Early the next morning, Erya, who was escorted by Xia Qingtian [the education of love] in the middle of the night, did not want to get up after saying anything, and huddled in the soft blanket, ready to stay in bed to the end.

Xia Qingtian can only ask the housekeeper to take care of Erya. She and Xia Shanghui will come back as soon as the three meals are ready.

The housekeeper knew that Erya had great skills, so naturally, she would not be slow, but only told Xia Qingtian to pay attention to safety.

The car to the hospital was already prepared by Yue Chengfeng. After Xia Qingtian and Xia Shang got into the car, Yue Chengfeng appeared by the car: "Sunny, I have something to tell you."

"Huh?" Xia Qingtian was stunned for a moment, then opened the door and got out of the car.

The two walked a little farther from the car before Xia Qingtian asked, "Little uncle, what happened? Grandpa's business? Or the mine..."

"Neither." Yue Chengfeng gritted his teeth, glanced in the direction of the car, and then withdrew his gaze and said, "Sunny, the hospital you are going to today is a private membership hospital, and it only serves stockholders. That is to say, only the leaders of the top-ranked medical institutions in country Z and the family members of medical families can be eligible to receive treatment in that hospital."

"You mean..." Xia Qingtian was slightly taken aback.

"Your little uncle's biological parents may not be simple people. In short, be careful. It's okay to deny your parents. Safety first." Yue Chengfeng was not quite sure about this, so he specially asked Checked again.

Sure enough.

"Okay, I see." Xia Qingtian nodded and said, "Thank you, uncle."

"It's okay." Yue Chengfeng told Xia Qingtian a few more words before sending her back to the car.

After getting into the car, Xia Qingtian looked at Xia Shang, who had been sitting beside him with his head down, and took a deep breath.

there is always a solution to a problem.

The car galloped down the street, and soon drove out of the urban area of ​​Kyoto. It didn't take long for the car to come to a place with pleasant scenery. The white buildings were very conspicuous.

After the car stopped, Xia Qingtian and Xia Shang walked to the entrance, and immediately someone waiting came to greet them.

The other party knew the purpose of their trip almost as soon as they saw Xia Shang, and called a shuttle bus in the courtyard to take Xia Qingtian and Xia Shang to their destination.

"This place is very big and the scenery is good, but it seems...no one is there." Xia Qingtian said casually, looking around.

"Because this is a membership system, it is usually not open to the public. At the end of the year or during the off-season, some members will come here for medical examinations or relax on vacation." The person who was also on the shuttle explained to Xia Qingtian: "This On the side is the leisure area, on the left side there are single-family villas to entertain the outside world, and on the right side is the medical area.”

"Oh..." Xia Qingtian replied and didn't ask any more questions.

Soon, the shuttle bus stopped in front of the inpatient department, and the people in the car went to handle the visit registration and other matters first, and then took Xia Qingtian and Xia Shang on the elevator to the top floor.

When they reached the top floor, Xia Qingtian raised her eyebrows slightly as she looked at the luxurious furnishings that were comparable to a five-star hotel.

Suddenly I understood the worried tone of Yue Chengfeng's words today.

Here, it looks really amazing.

"this way please."

Xia Qingtian and Xia Shang were led to the door of a ward, if you could call it a ward.

Soon the door was opened by two people from the inside, and Xia Qingtian also successfully saw the appearance of the advanced ward behind the door.

Compared with this luxurious ward, Xia Qingtian felt that the VIP ward where he had been hospitalized so many times before was weak!

"Please come in." A woman who looked like a senior nurse came out and welcomed Xia Qingtian and Xia Shang in: "The president and his wife will be there soon."

Hearing this title, Xia Qingtian's eyelids jumped, and he immediately raised his head to look at Xia Shang next to him.

Xia Shang didn't seem to notice this title, but looked at the bed not far away.

Under the white quilt, the emaciated old man lay there, unable to see his face, but he could see the dead wood-like arms hanging outside the quilt, and the connected infusion tube.

The quilt rises and falls with the old man's breathing, and the bedside instrument emits regular monitoring sounds.

The woman glanced at Xia Shang, said nothing and stepped aside.

Xia Shang retracted his gaze and looked at Xia Qingtian. Xia Qingtian knew what he meant, and nodded with a small smile.

Xia Shang walked to the hospital bed step by step.

The closer he got, the more Xia Shang could see the old man lying there.

He seemed to be in really bad condition, looking thin and small, with an oxygen tube attached, frowning slightly, and it seemed that even panting was a pain for him.

He walked all the way to the hospital bed, but Xia Shang didn't dare to make another move.

It seems that he is worried that he will let the poor old man face disappointment at the end of his life.

On the contrary, the old man opened his eyes slowly as if he heard a sound.

When the cloudy eyes looked at Xia Shang, they were stunned for a moment, and then they seemed to confirm something, and they became more and more bright.

The dry and pale lips trembled slightly, and two words came out: "Sang Sang..."

Hearing the call, Xia Shang was stunned for a moment, and then nodded stiffly.

"You're back." The corner of the old man's mouth rose slightly, and he raised his old hand like dead wood with great effort: "It's good to come back...come back...well..."

Xia Shang slowly stretched out his hand and held the old man's hand. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. He only felt a sour taste in his throat.

I don't know if the sourness is because of seeing such a dying old man, or because of blood relatives.

"Sangsang, come closer." The old man's voice was very low, Xia Shang bent down slightly, and even brought his ear close to the old man to hear his voice, which seemed to be a little crying: "Sangsang, this...for you, Got it, the Miao family... I leave it to you... My Sangsang..."

Xia Shang was wondering when he felt the old man's hand slip from his palm, and there seemed to be something hard left in the palm.

Xia Shang raised his eyes to look at the old man again, and found that the old man's turbid eyes were tightly closed, tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and his lips were tightly pursed.

The quilt was no longer up and down, and the device beside the bed made a harsh [beep—] sound.

Xia Shang was stunned.

A life just disappeared before his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, there was an influx of medical staff, and Xia Qingtian dragged Xia Shang aside first.

Xia Shang looked at the old man who was already helpless on the hospital bed, and the hoarse and weak voice of the old man seemed to be echoing in his ears.

A life, just like this... gone?

Xia Shang was completely dumbfounded, he just stared blankly at the people coming and going.

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