Chapter 377: The Last Hour
Two tired doctors took off their masks and gloves as they emerged from the emergency room, flanked by several young nurses.
The Yang family immediately rushed up, and Wang Shuying eagerly rushed to the front, "Doctor, doctor, how is my father-in-law?
Yang Yue also asked, "Yes, doctor, how is my father?"
Yang Qi stood at the back, because he was tall, although he stood at the back, he could see the expressions on the faces of the two doctors and nurses at a glance.
When he saw the expressions on the faces of these people, Yang Qi's heart was instantly surrounded by a chill.
"I'm sorry! We've done our best!"
"I'm sorry!"
After the two doctors bowed their heads and finished speaking, they let go of Yang Qi's family and walked quickly from the side, and several nurses who followed behind also quickened their pace to leave, and one of the nurses reminded: "You go in and send the old man on his last journey!"
“……”
The Yang family was silent in an instant, Yang Yue and Yang Hai brothers instantly burst into tears, and strode towards the emergency room, Wang Shuying also followed with a sad cry, Luo Shangmei followed, Yang Yingqiong looked back at her brother with tears in her eyes, but saw that her eldest brother Yang Qi did not shed tears, just stood there blankly, his distracted eyes slowly closed, and then suddenly opened, strode past her, and also entered the emergency room.
Yang Yingqiong saw it and hurried to follow up.
"Dad!"
"Dad......"
Yang Yue and Yang Hai brothers knelt on one knee on the operating table, shouting Yang Boyuan with tears in their eyes, Wang Shuying and Luo Shangmei were also shouting with tears, and Yang Yingqiong, who followed up, saw her eldest brother Yang Qi when he was about to arrive at the operating table, his feet were fixed there as if they had taken root, and he never took a step forward, and the whole person did not make any other moves, as if someone had suddenly immobilized himself there.
In the sad gaze and call of the family, Yang Boyuan's eyes and face on the operating table moved slightly, and then slowly opened, to Yang Yingqiong's surprise, she found that her grandfather's eyes were not dim at this time, but seemed to be brighter and clearer than usual.
"Dad!"
"Dad...... You ......"
……
Seeing that Yang Boyuan finally opened his eyes, the family was happy and sad, and so was Yang Qi, at this time, the grandfather seemed to be in better spirits than usual, but he knew that this was a return to the light, Yang Qi's figure shook slightly, and then he pursed his lips and walked to the hospital bed step by step, and the tears finally fell down one by one.
Mo Wenjing, who appeared in the emergency room at some point, couldn't bear to see it, her eyes were red, and she raised her hand to cover her mouth tightly.
Life and death are always the most tear-jerking moments, and she is witnessing them at the moment.
Compared with the sad faces of the Yang family, Yang Boyuan, who was still lying on the operating table at this time, looked light, and even a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes swept over the faces of the eldest son Yang Yue, the second son Yang Hai, the eldest daughter-in-law Luo Shangmei, the youngest daughter-in-law Wang Shuying, the eldest grandson Yang Qi, and the granddaughter Yang Yingqiong.
The sad voice tried to be softened, lest it be loud and startle his father's appearance.
Yang Boyuan smiled and said weakly: "What are you crying about? birth, old age, sickness and death...... No one can escape, it's just that my time is up today...... Don't cry! there's nothing to cry about......"
He didn't say this very intermittently, but it was quite coherent.
But the more this is the case, the more they see it in the eyes of their children and grandchildren, and the more they hear it, the more aggravated the sorrow in their hearts.
"A house full of children and grandchildren...... Before I die, it's good to see all of you...... I, I'm very content, God treats me Yang Boyuan well, be a man, no, can't be too greedy......"
Yang Boyuan gasped weakly, looked at Yang Qi, who was also kneeling next to the operating table, and was moved by the big hand held by Yang Yue, Yang Yue immediately understood, and immediately handed his big hand into Yang Qi's hand, Yang Qi pursed his lips and approached his grandfather's face, tears fell one by one, he endured the grief in his heart, squeezed out a smile and asked softly: "Grandpa!
Yang Boyuan's eyes showed a look of relief, and when he spoke again, his voice was already a little weaker, "Xiao, Xiaoqi...... You, you are the hope of our Yang family...... You, you have to take care of him...... They ......"
He said the last sentence very slowly, breathing hard as he spoke, but when he finally finished the last word, Yang Qi suddenly felt that his grandfather's hand holding him suddenly loosened, in fact, when he just held it, he felt that his grandfather's hand was frighteningly warm, and at this moment all the strength in his hand disappeared.
Not only that, at close range, Yang Qi saw with his own eyes that his grandfather's lips no longer moved, the look in his eyes disappeared completely, and his eyes slowly closed together, but he stopped halfway through the closure and never moved again.
"Dad!!"
"Dad......"
"Dad......"
"Dad!"
"Grandpa......"
Yang Qi heard the sad cries of his father, uncle, aunt, mother and sister, and suddenly raised his voice to cry, he didn't make a sound, but the tears in his eyes flowed more urgently, the tears blurred his eyes in an instant, and the cold coldness completely surrounded his heart, and with his cultivation, he could feel that his body trembled slightly at this moment because of the coldness in his heart.
Consciousness suddenly became in a trance, and the faces of his father and uncle who were crying out and crying became blurry and distant in Yang Qi's eyes at this moment, and together with the sound of their crying sounds, it seemed to suddenly become distant, as if they were coming from a far, far away sky.
Grandpa is gone!
And so it goes.
In his previous life and this life, he sent away his most beloved grandfather twice, and he thought that after experiencing it once, his heart would not be so sad anymore, but when this day really came, Yang Qi found that something was wrong, he was still so painful, his heart seemed to be suddenly empty, and the heart in his chest seemed to be suddenly gone.
Grandfather...... The "Seven Killings" I made for our Yang family's kung fu has not yet been released! I still want to take you to the cinema to watch it when it is released, why did you leave at this time? Why did you leave at this time?
Don't you want to see our Yang family's ancestral loose hands shine on the big screen? Don't you want to see it famous all over the world?
Yang Qi was just crying on the surface, his body trembled slightly, but the pain in his heart was a little bit more than others, or even more, and the heartfelt voices echoed in his heart, without an exit, because he knew that even if he asked, the grandfather lying in front of him would not be able to give him a response.
Mo Wenjing, who was standing not far away, had already burst into tears, she and Yang Boyuan were not related, but the grief of the Yang family, especially Yang Qi's tears, but she pursed her lips tightly and didn't say a word, all hit her tears.