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"Ye Fan!"

"Huh?" Ye Fan was a little fl.u.s.tered. He shouldn't have been discovered playing games again, right? He asked, "What's the situation?"

Ye Fan's expression changed. He couldn't control the game anymore and ran out to take a look. In the corridor, Su Qingxue was pus.h.i.+ng Bi Shuqin out.

The old lady in the wheelchair had an extremely unsightly expression. Her face was ashen yellow, and she even seemed to be suffering great pain. Waves of moans came from her mouth.

Everyone knew that Bi Shuqin was going to leave anytime soon.

With the fastest speed, it only took Ye Fan twenty minutes to drive Bi Shuqin to the cancer hospital.

When the old man was sent in to save her, Su Qingxue was like a deflated ball as she sat on a bench outside the hospital's emergency room.

Time pa.s.sed second by second as the sky gradually darkened. Unknowingly, night came.

Su Qingxue haggard raised her head and looked at the clock on the wall. It was already 7: 30 in the evening.

She looked at the man beside her. Ye Fan was very calm with his arms crossed in front of his chest, not moving at all. He sat there quietly beside her for a few hours.

Ye Fan's figure was like a solid stone statue, tall and st.u.r.dy, giving people a sense of peace of mind.

"You go first, you haven't eaten dinner, right?" Su Qingxue's watery eyes had a trace of emotion as she said with a gentle tone.

"I don't need to, you don't have to accompany me. I can do it alone." Su Qingxue said faintly.

Ye Fan let out a long sigh, and patted his shoulder, "If you're tired, you can lean on my shoulder. No matter if it's real or fake, I'm still your boyfriend."

Su Qingxue turned around and said faintly, "No need, I'm not that weak … …"

Ye Fan smiled in understanding, leaned his head against the wall and let out a long sigh.

"Although I've never met my grandmother, I don't know what it's like to have one. But I know that it was really hard for my relatives to leave … "

Ye Fan's eyes were filled with grief, and he muttered, "When I was seven years old, I helplessly looked at my mother, and we were only a few meters apart … She died just like that in front of me …

At that time, my mind was completely blank. I didn't even know what I was thinking, but I felt like my heart was about to break, and my lungs were about to explode. It was too unbearable … "

Ye Fan shook his head, "Even now, I still don't know. That day, when she entered the house, she started vomiting blood, and her expression was very painful.

"She was on the ground, crawling towards me, but her voice was hoa.r.s.e and she couldn't call out my name. After a few movements, she stopped moving …"

Su Qingxue's hands could not help but grab onto the hem of her skirt. Although the man spoke in a relaxed manner, her heart felt very uncomfortable listening to him.

A seven-year-old child, watching his mother vomit blood in front of him and then dying with a twisted expression on her face, this scene was so horrible that it would make one have nightmares.

Ye Fan smiled at her, "I am well aware of how you are feeling right now, so I just want to help you share some of your burden. At least some of it will be of some use."

Ye Fan didn't say anything more, closed his eyes, leaned against the wall, and patiently waited.

Ye Fan opened his eyes and took a look. He could not help but smile in relief as Su Qingxue leaned on his shoulder.

Su Qingxue seemed to be afraid that the man would misunderstand something. She whispered, "Don't think about it wrong, I'm just a little tired."

"Yes, I know."

Neither of them spoke again. They just sat there and waited for more than an hour.

"Doctor, how is my grandmother!?"

A middle-aged female doctor took off her mask and regretfully said, "Miss Su, we have tried our best, but the old lady's organs are gradually weakening and she can leave at any time. Your family members should be mentally prepared."

Su Qingxue's face turned pale as she walked weakly. She watched as Bi Shuqin was sent to the VIP ward.

Not long after, Aunt Jiang rushed over from her home.

"Is my dad not here?" Su Qingxue asked.

Aunt Jiang said somewhat helplessly, "They went back to her parents' home and didn't have the time to rush back …"

"Oh …" Su Qingxue seemed to have expected this to happen and didn't hold much hope.

"Miss, I'll stay in the hospital for the next few days. I won't be at ease if you let the nurse take care of the madame. You'll have to suffer at home for two days," said Aunt Jiang.

At this time, Bi Shuqin, who still had oxygen stuck in her bed, drowsily opened her eyes. Her cloudy eyes stared at the three people beside the bed.

"Little Snow …"

"Grandmother!" Upon hearing the old man's call, Su Qingxue immediately ran over. She bent over and used her warm hands to hold Bi Shuqin's cold, withered hand.

"Grandma, I'm here, tell me." Su Qingxue pursed her lips and smiled.

Ye Fan and Aunt Jiang both frowned. Listening to the old lady's tone, what was she going to entrust her last moments to?

This sort of task was abnormally heavy, and no one would have the heart to refuse it.

"Make a promise, you'll definitely do it..." Bi Shuqin said stubbornly.

Su Qingxue nodded seriously, "I have always kept my promise, Grandmother, don't worry."

As soon as she said that, Su Qingxue's watery eyes widened. Her face was full of disbelief, as if her soul had left her body.

Aunt Jiang was deep in thought as she looked at Ye Fan, full of all kinds of thoughts.

Although Ye Fan had already expected this, he didn't expect that the old lady would entrust Su Qingxue with such a life threatening matter in a life and death situation … Chapter error, point this report (registered free)