Chapter 543: The years are fleeting

Because of the Buddha's unintentional retention, Feng Zhenzhen's footsteps naturally stopped immediately. She turned around again, staring at Buddha Wuxin on the hospital bed, but she didn't know what to say.

Buddha Wuxin also seemed to be dying, his speech became less and less energetic, and his voice became weaker and weaker.

"Zhenzhen, my daughter ......" Buddha Wuxin said again, calling Feng Zhenzhen.

Feng Zhenzhen heard his six words more clearly, stepped to the side of the bed again, bowed lightly on the bed, held one of his hands, and responded repeatedly, "I'm here, I'm here!" ”

Now she is panicking and panicking, and unconsciously, she has calmed down again. At the same time, she also understood in her heart that the Buddha had no intention of showing a good mental state before, which was a return to the light. The Buddha has no mind anymore and is about to pass away. Therefore, her eyes began to be shrouded in a layer of mist, and her vision was slightly blurred.

Seeing Feng Zhenzhen crying, tears were about to fall, and the Buddha smiled unintentionally. Even though he spoke very hard, he still comforted Feng Zhenzhen in turn, saying, "Don't cry, child, don't cry...... I don't have any regrets in my life...... I died, and I have no regrets...... You are the most precious gift God has given me, so I just want to see you smile, I just want you to smile every day......"

At this moment, Feng Zhenzhen couldn't laugh at all, but the more she cried, the more sad she became, and the more she cried, the more sad she became. She held Buddha Wuxin's hand, and it was obvious that his hand was getting colder and colder.

"No, no, you won't die, and I won't allow you to die...... Dad, now you are my dearest person, I still want to go abroad with you, and I want to live with you and be filial to you......" Feng Zhenzhen hurriedly said to him again, and shook her head after speaking. Because she was really afraid, afraid that the Buddha would die without intention. In that case, she would have lost him, forever. Then, those plans of hers in the past also turned into unrealistic bubbles, and she was alone in the future.

Although the Buddha's body was covered with countless pains, his mind was still excellent. Feng Zhenzhen's name to him just now, he heard it very clearly in his ears.

Because of Feng Zhenzhen's title, he even forgot all the pain for the time being.

"Zhenzhen, what do you call me? What did you call me just now? He also calmed down and asked Feng Zhenzhen with some excitement. Feng Zhenzhen is willing to call him dad, this time, he really died without regrets.

Originally, Feng Zhenzhen didn't realize this, and the "Dad" was purely blurted out. Now that the Buddha didn't bother to ask, of course she realized that the pair of gurgling and cloudy eyes were big and round.

"I ...... I ......" She stared at Buddha Wuxin again, but she also became slurred, stammering, and didn't know what to say.

In this way, Buddha Wuxin still sighed, smiled, and closed his eyes contentedly......

The pine trees decay for thousands of years, and the hibiscus flowers rest for a day. After all, there is a total void, so why boast of the years.

After closing his eyes, the Buddha had no heart, his expression was so relaxed, and his expression was so serene, so for a while, Feng Zhenzhen didn't react.

"Uncle Bu, Uncle Bu......" Seeing that the Buddha had no intention of speaking anymore and did not move again, she called him again.

However, the Buddha did not move, nor did he respond to her.

At this moment, she naturally became anxious, and her heart fell heavily, feeling very ominous.

She changed her title, gently shaking Buddha Wuxin's body while shouting hoarsely: "Dad, Dad, Dad......"

However, the Buddha did not have any reaction. Because he "slept" in the past, and the eternal "sleep" passed, and he will never wake up again.

When Feng Zhenzhen understood, her whole person became dull and stiff. Her eyes were hollow, she didn't know where she was looking, and her mouth was chattering. It was as if her soul had followed Buddha Wuxin and gone, and she had become a shell, a shell that had no meaning in living.

Finding that the Buddha had no intention of leaving, several medical staff also hurried into the ward......

After leaving Buddha Wuxin's ward, Duan Qingyuan was walking in the corridor while calling Zhan Yi in a hurry. Feng Zhenzhen didn't let him stay here, and it just so happened that he was too tired to go back and rest. It's just that if he goes back, he still doesn't worry about Feng Zhenzhen staying here alone. Bai Xiaoqing is Feng Zhenzhen's best friend, so he asked Zhan Yi to contact Bai Xiaoqing and ask Bai Xiaoqing to come over and help accompany Feng Zhenzhen.

Bai Xiaoqing has to go to work today. However, after receiving a call from Zhan Yi, she decisively skipped work and came to the Municipal People's Hospital.

At this time, the scene in the Municipal People's Hospital, Fo Wuxin's ward, made her particularly quiet, dumbfounded, and speechless.

Buddha Wuxin, who was lying on the hospital bed, had a white cloth on his head. Feng Zhenzhen sat on the edge of the bed stupidly, not even noticing that she had come in for a long time.

The Buddha is dead.

After a long time, Bai Xiaoqing turned around and came to the corridor again and dialed Zhan Yi's phone.

She told Zhan Yi the news, and then Zhan Yi told Duan Qingyuan. So at about two o'clock in the afternoon, Duan Qingyuan rushed to the hospital again.

Duan Qingyuan didn't expect that everything would be fine when he was here. As soon as he walked away, the Buddha went without intention. So he was also very worried about Feng Zhenzhen, worried that she would be in a bad mood and overly sad.

When he arrived at the hospital, he also confirmed that his worries were not unfounded. Now Feng Zhenzhen's mental state is very poor, and it can even be said that it is extremely bad. She remained motionless, just sat there and cried silently.

The body of the Buddha Wuxin had not completely cooled down and was not touched, so Feng Zhenzhen was still sitting there guarding.

After stepping into the ward, Duan Qingyuan walked to Feng Zhenzhen's side, squatted down, and spoke to her very softly, "Zhenzhen, don't cry." People can't be resurrected after death, so now you can go back and rest first, and leave his aftermath to me. ”

Duan Qingyuan didn't let Feng Zhenzhen stay here and cry. It is rumored that the souls of the recently deceased have not completely left their bodies, and the souls have no memories, and they cannot find their loved ones. If at this time, the tears of their loved ones happen to drop on them, their remains will absorb them. Then their souls will follow the smell of tears to find their loved ones, and even cling to their loved ones and refuse to leave.

Feng Zhenzhen didn't understand that, shook her head and ignored Duan Qingyuan, and refused to get up. Even if she did, she was reluctant to get up.

Duan Qingyuan felt helpless, and finally picked up Feng Zhenzhen and left directly. Because she was really exhausted, Feng Zhenzhen did not refuse to be taken out by him again.

When Duan Qingyuan hugged her and walked out of the hospital gate, her head unconsciously leaned against Duan Qingyuan's shoulder.

Duan Qingyuan wanted to carry Feng Zhenzhen into his car and send her home......

The new book of the strong fish girl (Liu Mengling) is next door.

The tentative title of the book is "The Dancing Girl and the Professor", and I want to recommend and collect.

Synopsis: A cold professor, falling in love with a cute dancing girl, composing a vigorous love song of the century.