At this time, in the senior ward of the provincial hospital,
Wearing an oxygen mask, Qin Shicheng stared at the screen in the ward without moving his eyes.
Turbid tears fell down the corners of my eyes.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Suddenly, he pulled off the ventilator and laughed loudly.
"I was right, I was right."
"I've lived for decades, and these hands have saved countless lives, but what makes me most proud is that I once took good care of your wife and daughter!"
"Boy, you are great. I misunderstood you before. You deserve to be called a hero.
I don't care if you become a butcher or a devil in the future.
But now, you will always be a hero in this old man’s heart. This old man has no regrets, no regrets…”
drop.................
A harsh and sharp sound suddenly rang out.
Hearing the voice outside the door, the person hurried in with a sad face.
"Father!"
"grandfather!"
“Old leader!”
A group of people rushed to the old man's bed and looked at the straight line on the life meter. Everyone couldn't help but have tears in their eyes.
"Don't cry, don't cry. The old man died with a smile. He hated people crying in front of him the most in his life. This is a happy funeral. Let the old man go happily!"
At the front of the crowd, a woman also had red eyes.
But she scolded while holding back her tears.
Although the others were sad, they could only shed tears silently and stopped crying.
soon,
The woman led others to sort out the old man's belongings. While sorting out the old man's belongings, she turned her head and inadvertently looked at the TV in the ward.
She suddenly froze.
On the screen, aren’t the people standing around the devil the old man lying on the bed?
At this moment, on the screen,
Bai Luo walked to Chen Fan's side with tears in his eyes, and held Chen Fan tightly with his hands.
"Chen Fan, don't scare me, don't scare me!"
"Wuwuwu, Chen Fan, Chen Fan... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't protect our second baby. I didn't tell you that I was pregnant with twins. I was so selfish, but I just wanted to give you a surprise!"
"Chen Fan, don't be sad, don't cry. Erbao would be sad if he knew you were like this."
“.........”
Bai Luo's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife, but she still spoke to comfort Chen Fan.
Looking at the dullness, confusion, and endless sorrow in this man's eyes, a deep sense of self-blame filled her heart.
Hearing Bai Luo's words,
Chen Fan's dull eyes rolled around, and finally a glimmer of light appeared in them.
He reached out and hugged Bai Luo from behind, his voice hoarse: "I don't blame you, I don't blame you, Bai Luo, I don't blame you, you are right, we should not be sad, otherwise Erbao will be sad if he knows about it in the afterlife."
"I'm not sad anymore, and you shouldn't cry anymore, okay? You just gave birth and you're still very weak."
"Baby, let's stop crying, okay? You've cried like a kitten, so smile, okay?"
Even though my heart felt like it was being torn apart, the moment I saw Bai Luo crying,
Chen Fan still forced a smile and comforted Bai Luo in the gentlest tone.
"Okay, don't cry, don't cry, we won't cry!"
Bai Luo looked at Chen Fan and forced a smile.
"Chen Fan, let's go and pick up our second child."
Bai Luo put his arm around Chen Fan, a loving smile appearing on his tear-stained face.
"Okay, let's go take Erbao home."
Chen Fan also smiled.
The two turned and headed towards the morgue.
Qin Shicheng said nothing and pulled Chen Qingxuan to follow him. Chen Qingxuan stood behind Chen Fan and Bai Luo, her eyes fixed on Chen Fan's back.
A flash of hesitation and indecision passed by.
She thought she hated him.
She thought she hated him.
But,
Why did her heart break when she saw him crying? Why did she want to rush into his arms and wipe away the tears on his face?
Why? Shouldn't I hate him?
Chen Qingxuan was pulled by Qin Shicheng, and her eyes were full of confusion.
Tang Weimin lowered his head and followed behind.
Chen Fan and his companions boarded the elevator. Before Tang Weimin even stepped onto the elevator, Chen Qingxuan pressed the button to close the door.
Tang Weimin almost hit his nose on the elevator door.
Looking at the two elevators next to me that are still on the upper floors,
He gritted his teeth and turned to run towards the stairs.
When Chen Fan and others reached the basement level, Tang Weimin also ran there breathlessly.
"Come this way, please!"
Tang Weimin didn't even bother to pat his old waist, and hurried to the front to lead the way.
He didn't know why he did this.
Maybe it's the guilt in my heart, maybe it's the last bit of uneasiness in my conscience, or maybe it's the desire to relieve the torment in my heart.
Chen Fan and others followed Tang Weimin towards the morgue without saying a word.
When they arrived at the morgue, the staff inside wanted to speak but were stopped directly by Tang Weimin.
He walked to a refrigerator and wanted to reach out and pull it out.
But when his hand was halfway up in the air, he suddenly stopped.
"well"
He sighed deeply in his heart, took two steps to the side, and gave his seat to Bai Luo and Chen Fan.
Bai Luo and Chen Fan didn't say anything.
The two of them just held hands tightly.
The two stood in front of the freezer for an unknown amount of time, and the entire morgue was eerily silent.
a long time,
Chen Fan then stretched out his hand tremblingly and slowly pulled out the freezer.
As the freezer is pulled out,
Chen Fan's body trembled violently.
Can't control it.
What caught my eye was a black bag.
Chen Fan slowly unzipped the bag, and immediately revealed a baby wrapped in a white cloth. His face was still purple and red, with a little frost on it.
boom!
When he saw the baby, Chen Fan's mind was like thunder exploding. He couldn't help but open his mouth and let out a silent whine.
Sadness rose in my heart.
His son, his son, was lying in the cold freezer.
He stretched out his hand and tremblingly took Erbao out.
"Erbao, don't be afraid, Daddy is coming, Daddy is coming!"
"Erbao, mom and dad are here to take you home!"
"Erbao, isn't it dark and cold in there? It's all Dad's fault. Dad came too late..."
“Erbao…”
Chen Fan held Erbao's cold body gently in his hands, murmuring to himself, with extreme tenderness in his eyes.
Bai Luo covered his mouth tightly, trying hard not to cry.
Chen Fan held Erbao in his arms and turned to walk outside.
Bai Luo followed closely behind.
Qin Shicheng pulled Chen Qingxuan and followed behind.
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