"Go to the hospital..." Yu Yan's brows furrowed for a moment, her eyes flashed with confusion and surprise. She stared at Shijun's serious expression and asked softly but firmly: "Shijun, What's going on? It's bad news, right? "
Shijun gently held Yu Yan's shoulders and comforted him in a soft voice: "Everything will be clear when we arrive at the hospital. You go and tidy up first, and I'll drive the car downstairs and wait for you."
Yu Yan's eyes closely followed Shijun's retreating figure, and there was a panic in her heart: " Is there something wrong with my grandfather's health? However, I talked to my grandfather on the phone the day before yesterday, and he specifically told me that he was fine. Besides, why did Shijun rush to the hospital now?" Yu Yan had no time to think about it, and she washed up in a hurry. , put on some elegant and decent clothes, and then quickly went downstairs. When she stepped out of the stairs, Shijun's waiting figure came into view.
Shijun calmly led Yuyan into the car. Then he stepped lightly onto the driver's seat and skillfully touched the start button with his finger. The car responded immediately and sped away.
Shijun and Yuyan arrived at the hospital quickly, their footsteps hurried and determined. When they walked through the corridor of the hospital, Xiao Chen's figure was already waiting anxiously.
Yu Yan instantly realized that her grandfather was in poor health. Her heart sank suddenly and she took two steps back involuntarily, almost losing her balance. Fortunately, Shijun was by her side, holding her firmly and giving her solid support.
Yu Yan's face was quietly streaked with tears. Her voice was trembling and she asked cautiously: "Uncle Chen, please tell me, my grandpa... how is he doing now?"
Xiao Chen shook his head gently, with a hint of helplessness and guilt in his tone. He whispered: "Miss Yuyan, my heart is full of guilt. What I want to tell you is that Mr. He had been diagnosed with the same disease as your mother. He didn’t want you to know the news, because he knew that you often visited him, so he chose to lie and said that he was recuperating abroad. ”
Yu Yan tried his best to suppress it. He suppressed the pain in his heart and said in a slightly trembling voice: "You mean, grandpa...suffers from lung cancer? But just the day before yesterday, I had a phone call with him, and he seemed so energetic at that time."
Xiao Chen shook his head slightly and explained: "The person who talked to you the day before yesterday was not the gentleman himself. He was an employee of our company, and his voice was quite similar to the gentleman. Therefore, the gentleman specially assigned him to talk to you frequently Call to avoid any doubts."
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Yuyan's tears flashed, her tears seemed to be silently speaking, and her body was weakly supported in Shijun's solid embrace. She choked and murmured the confusion in her heart: "Grandpa... why is he so good to me?"
Xiao Chen looked at her, his eyes full of sympathy and understanding, and he sighed deeply, He spoke slowly: "Sir, he devoted all his deep love for Miss Zhiyun toon you. He has been immersed in self-blame and firmly believes that his guilt towards Miss Zhiyun should find redemption in you. The pain in his heart is unimaginable..."
With a choked voice, Yu Yan confided softly: "I understand that my mother has told me those dusty past events. Grandpa, he is always guarding my mother silently. "She took a deep breath, trying to calm the turmoil in her heart. Then, she looked at Xiao Chen with a hint of sincerity, and said softly: "Uncle Chen, I beg you to let me see grandpa, okay? "
Xiao Chen nodded gently and responded in a calm tone: "Of course you can, but sir, you can't be too excited. "
"Please rest assured that I will never let grandpa's mood fluctuate in any way. "With Shijun's careful support, Yu Yan walked heavily into Jiang Muzhi's ward.
Jiang Muzhi lay quietly on the hospital bed. His face was pale and haggard, and his figure was as thin as Only a thin skeleton was left, as if the years had ruthlessly deprived her of all vitality. Yu Yan stared at that familiar face, which now looked so haggard and pale, as if her heart had been struck by a sharp blade. The pain was so painful that she could hardly breathe. The pain seemed to tear her whole body apart.
She slowly approached the hospital bed and called out softly with an almost uncontrollable trembling voice: "Grandpa, please open your eyes and look at me, I am Yu Yan! I'm here, waiting by your side, you must be strong..."
Jiang Muzhi slowly opened his eyes, his eyes locked on Yu Yan, and his emotions surged like a tide. He tried his best to squeeze out a trembling smile, as if all his strength had been exhausted, and then, in an almost inaudible voice, he uttered a few words with difficulty: "Yu Yan... don't cry... "
Yuyan's tears were like broken pearls, falling heavily one by one. Her heart seemed to have been cut by a sharp knife, and the pain was so uncontrollable. In despair and helplessness, she threw herself Entering Jiang Muzhi's arms, his voice was full of affection and pain, and he called softly: "Grandpa..."