiders.
well……
The old man sighed deeply.
I will never see that person again in this life, and my desperate eyes slowly closed.
Crunch
The door was slowly pushed open.
A woman in a cheongsam walked up the stairs and pushed open the door.
"Dad~"
The old man opened his eyes tiredly, looked towards the door through the rainy night, and finally a smile broke out on his face.
"Piaopiao, you're back to see daddy."
That’s all.
The dream came true.
The hand slipped.
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