Chapter 149: Funeral

If these two people return to Haicheng, he and Lian Lanlan must calculate it carefully. How can I get these two people together as soon as possible, and the remaining two people have nothing to do and come out to harm others.

"An Jinghao, call the doctor!"

Before An Jinghao's little ninety-nine in his mind was finished, he saw Jiang Chengxuan quickly pressing the nurse's bell next to the bed with his hand, turning his head and yelling at himself standing at the door, An Jinghao almost subconsciously turned around and ran. Looking at Zhang Dequan and the attending doctor who had just come out of the office, he stretched out his hand and dragged the confused doctor and ran towards the ward.

When a few people ran to the ward, they saw that Jiang Chengxuan was already doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation on Su Yafang. By the time many medical staff came over with equipment for rescue, Xia Yuxi's mother was completely out of breath, and the electrocardiogram on the side became a straight line in an instant. There was deathly silence in the room.

A few seconds later, I heard the attending doctor speak: "Patient Su Yafang, the time of death - 16:27 pm on October 14, XX year." Since the patient had signed a body donation agreement before his death, now the family members are invited to come and sign it. ”

The doctor sighed, signed the medical record book in his hand, looked at a few big men who were stunned on the spot, reached out and patted Zhang Dequan's shoulder, and whispered a mournful change.

Just as Jiang Chengxuan was about to call Xia Yuxi, he heard a sudden screeching sound of brakes coming from the entrance of the hospital. He hurriedly ran to the window, looked at Xia Yuxi and looked at these things, standing in the traffic with a frightened face, and hurriedly ran towards the inpatient area after apologizing.

Jiang Chengxuan looked back at Su Yafang, who had been covered with a white cloth, and was a little at a loss in place. He had faced countless deaths while on a mission, but in this case, she was a little unsure of how she should announce the bad news to Xia Yuxi.

"An Jinghao, you first contact the funeral home and friends in your hometown. Prepare for your aunt's funeral as soon as possible. Jiang Chengxuan said, looking at the woman who had already entered the door of the inpatient department, and left the ward directly.

As soon as he walked to the staircase, he saw that Xia Yuxi had come out of the elevator, he stepped forward in two steps, reached out to take the things in Xia Yuxi's hand, and then hugged her tightly in his arms.

At this time, Xia Yuxi had obviously noticed something, she looked at the direction of the ward in Jiang Chengxuan's arms, and tears flowed down her little face that was a little white from crying.

"Jiang Chengxuan, didn't I just let you accompany my mother in the ward? You didn't stay in the ward, what did you come out to pick me up?"

Jiang Chengxuan hugged the person in his arms, completely ignoring the inquiring eyes of the people around him, bent down and picked up Xia Yuxi and walked towards the ward where his mother was. And Xia Yuxi looked at his words without an answer at all, and almost collapsed in Jiang Chengxuan's arms. She was looking at the hospital bed that had been covered with a white cloth at the door, and opened her mouth to shout something, but she found that she couldn't make a sound. And the pupils, which could still distinguish some colors, were filled with gray-black almost instantly.

At that moment, Xia Yuxi suddenly felt that her world seemed to be only gray, and her life seemed to be completely hopeless.

Jiang Chengxuan knelt on the ground and hugged Xia Yuxi, who was already paralyzed in place, stretched out his hand to soothe her back, looking at this woman who had cried silently, his heart was as uncomfortable as a needle prick.

She can have countless solutions to other things, but this kind of birth, old age, sickness and death, he can only be a spectator, other than that, he can't help anything, thinking about what Su Yafang entrusted with her deathbed, now is not a good time. Let's help Xia Yuxi deal with her mother's funeral first!

When Zhang Dequan walked out of the office with the agreement that had been processed, he looked at the two people who were paralyzed on the ground and wiped the tears from his face.

He still has a lot of things to deal with now, and it's too late to be sad......

Xia Yuxi's coming back this time can be regarded as fulfilling one of his mother's dreams! After all, no matter how you say it, you can be regarded as seeing it...... If he saw that this girl was doing so well, he would probably smile at Jiuquan, right?

In the next week, Xia Yuxi and several people were busy with the funeral. Xia Yuxi didn't mention to everyone that her eyes couldn't see color again. After bowing off his mother's friends one by one, she leaned against her mother's tombstone alone, smiling bitterly.

Everyone who came to the ceremony was talking about the festival of mourning, and the wreaths could almost cover a small area around the tombstone. But these things ...... In her eyes, there are only two tones, black and white.

She remembers when she was a kid and went to someone's funeral. The aunt who lost her family said that from then on, his world was only gray and white. Xia Yuxi suddenly felt that the appearance of her eyes might be a kind of retribution!

Blame her for not coming back to see her mother for so many years......

"Yuxi, I know you're uncomfortable, but now it's going to rain when the sky is full, and if you say you've been here, Auntie will be sad when she sees it. Jiang Chengxuan squatted next to Xia Yuxi, looked at her somewhat dilated pupils, and helped the person up from the ground.

Before the two had left the cemetery, they saw a white car parked at the entrance of the cemetery.

Xia Yuxi has seen this car!

It's Xia Zhenghe's!

She leaned on Jiang Chengxuan's arms, looking at the family of three who got out of the car, her hands clenched into fists.

If it weren't for them, he wouldn't have left the country so decisively. As a result, she missed the last few years of spending time with her mother.

"Yuxi, Dad knows that you are in a bad mood right now, but no matter what, your mother and I are also husband and wife. I'll go up and send a couplet. Xia Zhenghe held a batch of white couplets in his hand, saying that he was too sad, but there was no sad expression on his face.

Xia Yuxi and a few people were eager to drive them out of the cemetery. How can we talk about these people going up to send the couplet?

"Mr. Xia, don't bother you, my mother is walking peacefully, if he sees you passing now, I think he is likely to walk without peace of mind. What's more, you don't have to play anything in front of me, one day husband and wife Bai Rien's drama, take your wife and son away from my mother's tombstone!"

"Who do you think would want to come and see a dead man? Your mother owned nearly 30% of our company. Now that your mother has passed away, what should happen to this share, right? After picking up the bargain for so many years for no reason, our Lao Xia can be regarded as benevolent and righteous. ”