Chapter 251: Lift the hem of the sweatshirt

Fu Sheng heard the doctor say that she couldn't walk on the ground yet, and it was best not to stand for more than five minutes at a time, and her hair was hanging down with a wilt.

This feeling of losing one's freedom is very unhappy.

Even through the curtain, Pei Xingmo could feel that the little girl's mood was not very good.

He sighed lightly, thinking to himself that he would buy some new gadgets to make her happy later.

However, Pei Xingmo did not have the opportunity to go shopping.

Pei Xingmo pushed Fu Sheng, who had changed the medicine, and walked out, and just walked to the consultation hall on the first floor, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

It was Zhao Jiaxu who called him.

The voice coming from the mobile phone was extremely chaotic, and Zhao Jiaxu's voice was low and hoarse.

"Brother, grandpa is gone......"

Pei Xingmo's heart sank, "Let's go back immediately." ”

Fu Sheng looked up suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

Pei Xingmo rubbed the top of Fu Sheng's hair and pushed her out quickly, "Grandpa Zhao is gone, we have to rush back to the Zhao family's old house." ”

Fu Sheng was stunned, his mind almost didn't turn around, and he didn't understand the meaning of Pei Xing's last words.

When they went out, Grandpa Zhao looked the same as usual......

How could it be......

From the hospital to the Zhao family's old house, it took more than an hour's drive, and Pei Xingmo shrank into an hour.

Fu Sheng couldn't wait to ask Pei Xingmo to drive faster.

But thinking that drag racing was unsafe, she gave up.

The car stopped at the Zhao family's old house.

Fu Sheng was so anxious that he almost got out of the car by himself.

was held down by Pei Xingmo in time.

No matter how anxious he was, Pei Xingmo couldn't let Fu Sheng ignore his body.

As soon as he entered the door of the villa, Fu Sheng saw the old maid standing aside wiping his tears.

They have worked here for more than 30 years, and Mr. Zhao is generous and kind to his salary, and he never loses his temper with the servants.

Seeing them crying, Fu Sheng's eyes began to heat up.

When a servant saw Fu Sheng and Pei Xingmo coming back, he immediately wiped away his tears and stepped forward.

"Miss Fu, Mr. Pei, Miss Young Master, Mr. and Mrs. are all in the master's room."

Fu Sheng raised his hand and grabbed Pei Xingmo's wrist, "Let's go up." ”

"Hmm." Pei Xingmo picked up Fu Sheng.

The maid helped lift the wheelchair up.

Old Man Zhao's room is on the second floor.

The closer he got to Old Man Zhao's room, the more obvious the suppressed cry Fu Sheng heard.

She couldn't help but tighten the armrest of her wheelchair, so hard that her fingertips turned white.

My heart was beating wildly, as if I wanted to jump out.

Walking through the corridor, the wheelchair was pushed into Old Man Zhao's room.

Fu Sheng saw that Zhao's father and mother, Zhao Jiaxu and Zhao Shuyi were all gathered around the bed, with a sad face.

And Old Man Zhao ...... Lying straight on the bed, his eyes closed, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was asleep.

Hearing the movement of someone entering the door, Zhao Shuyi turned his head and threw himself into Fu Sheng's arms with tears on his face, "Shengbao!" ”

Fu Sheng raised his hand to hug Zhao Shuyi, and the tears in his eyes slipped down instantly.

The two of them were like injured little beasts, huddled together and licked their wounds.

Pei Xingmo walked up to Zhao Jiaxu, patted Zhao Jiaxu's shoulder silently, and didn't say anything superfluous.

Zhao Jiaxu knelt beside the bed, lowered his head, and tears fell on the bed.

Crying sadly and embarrassed.

Song Xiangheng was the latest to return.

When Song Xiangheng also saw Old Man Zhao, Zhao's father called the funeral home with red eyes.

Due to the contact in advance, the people at the funeral home came quickly.

Waiting for the funeral home to clean his grandfather and put on his longevity clothes, Zhao Shuyi put the family photo in his grandfather's hand with a pair of red and swollen eyes.

"Grandpa said that he must bring the photo to his old friend to show off."

After doing this, Zhao Shuyi silently returned to Fu Sheng's side.

She hugged Fu Sheng's arm and leaned on her shoulder, and a string of tears fell from her eyes in the blink of an eye.

Fu Sheng held Zhao Shuyi's hand, only to feel that his fingers and palms were cold.

Several children cried so much that they couldn't open their eyes, but they still insisted on helping Zhao's father and mother take care of Mr. Zhao's funeral.

The obituary was sent out.

They didn't invite anyone to wake for Old Man Zhao.

Old Man Zhao is quiet, and he cares most about just a few of them.

They're enough.

Fu Sheng lied and said that the injuries on his legs and lower abdomen had healed a lot, and accompanied Zhao Shuyi to kneel in front of the mourning hall for half the night.

Later, Zhao Shuyi was really tired of crying and almost fell down, Fu Sheng was rarely strong, and took Zhao Shuyi to the small room next to him to rest.

"When you're tired, sleep for a while, I'll be with you." Fu Sheng gently comforted the person who hung on her like a sloth.

Zhao Shuyi's heart is fragile now, and she can't hear such a gentle tone, she immediately wants to cry again.

"Shengbao." Zhao Shuyi raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

"I'm here." Fu Sheng gently patted Zhao Shuyi's shoulder.

Zhao Shuyi flattened his mouth, "I'm sad......"

"Morning...... After sending you off, Grandpa asked me to push him back to his room...... I did...... Grandpa went to bed when he got back to the room, and kept chattering with the family photo we took the other day......"

