The next day, Zhang Liuling and Zhang Qicheng met with a medical team in the hospital's private conference room, and discussed that they would come out of the conference room at 12 o'clock at noon.

In this matter, there was a disagreement between the two brothers, and Zhang Liuling listened in silence for a long time before he replied: "If you don't take this risk, then the old man's body will last until two months next year at most."

"But what if it's not even next year? This matter doesn't seem to me to make sense, after all, the old man is over eighty."

Zhang Liuling also felt that there was a difference of opinion: "Then let's discuss it again."

Chinese pay attention to conforming to the mandate of heaven, so Zhang Qicheng still advocates continuing to recuperate, but Zhang Liuling believes that conforming to the mandate of heaven is like waiting for death.

Because the two brothers never discussed the result, they each frowned and pondered, and walked alone.

After the two walked for a while, Zhang Liuling's mobile phone rang in his trousers at this time, his footsteps paused for a few seconds, Zhang Qicheng, who had been thinking about things on the side, felt that he stopped, and immediately stopped as well, he raised his face and asked, "What's wrong."

Zhang Liuling said, "It's nothing."

He continued to walk forward.

Zhang Qicheng can only be by his side and continue to move forward.

The phone call was sent by Jiang Yue to Zhang Liuling, and she asked in a text message, "Uncle Zhang, can you pick me up again?" I'm at the Xichuan Painting Society."

Zhang Liuling checked the text message after Zhang Qicheng walked a long way, and when he saw the content of the text message, he replied very resolutely: "That's your own business, don't harass me again."

After the text message was sent, he directly turned off his mobile phone, threw the phone to Youning, ignored anything sent from the other end, and continued to be busy.

After the text message was transmitted to Jiang Yue's side, she was not in the painting club mentioned in her text message at all, but in Zhang's house, how long she held the mobile phone, how long she read the content of the text message on the mobile phone, and after seeing the reply to the message over there, Jiang Yue felt the coldness and indifference over there.

At present, this is not the result she wants, she thought, it is too slow, all this process is too slow, Jiang Yue jumped out of the SMS interface,

And when she clicked on the circle of friends, she saw that Shi Nian posted a photo in the circle of friends, which was a photo of the cold cherry blossoms in full bloom, and the above of the photo was marked with a sentence: "A work of love."

After Jiang Yue saw those four big characters, she stared at the photo for a long time, and then turned off her mobile phone.

Then, her eyes fell on the album in front of her, which was full of Han Scarlet Sakura albums painted by Shi Nian, and she sneered and said, "The work of love, right?"

Then she said, "It's boring." She whispered, "Since you are in love, let the old man know how much affection you and Sister Shi Nian have."

There was an eerie smile on her face.

She took her phone and edited a text message, and after reading the text message for a long time, her hand stopped on the relax button, but she never pressed the send button.

She stared at the phone for a long time, as if she was also making a decision, but Jiang Yue's fingertips finally fell on the send button, and she watched countless intimate photos of Shi Nian and the man being passed out, she smiled, and thought in her heart, how could she not let the old man know about such a thing, this matter was not within the scope of her satisfaction, so ......

After all the photos were sent, Jiang Yue got up from the sofa.

Zhang Liuling is standing in the corridor with several foreign doctors chatting, of course, talking about the treatment plan, the whole corridor, full of French, English, the intersection of various Chinese, making the environment particularly noisy, chaotic, not like discussing surgery, but like a high-level international business meeting.

Zhang Liuling, who stood there, stood with an American with a cigarette in his hand, always talking in a foreign language.

Although their voices were noisy and chaotic, the hallways were quiet and no outsiders passed by.

Of course, this is a high-level private care ward, and it is impossible for outsiders to pass by, even the nurses are not allowed to move around at will, and only one or two nurses occasionally appear.

The old man here had been in the ward for a long time, and he couldn't lie down, so he asked the servant to help him get out of bed and go for a walk, and when the servant heard his words, he originally wanted to persuade him to rest in the ward for a while, after all, his body now needs to be recuperated in the room.

But who can persuade the old man to be so stubborn? Let the servants carry him out.

The maid had no choice but to ask the old man, "How about I push you downstairs for a walk in a wheelchair?"

The old man is really suffocating here, although the wheelchair seems to him to have damaged his majesty a little, but now as long as he can get out, he can do it in any way.

He agreed with a certain cooperation: "Okay, a wheelchair is a wheelchair."

When the servant saw him answer, he breathed a sigh of relief, and was afraid that the old man would change his mind, so he hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll go and get you a wheelchair now."

The old man sat on the hospital bed: "Hmm." Waited for the maid to bring the wheelchair over.

As soon as the maid came out of the ward, the old man began to think about Shi Nian's adoption with Liu Ling again, he didn't have any big concerns now, but this matter was something that kept him in mind all the time.

He thought that this matter should not be delayed for too long, and it would be better to decide that it would be better to implement it quickly, so he decided to make a phone call on his mobile phone and ask his acquaintances if they had any good children to adopt.

Of course, this child not only has to have a good personality, but also has to be healthy, mainly because he has a relationship with Shi Nian and Liu Ling.

Thinking of this, the old man became more and more satisfied with this matter, just at this moment, his mobile phone rang on the bedside, and the old man got out of bed while reaching out to pick up the mobile phone from the bedside table, and when he just held the mobile phone in his hand.

The old man uses a mobile phone, it is also a matter of recent years, he has always used a landline before, and then found that the times are developing so fast that he feels that he is a little old, so he asked someone to teach him to play with a mobile phone, but his eyesight is not very good, after all, he is more than eighty years old, he took the mobile phone for face unlocking, looked at the mobile phone for a long time, his eyes were blurred, and he could not see the mobile phone screen.

So he reached out and picked up his glasses from the side and put them on the bridge of his nose.

At the moment on the shelf, his eyes behind the glasses went from blurry to gradually clear, and the moment he saw the content on the phone, the expression on his face froze little by little with the bright light on the phone screen.

At the moment of frozenness, the old man's body began to contract rapidly like a deflated balloon, and after just a few seconds of contraction, his body collapsed like a building, and he fell to the ground with a bang.