Fingers clutched the hem of his clothes, and a heart hung in his throat,

The phone was connected, but Fu Shaoli didn't say a word until he hung up the phone.

"How?"

It wasn't until Han Yao reminded him that he came back to his senses and spoke hoarsely,

"The doctor issued a critical illness notice. ”

The sky fell!

At this time, it was the only thing Han Yao could feel, her sky had fallen, and she couldn't go back.

In an instant, all the vitality disappeared, and what was left of Han Yao's body was a death-like aura.

At that moment, Fu Shaoli almost thought that nothing could awaken her hope for life!

"Girl......"

"Don't talk, let me calm down!"

Han Yao is really messy, on the way back, she gave herself psychological hints again and again, there will be no problem, there will be no worst result,

However, it didn't take long for reality to break all her extravagant expectations, and the worst result still appeared, she felt so cold, so cold.

Eight years ago, she sent away her adoptive mother Yang Qing with her own eyes, although her adoptive mother was not good to her, but after all, she was given a home to shelter from the wind and rain.

The old man who held her up for a while, the warmth of just a few years, is now going to disappear again, what is she going to do?

Han Yao got off Fu Shaoli's body, nestled in the back seat of the car, and buried his face in his knees.

He couldn't hear the whimper, and he couldn't see the tremor in her shoulders, so Fu Shaoli wasn't sure if Han Yao was crying or not.

I could only put one hand on her back, trying to give her some strength.

For a long time, when there was still a five-minute drive from the hospital, Han Yao's muffled voice came from between his legs,

"I shouldn't be a soldier...... If I'm at home, I'll live with my grandmother...... I was able to watch her and not put her in danger...... I shouldn't have followed the arrangement to fight the flood......

I should have called her and told her to be careful...... I shouldn't have promised her that she could go back to the acre and take care of that one-third of the land from time to time...... Why am I not at home...... Why!"

Han Yao, who was more and more chaotic the more she talked, blamed herself for drowning her thin body,

It's so sad, why are good people always not living long! Such a good old man, so kind, so warm, why do you want her life!

"Grandma!" "Grandma!" "Grandma!"

Han Yao's suppressed low roar echoed in the carriage, Fu Shaoli hugged her tightly, patting her on the back gently,

As if she had been given something to rely on, the girl burst into tears,

"Wow-"

"It's going to be fine, I'm critically ill, and there's a chance to save it, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here." ”

Wang Ling was driving in front, and he couldn't help but feel distressed for the girl who was crying in the back.

The car stopped at the gate of the hospital, and before he could turn back, the door of the back seat was opened, and a figure disappeared like a wind.

Turning his head again, the back seat was already empty, and now, he couldn't even take care of the car to stop, so Wang Ling directly pulled out the car key and got out of the car.

As soon as he entered the hall, Han Yao began to look for directions, and Fu Shaoli's shout came from behind him,

"Rescue room on the fifth floor!"

Han Yao decisively walked in the direction of the elevator,

This hospital, the closest hospital to the family, is not the best one.

Han Yao now doesn't want to investigate why his uncle Yang Guozhong would send his grandmother to such a hospital, she is most concerned about the situation of the elderly now.