The atmosphere in the car was very solemn along the way, and everyone didn't say a word!

About an hour later, the car arrived at the county No. 1 People's Hospital, and the man in the white shirt took Xiaoyan and his mother through the corridor quickly, up to the second floor, at the end of the corridor on the second floor was a relatively large special care ward, and there were two uncles in military uniforms standing at the door of the ward.

Xiao Yan and her mother saw through the glass at the door of this ward that there was a person lying on the hospital bed, with an oxygen mask on his head and a tube in his hand! Covered with a thin quilt, lying there motionless!

Mom grabbed Xiao Yan's hand tightly, and Xiao Yan obviously felt that her mother's hand was shaking very badly! Xiao Yan shook her mother's hand vigorously, and her mother looked down at Xiao Yan, she didn't speak, and she didn't cry, but her eyes were full of tears, and she stayed silently!

Then the nurse opened the door of the ward, and the man whispered something to her, and everyone went into the ward.

Xiaoyan's mother walked quickly to the bed, looked at her father who was covered with gauze and tubes on the bed, and couldn't help crying anymore: "Changfu, what's wrong with you... How can this be... You can't get an accident。。。。。。 ”

"Dad, what's wrong with you... Wake up... "Xiaoyan called softly!

"Old son... Come here" Daddy's voice was small, but very firm. Xiao Yan grabbed his father's hand without a needle: "Dad, who beat you... I'm going to kill him... Daddy"!

"Old son. . . Daddy is fine. You listen carefully, Dad has something to tell you, you call the nurse to come over", Xiaoyan's mother hurriedly called the nurse: "Nurse, the child's father called you".

The nurse hurriedly walked over: "Mr. Zhou, what do you need me to do"?

"You use scissors. Cut the jade rope around my neck. ”。

The nurse hurriedly cut the red rope of the jade pendant on Xiaoyan's father's neck according to the request of Xiaoyan's father, and took out a crimson jade pendant, faintly emitting light! The shape is a square jade pillar, about seven or eight centimeters in length, more like a jade name stamp, but it will be thinner.

"Old son, you take this jade pendant... No matter what, you can't lose it," Xiaoyan's father weakly explained.

"I'll keep my father", Xiao Yan held this jade pendant tightly and sobbed in a low voice!

"Yuhua, come here."

Xiaoyan's mother hurriedly stretched her face in front of her father at this time: "Changfu, if you have anything to say."

"There is a wooden box in our kang qin, which contains some money and a book... Books must be kept... I probably can't resist ... You have to take care of your three children... I'm sorry... Xiaoyan's father was already in tears at this time!

"Mr. Zhou, you can't be too excited, it's not good for your injury", the nurse hurriedly came over to check.

"I will take care of the family, you must get better, without you, this home is not home... Xiaoyan's mother sobbed.

"Yuhua is not afraid, even if I am gone... Someone will help you ... And the state will take care of you ... Xiaoyan's father said weakly.

"At the end of the family visitation time, the patient is seriously injured and needs to rest," the nurse said with some embarrassment, and she had to drive Xiaoyan and her mother out.

"Wait... Nurse, you go out first... I still have something to explain", Xiaoyan's father said weakly, the nurse looked embarrassed, and finally sighed, or obediently walked out of the ward.

"Yuhua... I'm afraid I won't be able to. I have something to tell you. Although I work as a curator at the county cultural center, my real identity actually belongs to the special forces... A team dedicated to special assignments ... As for the name, you don't know ... Because it is confidential ... So don't worry when I'm gone ... Nobody cares about you."

At this time, the man in the white shirt came over: "Lao Zhou, don't worry, my brothers and I will take care of my sister-in-law and children"

"This is my comrade-in-arms Lao Feng. Take care of your nephews and nieces in the future. Xiaoyan is a special child... Lao Feng, you have to help me take care of it... This is the most important thing ... Maybe in the future he will be our successor ... ”。

"Yes" Uncle Feng solemnly saluted Xiaoyan's father with a standard military salute!

That night, Xiaoyan's father's second operation was too injured and died! Only 45 years old!