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"Ye Fan!"

"Huh?" Ye Fan was a little flustered, shouldn't he be caught playing games again, and asked, "What's the situation?"

"Go and drive! The old lady is in good health! Hurry up and send her to the hospital!" Chen Ya said anxiously.

Ye Fan's face changed, and he couldn't care about the game, so he ran out to see that in the corridor, Su Qingxue was pushing Bi Shuqin out.

"Grandma, grandma, can you hear me!?" Su Qingxue burst into tears and was anxious.

The old lady in the wheelchair had an extremely ugly face, a sallow gray color, and moaned as if she was suffering from great pain.

Ye Fan saw the old lady's trance-like appearance, and knew that it was an outbreak of pancreatic cancer, so he hurriedly went downstairs to drive.

Bi Shuqin's deadline is approaching, in fact, she may leave at any time, everyone naturally knows.

But I finally made an appointment for dinner, and I wanted to make the old man happy at the end, if there was no chance, I am afraid it would be the regret of Su Qingxue's life.

At the fastest speed, Ye Fan only took more than 20 minutes to drive Bi Shuqin to the tumor hospital.

When the old man was sent in for rescue, Su Qingxue's whole person was like a deflated ball, slumped on the bench outside the hospital's emergency room.

Ye Fan knew that it was useless to say anything at this time, so he sat silently beside the woman and accompanied her.

As the minutes ticked by, the sky grew darker, and before you knew it, it was night.

Su Qingxue raised her head haggardly and looked at the clock on the wall, it was already half past seven in the evening.

She looked at the man next to her again, Ye Fan was very quietly clasped his hands to his chest, motionless, just quietly accompanied her, and sat for a few hours.

Ye Fan's figure is like a solid stone carving, tall and thick, which makes people feel at ease.

"You go first, you haven't eaten dinner", Su Qingxue's moist eyes fluctuated slightly, and she said in a soft tone.

Ye Fan turned his head to look at her and smiled: "Didn't you eat it too?"

"I don't need to, you don't have to stay with me all the time, I can do it by myself", Su Qingxue said quietly.

Ye Fan let out a long sigh and patted his shoulder, "If you're tired, you can lean on my shoulder, whether it's true or not, I'm still your boyfriend."

Su Qingxue turned around and said lightly: "No need, I'm not that fragile......"

Ye Fan smiled understandingly, leaned his head against the wall, and let out a long sigh.

"I've never met my grandma and I don't know what it's like to have one. But I know that it is really hard for my loved ones to leave......"

Su Qingxue turned her head and looked at the man with some confusion.

Ye Fan's eyes were full of sorrow, and he muttered: "When I was seven years old, I watched my mother and was a few meters away from me...... She just lived and died in front of me......

My mind was blank, I didn't know what I was thinking, I just felt like my heart was going to burst, my lungs were going to explode, it was so uncomfortable......"

"Your mother...... How did you die?" Su Qingxue couldn't help but ask.

Ye Fan shook his head: "I don't know until now, as soon as she entered the house that day, she began to vomit blood, and her expression was very painful.

She was on the ground, crawling close to me, but her voice was hoarse, she couldn't call my name, and she didn't move a few times, and then she didn't move again......"

Su Qingxue's hands couldn't help but grab the corners of her skirt, although the man said it very easily, she felt very uncomfortable listening to it.

The image of a seven-year-old child watching his mother vomit blood in front of him and then die with a distorted expression is terrifying and nightmarish.

Ye Fan looked at her with a smile, "I know how you feel now, so I just want to share a little bit for you, it's always somewhat useful."

Su Qingxue lowered her head silently and did not speak.

Ye Fan didn't say anything more, closed his eyes, leaned against the wall, and waited patiently.

After about ten minutes, Ye Fan's right shoulder leaned up gently......

Ye Fan opened his eyes, looked at it, and couldn't help but smile with relief, it was Su Qingxue who leaned on his shoulder.

Su Qingxue seemed to be afraid that the man would misunderstand something, so she whispered: "Don't think about it, I'm just a little tired."

"Well, I know".

Neither of them spoke again, just snuggled up and waited for more than an hour.

Finally, the door of the emergency room opened, and when Bi Shuqin was pushed out, Su Qingxue immediately ran over.

"Doctor, how's my grandmother!?"

A middle-aged female doctor took off her mask and said regretfully: "Miss Su, we tried our best, but the old lady's organs are gradually failing and may leave at any time, so be mentally prepared for your family."

With that, the doctor led the team and left.

Su Qingxue's face turned pale, and her steps were soft, watching Bi Shuqin being sent to the VIP care ward all the way.

Not long after, Aunt Jiang rushed over from home.

Knowing that Bi Shuqin didn't have much time left, Aunt Jiang couldn't stop her tears, and sat in the ward to wipe her tears.

"My dad didn't come?" asked Su Qingxue.

Aunt Jiang said helplessly: "They went back to Mrs. Madame's maiden house, and they haven't had time to come back yet......"

"Oh", Su Qingxue also seemed to have expected it, and didn't hold out much hope.

"Miss, I've been staying in the hospital for the past few days, let the nurse take care of the old lady, I'm not at ease, you yourself will be affected at home for two days", Aunt Jiang said.

Su Qingxue naturally has no opinion, she has a huge splendid group to manage, and she can't leave to accompany Bi Shuqin at all.

At this time, Bi Shuqin, who was still plugged in oxygen on the bed, opened her eyes wistfully, and looked at the three people beside the bed with cloudy eyes.

"Light Snow ......"

"Grandma!" As soon as Su Qingxue heard the old man's call, she immediately ran over, leaned over and held Bi Shuqin's thin cold palm with her warm hand.

"Grandma, I'm here, you say", Su Qingxue pursed her lips and smiled.

Bi Shuqin made a little request, her palms trembled, and she said, "Child, promise me one thing......"

Ye Fan and Aunt Jiang both frowned, listening to the old lady's tone, what is this to entrust on death?

This kind of entrustment is extremely heavy, and no one can bear to refuse.

Su Qingxue hesitated, and said with a complicated gaze: "I'll listen, grandma, you can say it."

"You promise first, you will do it......" Bi Shuqin said stubbornly.

Su Qingxue nodded solemnly, "The promise I made has always been true to my word, grandma, don't worry."

"Good...... I want you, marry Ye Fan......"

As soon as the words fell, Su Qingxue's watery eyes widened, and she looked in disbelief, as if she was out of her body.

Aunt Jiang was thoughtful, looking at Ye Fan, full of all kinds of thoughts.

Although Ye Fan had expected it, he didn't expect that the old lady would really entrust Su Qingxue with such a major life event at the moment of life and death......

(三七 Chinese.)