Wang Jian's appearance is the same as just now.

Wearing a brand-new suit, his hair is combed brightly, his face is ruddy, and the whole person looks magnificent.

At this moment, he was also staring at himself lying down, and his two eyes did not blink.

Lao Sun touched him lightly and called out tentatively:

"Are you, Wang Jian?"

After a while, Wang Jian reflected, and then he nodded at Lao Sun, his face became quite surprised, and he pointed to Lao Sun who was lying down and asked Lao Sun:

"Who is this man? Why do you look exactly like me? ”

Seeing that Lao Sun couldn't answer this question, Wang Jian stepped forward and squatted down after walking to the foot of the bed.

His eyes were fixed on the sign posted on the foot of the bed: "Wang Jian, male, 42 years old, stroke...... Stroke...... Stroke ......"

Wang Jian muttered, keeping repeating the last few words.

Then he looked up at the woman standing beside the bed, who was still whimpering and crying.

Wang Jian got up and walked over to the woman.

He looked even more surprised when he saw his hand pass through the woman's body.

Wang Jian looked at the woman: "Luo Hong...... Luo Hong, can you see me? His voice was filled with a deep desperation, and the woman still didn't feel the slightest feeling.

She was still crying at Wang Jian.

Lao Sun looked around, and he found that there was another hospital bed in another place more than ten meters away from this hospital bed.

The hospital bed is the same as Wang Jian's.

Around the bed, there are also all kinds of instruments, and the numbers displayed on the screen look very peaceful.

As Sun approached the bed, his heartbeat was a little faster than before.

He didn't know why he felt this way, he suddenly became flustered, and every pore on his body seemed to explode.

Walking to the side of the bed, Lao Sun saw clearly.

The man lying on it with an earth-colored face was Lao Sun himself.

I saw that his expression was very similar to Wang Jian.

The old grandson who was lying down, with jars in both nostrils, his eyes widened at the moment, and he looked fixedly at the lamp on the ceiling, and the two eyeballs protruding were gray and very mad.

Lao Sun stood beside the bed and was stunned for a long time.

Subsequently, he also learned from Wang Jian, walked to the end of the bed, picked up the name tag and looked at it, and sure enough, he saw his name on it.

The cause behind the name plate reads: lung cancer.

Lao Sun was stunned when he saw these three words.

At this moment, a woman's voice came from behind him: "What is the patient's condition like now?" What is the stage of chemotherapy? ”

This voice sounded familiar, but Lao Sun couldn't remember who the other party was.

When he turned around, he saw a woman in her fifties walking towards him.

The woman was wearing a white coat and holding a notebook in her hand.

Although she is young, the woman's spirit seems to be good, her skin is well maintained, and the appropriate makeup and decent hairstyle make her look very capable.

Behind the woman, several young medical staff followed.

One of the young girls in their twenties said to the female doctor: "Dr. An, it is the third stage of chemotherapy, the white blood cell index is very low now, the treatment has been temporarily stopped, and now the human albumin is used, and the patient has now fallen into a deep coma......

"How long has he been in this state?"

"It's been more than two months?"

"It's been more than two months...... Dr. An looked at the old grandson on the hospital bed with a very serious expression when he listened to the little girl's words.

Lao Sun walked closer to her.

He saw three words written on the name tag on Dr. An's chest: An Jiaqi.

An Jiaqi, isn't she Shen Mengru's aunt?

She is now the hostess of Dongshan Villa, and in Shen Mengru's description, she does not say that she is a doctor.

While looking at the sign, Lao Sun recalled Shen Mengru's words.

Thinking about his entry into Dongshan Villa again, he recalls every detail seriously.

As soon as I followed the fragrance of flowers, I went up to this water tower.

From the bottom of the water tower, the area here is really not huge.

How could it be that after he went up the stairs, it was completely like entering another dimension.

The more Lao Sun thought about it, the more weird he felt.

On this side, An Jiaqi carefully checked the numbers on various instruments next to the hospital bed where her grandson was lying, and the female doctor next to her was still telling her various medical numbers.

Those things, Lao Sun didn't understand very well.

In the end, An Jiaqi nodded: "I already have a general understanding of his situation, let's do this first, wait until I go back to study with the team, and then make a final decision!" ”

After saying this, she made a note on the notebook she was holding.

When he was about to leave, Lao Sun couldn't help but shout: "Wait a minute!" What the hell is going on! ”

At first, he thought that if he said this, he would be like Wang Jian, and others didn't have any reaction at all, but what he didn't expect was that An Jiaqi replied to her.

She looked fixedly at her grandson lying on the hospital bed.

The young female doctor next to her asked her what was wrong, and An Jiaqi asked her, "You, did you hear anything just now?" ”

The young female doctor shook her head.

An Jiaqi sighed.

When she was about to turn back, she suddenly looked at the old grandson who was standing.

Lao Sun was startled and quickly took a step back.

An Jiaqi is still staring in the direction where Lao Sun is, with a pair of eyes like knives, and raised eyebrows, which are very sharp, as if he can see through people's hearts at a glance.

Seeing her look, Lao Sun paused for a moment and said:

"An Jiaqi, you, can you see me?"

An Jiaqi didn't say anything, her expression gradually became normal, and then she suddenly walked over to Lao Sun. At that moment, Lao Sun felt that his feet were like they were filled with lead, and he couldn't move.

I saw An Jiaqi stride in front of her, and then passed through his body.

Looking back, Lao Sun saw a wall behind him, and there was a flower stand next to the wall, and the pot of flowers placed on it was actually "Dendrobium officinalis".

An Jiaqi approached the dendrobium, stretched out her hand and gently touched the small flower that bloomed in the middle.

The flowers are full of water droplets.

A light touch immediately touched An Jiaqi's fingers.

An Jiaqi withdrew her hand, put the water droplets on her nose and sniffed them gently, and then looked back at Lao Sun who was lying on the bed again, her expression was much more solemn than just now.

An Jiaqi walked towards the old grandson step by step, and the old grandson who was lying down, his eyes were still wide.

pupils, but no light at all......