Zhao Shuyi pillowed Fu Sheng's shoulder,

"Every word he said, I remember now, he praised his parents for so many years in the past, and his temperament became more and more gentle, and then he said that different people's feelings will have different interpretations...... Compare you and Pei Xingmo, and me and Song Xiangheng...... He also said that he blamed him for not discovering that Ding Lingyun was not a good girl early on, and let his brother waste so many years in vain......"

The family photo that his old man couldn't put down could have been more perfect.

"Grandpa has been in such good shape in the last few days, I didn't notice that his mood today is particularly high, not at all like a person who is riddled with illness......"

Fu Sheng's eyes darkened.

She and Pei Xingmo didn't notice it, otherwise they would have let the doctor come to the door instead of running to the hospital......

If they don't go to the hospital, they will be able to accompany the old man on his last journey......

"Talking and talking, grandpa mentioned that he was sleepy, I let him sleep, worried that grandpa would not wake up when he fell asleep, every time he fell asleep, he would stick a heart rate tracker on his wrist, I watched, half an hour after he fell asleep, the blue line up and down the screen of the heart rate monitor suddenly plummeted, down to zero."

"I desperately called the doctor, the doctor came, and it took half an hour to save me, but it was useless...... That straight line is stable and level with zero......"

Zhao Shuyi's tears wet his eyes again.

At that time, in her heart, in addition to fear, there was also the grievance of being abandoned by her grandfather.

So much so that when Zhao Jiaxu came back from drag racing, she grabbed his sleeve like she did when she was a child, cried and asked for help, and asked him what to do if his grandfather didn't want him and didn't want them.

"I still want to say that I want to express to my grandfather that I love him very much, and I want to tell him thank him for his care and maintenance and connivance, and thank him for accompanying me for the first 25 years of my life, but I didn't have time to say anything......"

Just listening to Zhao Shuyi's thick crying tone, Fu Sheng's heart was about to break.

She felt that the person in her arms had been shattered to the ground.

What is the concept of twenty-five years for Zhao Shuyi?

She has so many relatives and so many friends, only her grandfather and Zhao Jiaxu have been involved in her life since she was born.

There were only two of them, but now there is only one left.

It's hard not to break down.

"It's okay, Grandpa Zhao will hear your mind, and his old man will definitely be able to hear your mind......"

Fu Sheng gently comforted Zhao Shuyi.

Zhao Shuyi bit her lower lip and cried speechlessly.

Gradually, Zhao Shuyi was so tired that he closed his eyelids and fell asleep.

Fu Sheng hugged Zhao Shuyi and sat back a little, so that Zhao Shuyi's back could also lean on the sofa and sleep more comfortably.

She wanted to close her eyes and rest for a while, but suddenly, footsteps sounded.

Fu Sheng looked sideways, it was Pei Xingmo.

The man's face was tired, and his eyebrows were filled with a faint sadness and sorrow.

Fu Sheng blinked his eyes and asked in an angry voice, "Why are you here?" ”

Zhao Jiaxu's state is not much better than Zhao Shuyi, shouldn't he be by Zhao Jiaxu's side?

Otherwise, what should Zhao Jiaxu do if he faints from crying?

Pei Xingmo glanced at Zhao Shuyi, who had his eyes closed, and lowered his voice, "Uncle and aunt, let's eat something and then guard, I'll come and see you." ”

Fu Sheng tilted her head, what did she need to see?

Pei Xingmo squatted down in front of Fu Sheng, "I just knelt for so long, do my calves hurt?" ”

"Actually, it's fine." Fu Sheng is not kneeling on the floor, there are futons.

Mother Zhao took into account her injury, saw that she insisted on accompanying Yibao, and gave her an extra pad.

Of course, it is impossible to say that it does not hurt at all, it will have some effect, but the pain is within the tolerable range.

In a bad mood, Fu Sheng didn't want to care about the slight pain.

"What about the lower abdomen?" Pei Xingmo asked again.

Fu Sheng hesitated for a moment and blinked, "It's okay." ”

"You're lying." Pei Xingmo could see it at a glance, "Shengsheng, let me see if the wound on your lower abdomen is good?" ”

Fu Sheng wanted to refuse, but lowered her eyes to the worried eyes of the man, and she couldn't help but soften.

If she said no, Pei Xingmo might have followed her worriedly, and he would have to take care of Zhao Jiaxu and her, and he would be very tired.

That's it.

Fu Sheng pursed his lips and lifted the hem of his loose sweatshirt.

She only teased a short part.

As long as the gauze can be exposed.

As long as the gauze is not red, it can prove that her wound is fine.

However, the pain in the wound that Fu Sheng just felt was obviously not an illusion.

The white gauze closest to the wound was red with blood.

Although the dyed red area is only the size of a copper coin, the red piece looks very shocking.

Fu Sheng's hand shook, "Why don't you ...... Don't you think you see it? ”

Pei Xingmo's face was serious, "Do you think it's possible?" Does it hurt? ”

"It's fine." Fu Sheng put down the hem of his clothes, "I feel that the stitches of the wound have broken a little bit, the amount of bleeding is not too exaggerated, and the problem is not big." ”

Pei Xingmo sighed.

If it weren't for the fact that he knew that Fu Sheng had never been able to tolerate pain, and her current expression was quite calm, and the pain was not obvious at first glance, he would have called a doctor to take a look at everything.

"Shengsheng, you also have to take care of yourself, you can't stay with the spirit for two days, you yourself are sick."

This is what Pei Xingmo is most afraid of.

Fu Sheng nodded seriously, "I know." ”