Zhang Fan left the courtyard of Wang Baochun and his son, walked through the dark alley, walked through the wet and muddy dirt road, and after a while, he came to the road outside.

A cold wind was blowing on the road, rushing in from afar, and rushing by, fleetingly. Zhang Fan took a few steps forward, but in the next second, his right hand was violently covering his chest.

Sharp pain came from his heart, and then a large mouthful of black blood spat out.

The whirling fainting surged in his mind, making Zhang Fan feel weak in his limbs, weak all over, and wanted to kneel down.

It was terrible that the injuries broke out again. Zhang Fan's face was pale, and dense sweat gradually appeared on his forehead because of the pain in his body.

After a long time, the intense and unbearable pain gradually subsided, and Zhang Fan slowly stood up again. Time is running out, and death is getting closer.

But no matter how bad his physical condition is, he must persevere. Persist in fulfilling all your outstanding wishes.

Zhang Fan wiped the black blood stains from the corners of his mouth before summoning Jin Cuihua out and asking her to use the [Next Door Window] ability to send herself to the Invalids First Construction Hospital in Dujiang City.

This hospital, looking at the entire Dujiang City, is not very large, but it is still very small.

Maybe according to Wang Baochun's situation now, they can't afford too much money to arrange for Chu Chu's mother to go to a too good hospital, so they went to this smaller hospital.

Fourteen minutes later. Zhang Fan came to the No. 1 Construction Hospital of the Invalids. He went straight to the 4th floor of the inpatient department according to the address Wang Baochun said.

The hospital is open 24 hours a day. At this time, the 4th floor of the inpatient department was surprisingly quiet, and the surroundings were quiet.

Except for the lights in the corridors, almost all the wards inside were turned off and they were resting.

The fourth floor of the entire inpatient department is not high, only nine stories high, which cannot be compared with other large hospitals with more than ten or twenty floors.

Zhang Fan took the elevator and soon came to the 3rd floor. Chu Chu's mother is currently hospitalized in Ward 306 on the third floor.

Outside each room on the third floor, there are some family members of patients, some of whom are either lying on the benches outside and falling asleep, or some are sitting directly on the cold ground and resting against the wall.

Zhang Fan did not disturb their rest, but slowed down as much as possible, lowered his voice, and walked towards ward 306.

A minute passed, Zhang Fan came to the door of ward 306, he wanted to walk in directly, but suddenly saw a middle-aged man with black and white hair, a face full of vicissitudes, and a messy and greasy hairstyle, who was sitting slumped in front of the door, covering his face and crying.

He covered his face with both hands, not daring to make the slightest sound. But even so, there was still a small low sobbing sound coming from the fingers.

On the ground to his left, there was a cold, pale critical illness notice. Hearing the sound of someone approaching, the man slowly raised his head and looked at Zhang Fan.

The moment he saw Zhang Fan, the middle-aged man's eyes showed a hint of panic, and he hurriedly wiped away his tears, and then stuffed the critical illness notice on the ground into his pocket almost as quickly as a conditioned reflex.

"You...... Looking for someone? Right...... I'm sorry, I'll go somewhere else to rest right away! The middle-aged man propped up the wall with his left hand, hurriedly stood up, and moved towards the empty seat next to him.

Looking at the other party's lonely appearance, Zhang Fan didn't say anything, just sighed, and was about to walk into ward 306.

But in the next second, his brows furrowed suddenly, as if he had thought of something, and hurriedly looked at the man again and asked, "Excuse me...... Uncle, are you Luo Chuchu's father? ”

"You...... You are? Hearing Luo Chuchu's three words, the middle-aged man's body froze suddenly, his face showed horror, and his voice trembled and asked rhetorically.

"I'm her friend!" A smile appeared on Zhang Fan's pale face, and he said truthfully.

"You're her friend?" The middle-aged man looked incredulous, as if he had heard something terrible.

"No, you're ...... That Zhang Fan?! The middle-aged man pondered for a while, and a name suddenly popped up in his mind, and he called out tentatively.

"Yes, it's me!" Zhang Fan did not hide it, and generously admitted it.

"You ......" The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Fan deadly, as if he wanted to remember his appearance deeply in his mind.

While looking at Zhang Fan, his fists couldn't help clenching, making a creaking sound of bones rubbing.

This alone is enough to see how angry the middle-aged man is at this time. But...... Ten seconds later, his fists suddenly relaxed, his gaze retracted, and he slowly lowered his head, as if he had made a decision in his heart.

"I can't blame you either. It's all our retribution. The middle-aged man's eyes welled up with sarcasm, and he suddenly laughed miserably.

"How is Chu Chu doing?" The middle-aged man's eyes are red and swollen, and the dark circles under his eyes are extremely thick, and he looks like he has not slept well for a long time, and he has been seriously sleep deprived.

"She's good!" Zhang Fan didn't tell the truth, and he didn't want to hit the middle-aged man.

"I am Chu Chu's father, my name is Luo Zhigang. I didn't expect us to meet for the first time, it was in this form, it was really a trick! Chu Chu's father laughed at himself.

"Uncle, don't say that." Zhang Fan saw that Luo Zhigang was haggard and extremely tired, and his heart couldn't help but feel inexplicably desolate.

Sure enough, it was creation that made people, Luo Zhigang was also a big man in an upper-class family, but he didn't expect to end up in such a field, which is really embarrassing.

"I used to be in a high position and regarded wealth and money as extremely important, so I neglected to care for Chu Chu, but now I have nothing, so I can completely understand some things." Luo Zhigang took out a cigarette from his pocket, stuffed it into his mouth, lit it silently, and then handed it to Zhang Fan.

"Uncle, I don't smoke!" Zhang Fan refused. Hearing the sound, Luo Zhigang had no choice but to take back the cigarette and look at Zhang Fan deeply.

"Chu Chu, this child, is very simple-hearted, she has not been good at dealing with people since she was a child, I only hope that you can treat her well in the future, if you let me know that you have failed her, I will definitely not let you go, even if I have nothing now, but I can ...... Choose to fight with you, I will fight everything......" Luo Zhigang's red and swollen eyes revealed a trace of cold and piercing killing intent, as if as long as Zhang Fan dared to live up to Chu Chu in the future, he would fight everything and kill Zhang Fan.

"Uncle, actually...... I'm here today because I have something to discuss with you. Zhang Fan sighed, the luster of his eyes dimmed a lot, and said bitterly.

"What do you want to say?" Luo Zhigang took a deep puff of his cigarette and asked puzzled.

"Actually, I have cancer...... I don't have more than two weeks to live. Zhang Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

His smile was a mixture of complexity and helplessness.

"You, what are you talking about?!!" After listening to what Zhang Fan said, Luo Zhigang's eyes widened instantly, and he didn't even know that the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground.

"What the hell are you going on?" Luo Zhigang couldn't believe that what Zhang Fan said was true.

"I have a problem with my body, and I went to the hospital a while ago to check it out, and it is hopeless!"

"I came here this time to tell you, when I die, I will take Chu Chu home!"

"Uncle, don't worry, Chu Chu I haven't touched her, well, to be precise, we haven't lived together. You take her back, and find her a good family to live in the future. ”

"Her world doesn't need me and deserves a better future." Zhang Fan exhaled deeply, covered his heart with his right hand, and said tremblingly.

The pain, the boundless pain, spread again, making Zhang Fan sweat profusely and in pain.

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