Many people present shed tears, and Chunxiao also wanted to cry, but the tears seemed to be solidified, holding them in her eyes, she rubbed them several times, and her eyes were red and couldn't fall off.

Suddenly, her hand was held tightly by a large, rough hand.

"Then, don't be sad, grandpa definitely doesn't want others to be sad because of him", Li Shengwei said dryly.

It's really dry, because it doesn't make any sense to say it here and now.

That Chunxiao barely squeezed out a smile, but this smile was distressing for no reason.

"I think of Old Man Qin. I had a nightmare that night, and when I woke up from the nightmare, I got the news of Old Man Qin's death. That Chunxiao said lightly, and she couldn't hear any emotions, it just made people feel distressed, "I was young before, I never thought about this, but I have experienced a lot of things over the years, and I found that it is really a difficult thing to live, because I have to experience one good thing after another, and the people around me will leave one after another." From Old Man Qin, to Alyssa, to Zhang Zhuang, to ...... I don't know who else it will be, maybe the next one will be myself. ”

Li Shengwei also felt that his nose was sour, but he was a man after all, and at this time, he would not let himself cry no matter what.

He just hugged Na Chunxiao tightly in his arms, gently rubbed her head, and silently comforted her with the heat and smell on his body.

Who will be the next person to leave? Na Chunxiao said that maybe the next one is himself, which is also Li Shengwei's answer.

Some people will die right, such as Old Man Qin. No matter how sad the children and grandchildren are when they leave, there will always be a day when people have to leave, and his departure is completely expected. But some people left so suddenly. is so unexpected, such as Zhang Zhuang.

The identities of Na Chunxiao and Li Shengwei doomed them to be a little more dangerous than others, especially Na Chunxiao, only when she was in it did she understand that there were dangers lurking everywhere in An Ran's life, and she could kill her at any time.

The wait is long, and every minute is pulled to infinitely long. Obviously, it only took more than an hour, but that Chunxiao felt that it was as long as several days.

The door to the emergency room was finally opened, and the specialists who had just been airlifted in from out of town walked out. A look of regret.

"The old man has advanced liver cancer, he has missed the opportunity for surgical treatment, and he is so old, you should be mentally prepared." The doctor said bluntly.

Everyone was stunned. Including the grandmother of the Zhang family, who has lived with the old man through ups and downs for decades.

"Liver cancer. Advanced? How can it be! He had always been fine before, and he had never said anything about his body being unwell, why did he suddenly get late. The grandmother of the Zhang family almost collapsed, and after saying these few words in a torn voice, she fainted without taking a breath.

Everyone hurriedly sent Zhang's grandmother to rescue, and only after settling down Zhang's grandmother did everyone accept the fact that Zhang's grandfather's body. He didn't have cancer, as they had expected. It has reached an advanced stage, and none of them, the younger generations who claim to be filial sons and grandchildren, have found any clues.

The doctor who had been in charge of my grandfather's health for a long time came to comfort the patient's family, and in the face of a large group of mourning relatives, he told the truth that the old man had told him that he was not allowed to tell the truth.

It turned out that the old man found the problem in the physical examination half a year ago, and the old man was very calm at that time, asking the doctor not to tell his family, and he firmly chose conservative drug treatment.

"The old man is old, his body is not resistant to tossing, and the surgical treatment is not as good as the conservative treatment", the doctor saw that everyone was remorseful, and comforted: "After rescuing the old man's condition has stabilized, the old man is very optimistic, and this mood is good for him." Don't be too upset, the old man will affect his mood when he sees you like this. ”

Zhang's grandfather woke up near noon on the first day of the Lunar New Year, his thin body surrounded by various medical instruments, and he was lightly sunk into the white futon, only a face covered with old age spots was exposed, breathing hard.

The Zhang family's in-laws were able to come over, and the corridor outside the ward was crowded with people. The ward was quiet and could not disturb the rest of the elderly, and no one was allowed to enter the ward.

Na Chunxiao was held by Li Shengwei, squeezed into the small corner by the visiting window, and from her perspective, she could only see half of the calf covered by the snow-white quilt, and nothing else could be seen.

It's not a way for so many people to crowd here, and in the end, it was Uncle Zhang's uncle who spoke, asking everyone to go back first, leaving only a few people to guard, and it was impossible to let the big guys spend the New Year in the hospital.

Na Chunxiao also wanted to stay, but in the end she was persuaded by Li Shengwei to go back, there are still children at home, and she is not qualified to be willful.

She came to the hospital again the next morning, when the old man's condition was much better and his family had been allowed to visit.

Na Chunxiao sat on the chair next to the bed, and the old man lay quietly on the bed, tilting his head to look at her, grinning the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint smile. This smile is too familiar, every time Na Chunxiao goes to Zhang's house, the old man will smile at her like this.

The tears that had been accumulated since I knew that the old man was sick and hospitalized finally broke through the embankment and fell like a raging flood, and nothing could stop it.

The old man tried to reach out and wipe her tears, but he was too weak, and his withered arm hung down halfway up.

Na Chunxiao also knew that it was not good to cry in front of the old man at this time, so he turned around and wiped away the tears with the old man on his back, and then turned around after stabilizing his emotions.

"Grandpa, it's boring for you to lie down like this, why don't I play a game of chess with you? You don't need to take it, you say that I will help you set the position", Na Chunxiao forced out a smile and asked.

The smile on the old man's face was even bigger, he moved his body, and said lightly, "You still know me best." ”

But in the end, this game of chess still did not come to fruition, first, there was no chess in the hospital, second, there was no place to set the chessboard, and third, the old man did not have the energy to play chess.

Na Chunxiao retreated and took out a book from his bag, an ancient book bound in thread, and the pages of the book still showed traces of time.

The old man frowned disapprovingly, "Ancient books should be well preserved, you will damage the books in this way." ”

Zhang's grandfather loves to read and collect books, especially ancient books, just the ancient books in his study can be converted into cash to buy more than ten villas in this inch of expensive Kyoto. But in the eyes of the elderly, books are priceless and cannot be measured by valuable banknotes.

Na Chunxiao naughtily shook the book in his hand, turned a page and approached the old man, "This is fake, it is old on the outside, but I didn't get it inside, I bought it for ten yuan at the booksstand." (To be continued......)

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