The waiting time always passed very slowly, and the second hand of the clock seemed to be right above everyone's heads, clattering and beating slowly.

It seems that a century has passed, and it seems that only one question has been thought through.

Crunch...... The door to the operating room was gently opened from the inside, and the attending doctor and a group of nurses walked out quickly.

The Yang family outside the corridor quickly stood up at the same time.

"Doctor, how is my father's condition?" Yang Xiushan's voice trembled, and his face panicked.

"I'm sorry, but despite all our efforts, there is more than one problem with the patient. We have used medicine to bring the patient back to his senses for a short time, so take one last look at the patient. ”

"Woo ......"

In the corridor, a mournful cry sounded.

"I can understand your sadness, but please keep your voice quiet. The sick need to be quiet now, so when you go in, come in batches. ”

As the doctor's words fell, the crying in the hallway died down, replaced by a low choked voice.

"Well, thank you so much, doctor. ”

"The doctor is supposed to save the wounded, you guys go in. We're just outside and calling us if there's anything unexpected. ”

Yang Xiushan nodded, thanked again with red eyes, and took Lin Xianzhi to follow his brothers and sisters in.

As soon as Yang Xiushan entered the operating room, he saw his old father lying on the operating table with his eyes open and weak.

Not long ago, the old father, who was still red and walking like a fly, was drooping and old at this time, and his eyes were dull.

"Dad. ”

"Dad. ”

……

Five siblings, all whispering to their father.

"Why did you bring me to the hospital...... I'm an old bone, it's not worth it for me. cough cough ......" Yang Shenglong seemed to react when he heard the children shouting for himself, and slowly turned his head to see that his five children were in front of him.

He didn't worry about his body at the first time, but worried about his children because of his burden.

"Don't worry, there are kind people to help us this time, and they will bear all your treatment costs for us. ”

"That's good, that's good. After I am gone, you will do your best to thank them for me. Hey, I'm sorry for you. I feel like I can't stand it this time, and I don't have any regrets about anything else in my life. It's just you, hey, just listen to my last advice, the three of you, you must stop arguing about anything in the future, you are all a family, and noisy will inevitably make others laugh at us. ”

"Got it, Dad, we won't have conflicts in the future. ”

Yang Xiushan hurriedly expressed his position, but Yang Xiuming and Yang Xiuhong didn't say anything, lowered their heads, and didn't know what they were thinking.

"Hey...... What about our children? Are they all here? What about Xiaohao and Xiaomo?"

Seeing this, Yang Shenglong also understood the virtues of his two children, and sighed, not wanting to see them again.

Yang Hao and Yang Mo were both raised by Yang Shenglong, and the children of several other families, Yang Shenglong and Carambola rarely helped to carry them, so Yang Shenglong and Carambola had the deepest feelings for Yang Hao and Yang Mo.

But because of this, there has always been some minor friction in this home of theirs.

Yang Hao's third aunt, Yang Mengchan, and the fourth aunt, Lin Yinhua, are both very strong women.

Usually in their own homes, inside and out, they have the final say. The contradiction between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has been a problem in China for thousands of years.

Yang Shenglong and Carambola's approach made the two of them feel that the mother-in-law and father-in-law's approach was very unfair.

So I usually talk about this matter from time to time to provoke some family conflicts.

Over the years, Yang Xiushan's family has made concessions to these things.

No, his parents have been brought to live in his home all these years.

There was a time when he couldn't stand the gossip in the village, so the other two families approached him and said that they took turns taking care of the elderly by month.

Yang Xiushan did not object, whatever they said was what they were.

But after Yang Shenglong and Carambola went to their house, they didn't care at all, so they found a small corner for the old man to cook and cook by himself.

And from time to time to pick thorns, saying this and that. Over time, Yang Shenglong couldn't stand this anger, so he moved into Yang Xiushan's house with star fruit fragrance and stopped going to the other two.

The other two families saw that it was not good to press forward step by step, after all, what they did was seen by the whole village.

When it is time for them to take care of their old parents, they will send some rice, oil, and salt. But at other times, almost ignore the old parents.

Those who came to the hospital this time did not have Yang Hao's two aunts.

These things have always been Yang Shenglong's heart disease, but he doesn't feel that he has done anything wrong before.

Not to mention that from the beginning, the other two families never took the initiative to ask them to help take care of the children, just saying the attitude of the other two families towards them now made him feel that he had done nothing wrong.

It's just that the family and everything is prosperous, and the discord in the family always makes him unhappy.

This time, he saw that the third and fourth family stewards did not come, thinking that it was impossible to rely on this opportunity to let the three brothers get along in harmony in the future.

Fortunately, there is no contradiction between the third generation, and the third generation is very good to both of them.

"Xiaomo and they are all outside, only Xiaohao's kid doesn't know where he went, and we can't contact him. Lin Xianzhi replied aloud.

"Well, get out. Call Xiaomo and Xiaoyun to come in. ”

He knew that his wife didn't come, because his wife couldn't get in the car at all, and he would vomit as soon as he got in the car.

"Okay. ”

Yang Xiuli and others quietly exited the ward. Yang Shenglong didn't wait long, Yang Mo and the other brothers walked into the ward.

"Grandpa, grandpa, woo......" Yang Mo was the first to hold back, ran over, held the operating table, and cried out loud.

"Don't be sad, child, it's normal for people to be born, old, sick and die. Yang Shenglong gently rubbed Yang Mo's head, which was kneeling next to the operating table.

The other siblings were also teary-eyed.

"Your generation, don't make any contradictions. There are so many of you, if there is anything in the future, remember to help each other, you know?"

"Well, got it, grandpa. ”

"Well, got it, Grandpa. ”

……

"You're growing so fast, I waited outside the delivery room when each of you was born. Every single one of you, I hugged you when I was a child. At that time, I could still walk and run. From time to time, my parents help you take you, and they also carry you to the fields to do farm work. After that, I started to fail, I couldn't run, and I couldn't carry it. And you, very quickly, grew up. ”

Yang Shenglong whispered everything he had about the children...... All.

Time is really fast, the whole life is like a movie that I have watched once, and the finale will be reached in the blink of an eye.

He didn't die in those years of war, nor did he die in those years of famine.

He survived all the setbacks and tribulations smoothly.

Seeing that the times are rapidly getting better, he is getting old.

He often lamented that people now don't have to carry a hundred catties of things and travel more than 100 miles every day for a bite of food like they used to do.

At that time, he was really walking like flying, and then he slowly grew old, and now, he can't move, and he is about to die at this time.

Knowing that he was dying, he was able to accept this ending calmly, and the fluctuations in his heart were indescribable.

Yang Shenglong was still telling, and his tears were quietly flowing from the corners of his eyes.

Yang Mo and other brothers and sisters cried silently.

No one outside came in to rush them, because they all knew that today might be the last time they talked.

Yang Xiushan's five brothers and sisters didn't communicate much at this time, and were in the corridor, thinking about their own affairs with their heads buried in their heads.

Because this area is a special ward, there are no extra people to disturb.

In the silence, at the end of the corridor, there was a rush of footsteps.

Everyone in the Yang family, as well as everyone else in the corridor, looked up.

I saw a boy with delicate eyebrows, with a cold face, pulling a beautiful and moving girl, followed by a group of people, walking quickly here.