Xie Xihe raised his eyes and looked at him, his gaze unblinking made Xie Tingyuan panic, almost thinking that he had been seen through, and his throat felt dry.

"You..." Xie Tingyuan tried to say something to distract his attention, but as soon as he started speaking, Xie Xihe had already withdrew his gaze.

She pulled Sheng Shijing to sit down on the sofa, stretching her long legs casually, not caring that Xie Tingyuan was still kneeling opposite, and said unhurriedly: "What you said makes sense, but the premise is that Liang Suqin really dying."

She raised her eyelids and said calmly: "Are you sure she is really going to die?"

Xie Tingyuan's pupils shrank.

"Of course it's true!!" Xie Mingzhu's voice sounded again. It was unclear whether it was out of anger or guilt. The voice was several degrees sharper than usual, and she said decisively, "How can we take this important matter that is a matter of life and death? I lied to you?!"

"Grandma, she really can't hold on any longer!"

Xie Mingzhu said, quickly rummaged in her bag, took out a piece of paper and slapped it on the coffee table: "This is the critical illness notice from the hospital. Dad has signed it. If you don't believe us, what about the hospital's certificate?" You should trust the information, right?!”

Xie Xihe: "Oh, I don't believe it."

Xie Mingzhu was furious: "You!"

Xie Xihe had already picked up the critical illness notice, glanced at it casually, folded it in half, and put it away. He nodded and said, "But you are right, human life is a matter of vital importance and cannot be joked about."

"The First Hospital of the City, right? It happens to be on our way back to Sheng's house. Dad, you and Xiaoyi should pack up and we'll take you there on the way."

As she said this, she stood up and said, "I'll bring Sheng Ming down."

Until the girl's figure disappeared from sight, neither Xie Tingyuan nor his daughter came back to their senses.

Do you agree?

Things were much easier and smoother than they thought. The two of them should have been happy, but now they only felt uneasy in their hearts, and couldn't help exchanging glances.

Xie Bowen was also confused. He couldn't help but cast a doubtful look at his son-in-law, and asked him with his eyes: Why did she suddenly agree? What song was she singing?

Sheng Shijing chuckled and shook his head: No matter which show it is, you can just watch the show.

*

Half an hour later.

Xie Mingzhu looked at Xie Xihe who opened the car door and walked towards the elevator. Her heart suddenly tightened and she immediately rushed forward to stop her and said, "Aren't you going to Sheng's house for dinner? Send it here." That’s it, I’ll take grandpa Xiaoyi up.”

Xie Xihe gave her a strange look: "Didn't you say that Liang Suqin chants my name several times every day and wants to see me one last time to apologize to me?"

"We're here anyway, so let's take a look."

Xie Mingzhu gritted her teeth and continued to persuade her in a good voice: "We are very grateful to you for agreeing to let dad and Xiaoyi come over, and mom will definitely thank you, but this is a hospital. Are you taking your child with you? Don’t go up there.”

Xie Xihe: "She lives in the Department of Neurology, and it's not an infectious disease, so it won't affect her."

"Besides," Xie Xihe said with a smile on his lips, "My father and I are both doctors, how can we let our children have trouble in front of us?"

"fine."

Xie Xihe was so abnormal that even Xie Mingzhu couldn't find a reason to convince herself, and her expression kept changing.

Seeing that he couldn't stop it anymore, Xie Mingzhu gritted his teeth and could only say: "Then you wait first, I..."

Xie Xihe ignored her and went straight past her to the elevator.

Xie Mingzhu was in a panic.

*

City No. 1 Hospital, Inpatient Department, 17th floor.

After being frightened twice in a row that day, Liang Suqin's blood pressure, which was not high at first, skyrocketed. She was paralyzed by a stroke due to shock, anger, and various emotions.

At that time, I couldn't move at all, but after more than a month of treatment, the situation has improved a lot.

At least I can roll my eyes and say some simple words.

That is to say, the eyes are a little crooked, the mouth is a little slanted, the whole face is hanging up, not very beautiful, and the articulation is not very clear.

Liang Suqin was awakened by the movement outside. She frowned tightly. She struggled to find the direction of the nurse and asked, "God... is the spirit of God... in Wa Mian Cao?"

The nurse had been taking care of her for more than a month and had become accustomed to her pronunciation. She immediately responded and replied: "It seems to be the voices of an uncle and a young lady."

Liang Suqin remembered them when she talked about them, and continued to ask: "Bu Sisuo, do you want to come here for Bah... Bahwo times meal... Why did you come... Where did you get it?"

Nursing worker: "It seems that I am going to invite someone to see the old lady. I heard that someone has already been invited. The old lady will wait for now."

Liang Suqin's heart suddenly jumped hard, and she vaguely thought of something.

The long-lost excitement surged into her heart, and she tried to tilt her head, looking in the direction of the ward door without blinking.

Finally, the ward door was pushed open from the outside, and a figure so familiar that it was engraved in his mind appeared in his sight.

Suddenly, Liang Suqin seemed to think of the scene when she first met Xie Bowen more than forty years ago.

He was handsome, elegant, tall, and exuded the gentle kindness of a doctor, which immediately attracted all her attention.

Now more than forty years have passed, and although there are some traces of time in the corners of his eyes, he is still more handsome, more elegant and gentle than the old man of the same age.

And she...

The image of herself she saw in the mirror not long ago suddenly appeared in her mind. Liang Suqin's pupils trembled fiercely and she looked away at the fastest speed since her stroke.

She wanted to hide under the quilt, but the stiffness of her body restricted her and she couldn't do it at all.

At this time, Xie Bowen and his party had entered the ward. Looking at Liang Suqin, who had difficulty moving but was still energetic, he glanced at Xie Tingyuan with a sneer: "This is what you call not being able to survive tonight. Already?"

Xie Tingyuan looked a little embarrassed, but since everyone had tricked him, he didn't hide it any more. He just apologized sincerely: "It's my mother who cares about you too much. As a son, I couldn't bear it, so I thought of this way." , Dad, just take pity on my poor mother, go over and see her, and say a few words to her."

Xie Bowen wanted to turn around and leave, but when he caught a glimpse of his daughter's calm face from the corner of his eye, he held back.

Ah.

You're trying to trick him, right? Let's see what his daughter does to them!

Xie Bowen winked directly at Xie Xihe: Girl, come on!

Xie Xihe: "..."

While returning his cold glance, she raised the corners of her lips and stepped forward. She took out a needle bag from Sheng Ming's bag, pulled out a silver needle, and pierced Liang Suqin before anyone could react. of the head.

The speed was so fast and the movements were so cruel that the nurse was stunned for a moment.

It wasn't until she pulled out the second silver needle that she realized what was happening. She rushed forward and stammered: "You...who are you and what do you want to do?"

Good night

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