Several policemen were so frightened that they didn't dare to come out, and hurriedly cowered to the side, Wang Donglin blinked his eyes and saw Yan Xixi, but saw that her face showed an extremely strange flush, just like a spectator who watched a good show, and had completely forgotten Yan's mother in the car. He was stunned for a moment, and raised his voice slightly: "Thin ......"

No one answered.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he picked up Yan's mother and put it in the back seat of his car: "Fine, get in the car quickly, it's too late to ......"

Yan was as fine as waking up from a dream, the flush on his face suddenly disappeared without a trace, and when he got into the car, his whole body trembled violently. She hugged her mother tightly, wanting to hear her mother make another sound, but her mother no longer made any sound, and slowly, she noticed that her mother's body was getting cold, and she herself began to feel cold in her hands and feet......

"Mom...... Mom......"

Mother Yan held her hand and slowly let go, and there was no longer any expression on her prematurely aged face.

"Mom...... Mother...... Mom, do you hear me call you? Mom......"

Wang Donglin glanced back at her, and at the moment when he got into the car with Yan's mother just now, he had actually found that this thin old woman was already hopeless, but he didn't make a sound, and only ordered the driver to drive the car to the hospital as if he was dead.

Congested cities have red lights all the way, red lights...... However, Wang Donglin didn't blink, and rushed through the red light all the way. Yan Xixian kept hugging her mother, occasionally raising her head, and saw the ghostly red light flashing in front of her flying away like a soul......

Along the way, Wang Donglin was on the phone, but Yan Xixian didn't hear anything clearly, when the car stopped, someone rushed to open the door, she was completely unstable, so that a group of doctors who rushed out on a stretcher almost mistook her for a patient.

Finally, Yan's mother lay in the emergency room.

A young doctor examined it, then stepped aside, shaking his head uneasily. Another old doctor hurried over again, looked at Yan's mother more carefully, repeatedly diagnosed with an instrument, retreated, raised his head, looked at Wang Donglin, and shook his head: "It's hopeless." Mr. Wang, the patient has passed away. ”

Wang Donglin looked at Yan Xian in a blink of an eye, her body was tightly leaning against the snow-white wall of the hospital, and she was still a meter away from her mother, neither howling nor crying, nor any abnormal measures, but her face was as white as paper.

"Fine, your mother is gone, and the mourning is changing."

She didn't answer, just looked away, neither looked at her mother nor Wang Donglin, her eyes fell on the window of the ward, and she didn't blink.

Two nurses stepped forward and pulled up the white cloth to cover Yan's mother, she suddenly rushed up and grabbed her mother's hand tightly until Wang Donglin pulled her away, and then she watched a white cloth cover her mother.

Behind him, Xu Xiaoya's sobs came: "Fine...... I'm sorry...... It's me who is not good, we should call 120, I shouldn't drive, it's me who delayed my aunt's diagnosis and treatment...... It's all my ......."

Yan leaned against the wall and watched intently as the group pushed her mother away. It wasn't until the door slowly closed that she exhaled and said softly: "My mother has long wanted to be free, and this is really a great thing for her." And I'm ......"

She actually brought a smile on her face, and for a moment, she stood up straight, "I...... I'm relieved too......"

Xu Xiaoya saw that her face was snow-white, and she could still laugh at this time, and called "fine", and Yan Xian's body fell to the ground as soon as she became soft.