Roland carefully took a piece of paper and handed it to Jun Qing, who reached out and took it and walked to the door of the emergency room.

The nurse tried to open the door for her, and she raised her hand to signal the other party to wait.

He lowered his head, and when he raised his face again, his eyes were already red, and his eyelashes were stained with tears, and he looked heartbroken.

"Open the door!"

The nurse opened the door, and Jun walked out of the emergency room.

"Gently!" Di Sifan was busy greeting him, "How is the old man?" ”

Jun Qing didn't speak, just slowly raised his face and handed him the critical illness notice in his hand.

Without saying a word, tears had already fallen.

"It can't be!" Di Sizhong frowned and was about to rush in, "Let me go and see him, let me go see him!" ”

"Third brother!" Jun lightly grabbed his arm, "The doctors are doing their best to save him, and now is not the time to go in." ”

Di Sizhong stopped his steps, frowned and sighed, Jun lowered his head and whispered: "It's all my fault, if I go with him, maybe this kind of thing won't happen, the emperor hasn't found it yet, and the godfather has an accident again, how can this happen?" ”

"Gently, don't cry, it's not your fault, it's all my fault!"

……

"Gently, third brother, calm down, as long as you live, there is hope, we wait, there will definitely be a miracle!"

Di Sifan's mouth comforted the two, but his eyes were cold.

Hum!

Emperor Lin is dead, and now Emperor Hairong is also dead......

Who else in this imperial family can compete with him?!

The news of the emperor's old man's accident soon spread throughout the emperor's family, Emperor Haisheng, Emperor Haitian...... A group of children and grandchildren rushed to the hospital as soon as possible.

At noon, the old man was pushed out under the gaze of everyone and sent to the intensive care unit covered in blood.

The doctor came out of the critical illness monitoring room and looked around.

"The patient's condition is very complicated, the internal organs are seriously damaged, and the danger period has not yet passed, the most important thing is to see if he can survive tonight, if he can survive it, maybe there is hope to wake up, if he can't survive ......"

In the latter words, the doctor didn't say anything, but everyone knew what he wanted to say.

"Dad!"

"Grandpa!"

"Uncle!"

……

Suddenly, there was a cry, and even Di Haisheng wiped his eyes pretendically.

Jun wiped his red eyes: "Let's go back, I'll guard my godfather!" ”

Di Sifan comfortingly held her arm: "I will also stay with Qingqing, if there is any news, I will inform you as soon as possible." ”

"It's not like no one in our family, it's not your turn to guard!" Di Siyi glared at Di Sifan with red eyes, "Our brothers are guarding. ”

"yes, there's no need for everyone to be here all here." Di Siming wiped his face, "If there is news, we will inform you." ”

The crowd looked at each other and had no choice but to leave.

Di Sifan stayed until the end, held Jun Qing's shoulder and comforted him a few words, and left with his father Di Haisheng.

Walking through the corridor and turning to a place where the brothers couldn't see, the corners of his lips raised, "This time, are you relieved?" ”

"He's not going to wake up, is he?" Di Haisheng was still a little relieved.

"At such an age, the internal organs are broken, how can you still survive, it's just to hold on to that breath." Di Sifan put his right hand into the suit pocket, and his tone was so cold that there was no temperature at all, "After these two funerals, it's time to do a happy event!" ”

Di Haisheng glanced sideways at his son and smiled.

"You hurry up and give birth to a big fat grandson for Dad, and Dad's life will have no regrets!"