Tang Xiaoci received a call from Shen Xi'an.

At first, there was silence on the other end of the phone, and she was still immersed in happiness, and she didn't have time to remove her smile.

I heard Shen Xi'an say in a dumb voice: "Xiao porcelain, come and see the dean's grandmother." ”

Before he finished speaking, Tang Xiaoci frantically picked up the car keys and rushed out.

Her heart was beating harder than it had just beaten, and her mind was full of images of the dean's grandmother trapped in bed.

As soon as she arrived at the hospital, she didn't even have time to hear what Shen Xi'an had to say, so she rushed to the ward.

"Grandma, what's wrong with you, open your eyes and look at me."

The dean heard the movement and could barely open a slit.

"Little porcelain, you're here."

When Tang Xiaoci heard her such a weak voice, her heart was pinched, and her throat seemed to be blocked, and she couldn't make a sound.

"Xiao Porcelain, I should have told you earlier, grandma's treatment is actually not very good."

Shen Zi'an put his hand on her shoulder, obviously there was still something unfinished, but he couldn't continue.

It was the dean who took over the conversation, "Don't blame Zion, I asked him not to tell you, I don't want anything when I live to this age, I'm just worried about you and the children in the orphanage." ”

After saying so many words in a row, the dean was already out of breath and sweaty on his forehead.

Tang Xiaoci held her hand tightly, even a little awkward, the old man in front of him was already skinny, as if he was going to be broken in the next second.

"I don't have much time, Xiao porcelain, grandma has only one wish, you have to live well and find your own happiness."

Tang Xiaoci had already burst into tears, and shook his head vigorously.

"I can't live without your grandma, you're with me."

The dean's shriveled mouth squirmed, as if he had exhausted the last of his strength, and silently pulled out a laugh.

There was a screeching sound from the instruments on the side.

Shen Xi'an's face changed greatly, "Xiao Porcelain, get out of the way, the dean needs to operate immediately." ”

Tang Xiaociren was still stunned, but he also gave way.

As if she wanted to help, she stayed behind the bed until the operating light came on.

Since the dean was hospitalized, there have been countless such scenarios.

Each time, the dean would be pushed out of it with a relaxed face, and he would make her laugh.

But this time, after the door opened, she only waited for Shen Xi'an to sigh deeply.

"I'm sorry little porcelain."

As soon as she fell to the ground, her eyes seemed to be covered with a black cloth, and she couldn't lift it.

"Actually, grandma is in danger today, she specially asked me to call you over, I guess I also have a premonition."

Tang Xiaoci's tears couldn't be stopped at all, and she almost stumbled into the operating room.

She has been busy with work for the past few days, and she has no energy to come to see the dean at all.

She suddenly remembered that the dean had been emphasizing that she was a burden to her, and that she should have paid attention to the dean's emotions.

The son wanted to raise but couldn't wait for her family, and she suddenly lost all the motivation to work.

The dean lay quietly on the table, as if he had fallen asleep.

Tang Xiaoci didn't know how long she had been crying, and when she woke up, she was covered with a thin blanket, and Jing Heng was sitting next to her.

"Drink some water."

He got up and poured a glass of warm water, but the other party didn't mean to take it.

From the time he heard Qin Rong say that Tang Xiaoci suddenly rushed out, he had a bad premonition, and later learned that it was the dean who died of illness.

He had planned to arrange the best medical resources for the dean in the near future, but he was afraid that she would refuse, so he was busy with Qingshan while thinking about how to phrase it, and he didn't realize that it had been delayed for so long.

"This matter is not over yet, do you want the old man to lie in the hospital all the time."

Tang Xiaoci finally had a reaction, and took the water cup and took a few sips.

At this time, Shen Xi'an came in and hid the dissatisfaction with Jing Heng on his face.

"I've already contacted the people at the orphanage, and the death certificate has been issued, so you can rest well, and you will have to come forward when the funeral comes."

Tang Xiaoci also has a close relationship with the orphanage, and the dean also said before his death that he would give the orphanage to her.

Realizing that there was still a lot of aftermath to be taken care of, she barely managed to get up.

"Thank you, Brother Zion."

I don't know if it's an illusion, Jing Heng always felt that Shen Xi'an smiled mockingly at him just now.

He couldn't participate in these conversations at all, the dean was the link between Tang Xiaoci and Shen Xi'an, what did he have.

Despite the loss in his heart, he remained silent.

At this time, perhaps Shen Xi'an is indeed more useful than himself.

Tang Xiaoci went out to wash his face, and there were only two big men left in the room.

Shen Xi'an suddenly opened his mouth, "There is President Lao Jing who has traveled all the way to this trip, but the dean's matter is for me and Xiao Ci to deal with, you better go back and take care of Qingshan." ”

was nakedly provoked, Jing Heng tasted speechless for the first time.

"If she doesn't need to, I'll leave without you saying it."

He crossed his legs, and despite being at a disadvantage, he remained neither humble nor arrogant.

Shen Xi'an choked and snorted coldly.

When Tang Xiaoci came back, he hurriedly changed into a comforting look.

"Let's go to the orphanage."

Tang Xiaoci also had this intention, and suddenly looked at Jing Heng, and was a little entangled.

Jing Heng is not observant of words and feelings, he used to disdain it, but now he is so sensitive that he is annoyed.

"You go with him, Qingshan still has some things that I need to deal with."

He didn't ignore her relieved expression, and a sense of bitterness suddenly welled up.

Tang Xiaoci's mind was full of things about the orphanage, and he didn't notice his abnormality at all.

She and Shen Xi'an drove to the orphanage, contacted the incumbents, and discussed the funeral of the director.

Some of the children were also thrilled when they saw her return.

"Aunt Xiaoci, what about the dean's grandmother, the dean's grandma is coming back too."

Tang Xiaoci's statue was electrified, and tears were about to pour out again.

Fortunately, Shen Xi'an relieved the siege, "Grandma Dean is far away, but she will always be by our side." ”

Tang Xiaoci glanced at him gratefully, fortunately with his help, he didn't collapse.

There was so much to deal with now that she had to numb the feeling.

At the funeral, all the people in the orphanage were people, and occasionally a few big children who knew how to die, knelt on the side and cried.

There are also some caring people in the society who can't help but hide their faces and cry.

Shen Xi'an was still worried that Tang Xiaoci would not be able to stand it, but he didn't expect her to just lean against the wall with a faint expression.

People all the way up to her to mourn, and then she barely smiled.

Finally finished sending off the guests, Shen Xi'an handed her a glass of water, "The time is almost up, let's go." ”

Booking a cremation time and a funeral is one day.

It's not that Tang Xiaoci doesn't want the dean to accompany him for one more day, but such a good person should go to heaven early to enjoy it and settle down.

"Wait."

Shen Zi'an didn't know what doubts she still had, but she still waited together.

Soon, there was the sound of sudden braking outside the door.

Jing Heng appeared in a black coat, it was extremely cold today, and the tip of his nose was a little red.

The moment Tang Xiaoci saw him, he finally moved away from the wall, and naturally helped him light three sticks of incense and handed them to him.