Chapter 2247 Powerless to return to heaven

  The atmosphere in the car was terribly silent.

  Uncle Zhong stared anxiously at the outside scenery, and it was pitch black everywhere, only the street lights were flickering and flickering, and he followed the flickering and flickering of the lights with the line of sight. It felt like walking in a yellow spring.

  Xia Xi endured for a while, but finally couldn't hold back: "What's the matter with Grandpa?"

  Uncle Zhong's eyes reddened, and he wanted to cry.

  He took a deep breath and said: "Little Miss, do you remember when you were in high school, the master lived in the courtyard once?"

  Xia Xi pursed her lips, she remembered that it was when she just crossed this body.

  At that time, my grandfather seemed to be in the hospital for a long time.

  She and Zhan Yu also went to meet her grandfather.

   "The doctor said at that time, at most three months, let the master go home and rest, but you will live up to you, my master, if you are happy, you will live for a few more years."

  Uncle Zhong's voice choked again.

   "But it's only a few years, no matter how long it is, Lord Yan will disagree."

  Uncle Zhong couldn't help but lower his head and wipe his eyes.

   "Master still can't let go of you in the end, young lady, you, go and see him for the last time."

  Xia Xi’s heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

  She can practice to keep herself healthy, but no one can do anything about life, old age, sickness and death!

  It really makes people feel unwilling! !

When I was frowning, the car steadily stopped into the parking lot of the hospital, and the hospital building of the University of Nuovo was brightly lit.

  Even at night, this place is unprecedentedly lively.

  Xia Xi walked into the building and waited for the elevator.

  There are people all around, and the voices are noisy, but she can't hear anything.

  With the flow of people walking into the elevator, looking blankly at the number one by one, Zhan Yu glanced at her, frowned slightly, and then took her hand tightly.

  He didn’t know how to comfort her. He comforted her: Baby, will the teacher be okay?

  But it’s impossible. Uncle Zhong said that if people are not good enough, how can it be okay.

  Zhan Yu's face was also a bit unpleasant.

  Su Qingge is his teacher. At the very least, there is only one sentence to mention, but for him, it is the most important sentence.

  He really hopes that the teacher will be okay.

  Waiting for the ninth floor, several people hurried out of the elevator and turned into the inpatient department.

There are people everywhere, and the corridors are also full of beds. The patients are lying on the bed, unconscious, or eating with drips, and there are family members who are accompanying them lying all around. The atmosphere here is very bad, everyone His face was full of sadness, and someone could even be seen wiping tears secretly in the corner.

  Xia Xi's heart was cold in an instant.

  She seldom cries, and she cries only a handful of times, but this time, before seeing her grandpa, her eyes are already sour.

  She quickly took a deep breath and hurriedly walked into the ward.

  VIP room, one room has one bed, with kitchen and bathroom.

The inside of    was cleaned very clean, all kinds of equipment were all available, but Su Qingge’s health still can’t be exchanged.

  The old man was lying weakly on the hospital bed, his eyes closed, his face was pale, the oxygen mask was covering his mouth and nose, and his electrocardiogram was very weak.

  Su Qing had already red eyes from crying, and Meng Jingtian was with him. Seeing Xia Xi was here, get a little bit away. Su Qing also raised her head, seeing her daughter, she couldn't bear it anymore and cried.

  This depressed cry was particularly abrupt in the ward, as if she was afraid of making noise to the elderly, Su Qing covered her mouth and rushed out of the ward.

  It’s better to go out and cry.

  Meng Jingtian sighed and said: "Xiao Xi, we have tried our best, and we have thought of everything we can think of. His cancer cells have spread to the liver and lungs, and even the doctors in the U.S. can do nothing."

  (End of this chapter)