"My dad...... Long Yifan. Fang Xinxin gave him the answer.

Long Jingyuan seemed to understand something, and bounced up from the hospital bed, "So many coincidences, it may not be a coincidence, your father Long Yifan is very likely to be my son Long Xuan!" ”

Fang Xinxin nodded slightly, "I'm also guessing this possibility." ”

"Hurry!" Long Jingyuan was so excited that he trembled all over, and he didn't have time to put on his shoes when he rolled down the hospital bed, "I'm going to see Long Yifan, I'm going to see you soon!" ”

"My dad has been in a hospital bed for years, not a few minutes. You put your shoes on first. Fang Xinxin held his old body, squatted down, and put on his shoes. Then he helped him out of the ward door, "For the convenience of you to see him, I will arrange him next door to you." ”

Standing at the door of the next ward, Long Jingyuan suddenly stood and didn't dare to move.

Fang Xinxin looked at him suspiciously, "What's the matter, Grandpa Long ......"

"I'm afraid I'll be disappointed." Long Jingyuan raised his hand and froze in the air, afraid that if he pushed open this door, he would not see the son he had been thinking about for a long time.

"Then I'll show you a picture of my dad first." Fang Xinxin took out her mobile phone and clicked on one of the photos in the album, in the photo was a middle-aged man in high spirits, with short hair, a Chinese face, and an indissoluble sorrow between his eyebrows, which made his demeanor look like a sense of cangsang. This is a photo from a long time ago.

Long Jingyuan was excited, "He...... He's your dad? ”

"Yes." She nodded.

"This is my son, my Xuan'er!" Long Jingyuan saw the photo, and this time he mustered up the courage and pushed open the door of the ward.

I saw a middle-aged man lying on the hospital bed by the window, although he was less than fifty, his temples were dyed with a little frost, perhaps because he had been in a coma for a long time and only relied on nutrient solution to survive, he was skinny and looked extremely weak.

Although more than 20 years have passed, the appearance of the man on the hospital bed has changed a lot, but Long Jingyuan recognized it at a glance that the vegetative man on the hospital bed was his biological son Long Xuan!

"Xuan'er, Xuan'er!" Long Jingyuan trembled and called as he approached the hospital bed, seeing his living son, even if he was just lying there quietly with his eyes closed, his face was already full of old tears. As far as he is concerned, as long as his son lives.

Fang Xinxin pulled a chair and helped him sit down.

Long Jingyuan sat on the edge of the hospital bed, reached out and tightly held Long Yifan's hand exposed outside the quilt, and said dumbly, "Xuan'er, I'm my father, my father has come to see you!" Daddy has finally found you! ”

Fang Xinxin looked at the scene in front of her, and a faint trace of tears appeared in her moist eyes.

It turned out that in addition to her father, she also had a blood relative in the world.

Perhaps hearing the call of the old father, a tear slipped from the corner of Long Yifan's eyes on the hospital bed.

Fang Xinxin was also excited, and immediately said, "Grandpa Long, you see Dad crying, he can hear you." Talk to him more. About two years ago, my dad once listened to me and cried, and the doctor said that if he had a lot of emotional reactions, he might wake up! ”

Long Jingyuan was suddenly so excited that he stood up from his chair, "Son, you can hear your father, right?" Dad misses you, Dad is wrong. Dad shouldn't have kicked you out of the house, and he shouldn't have disagreed with your marriage. Your eldest brother didn't support him in his early years, and your second brother also died in a car accident a while ago. Dad is now the only son left like you, Dad can't lose you anymore, absolutely not! ”