Just as Zhang Liuling was looking at the servant, at this time, Zhang Qicheng walked in from the outside, and after arriving at the door of the ward, he saw the situation inside, and saw the doctors and nurses in the room, who were standing there completely still, only watching, he rushed over and lifted the old man on the ground: "Dad! Father! What's wrong with you? Wake up, wake up!"

In the entire ward, there was only Zhang Qicheng's shouting, and there was no other sound.

After that, the rest of the Zhang family rushed to the hospital, and the rest of them referred to Xu Yunhe and Mrs. Zhang, as well as Zhang Jiawen and Shi Nian. The people in this did not include Jiang Yue, so Jiang Yue did not appear in the hospital that day.

Mrs. Zhang almost fainted in the hospital at the moment she rushed to the hospital, but fortunately, there were many people around, and Mrs. Zhang was never a fragile person, and her body was only supported by the people around her.

Xu Yunhe and Shi Nian were all silent, and followed beside Mrs. Zhang.

Xu Yunhe and Shi Nian are still unable to accept this matter, and they are even more unable to withdraw from this matter, how could they suddenly disappear? There is no sign at all, aren't there so many doctors on guard?

This big event happened too suddenly, so Shi Nian and Xu Yunhe's faces were full of dark clouds.

Of course, the most doubtful thing should be Shi Nian, although she is following the pace of the people around her, but she is thinking about things in her head, she thinks in her heart, could it be caused by something else?

When she thought of this, the group of them happened to walk to the door of the old man's ward, and there were quite a few people gathered inside.

Several people stopped at the gate, their eyes fell on the ward, and the moment they looked into the ward, everything seemed to turn black and white in an instant.

Everyone was speechless.

The next day, the entire Zhang family was in plain white, and the old man of the Zhang family died suddenly. And the Zhang family hung white silk from the inside to the outside.

The mourning hall was located in Zhang's house and was not sent to the funeral home, so after Mr. Zhang's body was transported back from the hospital, he was at home, and he had to stay at home for three days before he went to the old man's funeral.

The death of the old man, the most unacceptable people, is the relatives of the Zhang family, they can't believe that such news will come suddenly, although they know very well that the old man's body has been in a state of emergency this year, but this thing is still too unexpected and sudden.

Mrs. Zhang was too stimulated yesterday, so when the old man's body stopped at Zhang's side, she was so sad in the room that she couldn't go out.

The matter is basically handled by Zhang Qicheng and Zhang Jiawen, because there are too many relatives of the Zhang family, so the two have been in a state of constant mourning that day.

Xu Yunhe and Shi Nian received the closer relatives of the Zhang family who rushed to the Zhang family when they heard the news of the old man's death, and both of them stood there on behalf of the Zhang family's daughter-in-law.

Although Zhang Qicheng has been busy here, he has always been puzzled, why did the old man suddenly go, why? Is there something stimulated in the middle?

Although the hospital finally found out that he died of cerebral hemorrhage caused by high blood pressure, there should also be a possibility that the blood rushed to the top of the brain due to high blood pressure.

Zhang Qicheng really couldn't accept the old man leaving like this, so in the afternoon, he stopped Liu Ling, who was in the hospital yesterday, in the hall, and asked, "Liu Ling, did anything happen to the old man before he died?"

Zhang Liuling was originally going to the mourning hall, but when he heard Zhang Qicheng's inquiry, he stood in front of him and thought for a long time before answering, "At that time, I was discussing the old man's operation outside, and the servant inside went out of the ward to get a wheelchair, and after about 30 minutes, there was an accident, and there should be no incident."

When Zhang Liuling answered all this, his voice did not fluctuate, and he said all this in a straightforward manner.

"How could there be no one at that time? Could it be that you heard something and saw something? Or was it when you were discussing the old man's condition, and the old man heard it?"

"We communicate in a foreign language."

"So, did any nurses go in? At that time, the old man was really alone

Didn't you have any?"

Zhang Qicheng kept thinking about various possibilities, and after Zhang Liuling faced his various speculations, he always replied: "We have all checked, and there is indeed no situation, and we were not far from the door of the ward at the time, and it was clear that no one else went in, and no nurse entered."

But he was answering all this, and his eyebrows were faint.

After Zhang Qicheng heard his series of words, he was stunned for many seconds, he knew that these were just random speculations that he didn't want to believe, in such a place, how could outsiders enter, and people were still standing at the door of the ward.

His expression fell into grief: "Although the old man's body is dangerous, it really happened suddenly."

At this time, Zhang Liuling was silent and didn't answer anything.

Zhang Qicheng felt his speechlessness, so he raised his face and found that the person who couldn't accept it was not just him Zhang Qicheng alone? He looked at Liu Ling's haggard and cold face, looked at the dark green in his eyes, and calmed down to the point of excessive emotion, he knew that it was difficult to accept this matter, he was afraid that he was better than himself, after all, he had already accepted in his heart in advance whether the old man would be able to save this matter, and Liu Ling was still thinking about how to save the old man until yesterday.

As an elder brother, he looked at his face and comforted him: "Liu Ling, life and death are fate, we have tried our best, although I can't accept it, but we still have to accept all this naturally, the old man has his merits and greatness in this life, it is enough."

As soon as Zhang Qicheng said these words, Zhang Liuling's face was still calm and cold, he hummed, and after a while, he said again: "I'll go to the mourning hall first."

"Okay, you go get busy."

After the two brothers said these few words, they dispersed, Zhang Qicheng went to busy with his own affairs, and Zhang Liuling went to the mourning hall, he had a snow-white cloth on his wrist, and there was a trace of hemp hanging on the cloth, and he walked slowly with every step.

When he entered the mourning hall, he stood in the center of the mourning hall, and his eyes fell on the coffin of the golden silk nanmu placed in the center of the mourning hall.

There were two servants kneeling there burning paper money, and the wind kept blowing in from outside, and the burning paper money, with sparks, was blown around by the wind.

At this moment, a piece of shredded paper scraps that were still burning were blown towards Zhang Liuling's body by the wind, and the money scraps were like flying dead leaf butterflies, which happened to fall on Zhang Liuling's black sleeves.