Chapter 312

After asking Sheng Xun's attending doctor about him, Sheng Jiaoyang did not enter the ward again, but went back with Shen Zhining.

In the car, Sheng Xiaoyang's mood is a little low.

Shen Zhining holds her hand and comforts her: "every man has his own life."

Sheng Jiaoyang put his head on his shoulder and closed his eyes. "If my mother had not made that choice, would everything be different?"

"It's no use thinking too much now that things have come to an end."

Sheng Jiaoyang sighed, but he couldn't help thinking of the doctor's words. The doctor said that Sheng Xun's condition was very bad, and it's not against him to describe it as bad.

What she can't forget most is the original saying of the doctor: "the most critical patient doesn't cooperate with himself, he doesn't have the subjective consciousness to live."

Thinking of the lonely figure he saw back when he left the cemetery, and the fact that Sheng Xun would never wake up when he was lying in bed, Sheng Xun felt very bad for a while.

"I want to see more of him these days." She opened her eyes and said.

Shen Zhining turns to look at her. "OK, I'll accompany you."

"It's not necessary. I'll do it myself. After a month's rest, you have a lot to do." Sheng Jiaoyang refused.

Shen Zhining decided to look at her and agreed for a while.

The next morning, Sheng Jiaoyang came to the hospital. With a mask and two plain clothes bodyguards, she went straight to Sheng Xun's ward.

At this time, there was only one nurse in the ward, and neither the charm nor the poetry could be seen.

Sheng Jiaoyang was so happy that she didn't have to fight. When the nurse said "the patient is resting, please come back later to see him", she had reached the bedside and looked down at Sheng Xun, who had left the oxygen mask.

It seems to be telepathy. Sheng Xun even opened his eyes at this time. He saw the sun.

Sheng Xun was stunned. It seemed that he couldn't believe it. He thought he was dazed.

"Jiao Jiao -" Sheng Xun raised his hand weakly.

"I know everything about you." Sheng Jiaoyang looked at his raised hand, did not hold it up, just said lightly.

Seeing her cold attitude, Sheng Xun saw a flash of disappointment in his eyes, but he still reluctantly smiled and said, "sooner or later, people are going to die, which worries you."

Sheng's expression became colder. "Where do you see that I'm worried? I just came to see how miserable you are. "

Sheng Xun doesn't care about her words at all. If she can come, it means that she still cares about herself, which makes him very happy.

He looked at the paramedic and asked him to go out first.

The carer looked at the two of them and the employer spoke. Naturally, he would not object. He walked out of the ward and was shocked when he saw two people clubbing at the door.

There are only two father and daughter left in the ward.

"Sit down, Jiaojiao." Sheng Xun tried hard to sit up, but he couldn't make it up.

Sheng Jiaoyang's eyelids jumped. Without hesitation, she bent down to help him get up. Then she helped him to take the pillow and put it behind his back to make him more comfortable.

Sheng Xun's eyes, with a doting smile, silently watched Sheng Jiaoyang do these things for him.

As soon as Sheng Jiaoyang got on his eyes, she suddenly felt her nose sour. She quickly shifted her eyes and went to find a chair to adjust her mood.

"Why not have chemotherapy?" Asked Sheng Jiaoyang.

She learned the truth from the doctor yesterday. Sheng Xun is not a stroke. He has liver cancer. The cancer cells have begun to spread. If you don't receive chemotherapy, you may fall down at any time, and there is still a glimmer of hope for survival after receiving chemotherapy.

"It's better to be free earlier." Sheng Xun said.

Sheng Jiaoyang looks at him, and she wants to ask, "isn't there anything worthy of your nostalgia?" "Don't you care so much about your hard work?" "Your parents don't care?"

She wanted to ask many questions, but she didn't ask one.

Sheng Xun looked at Sheng Jiaoyang and thought of the once soft and lovely little Jiaoyang. When he was dying, he would miss all the good things before.

"Jiao Jiao, do you remember when you were a child? Every time I come back from work, you will be the first person to meet me. You will beat your legs for me, ask me if I am tired from work, and say that when you grow up, you will not let me work, and let me concentrate on enjoying my happiness at home. Every morning you will be the first to say good morning to me, send me out, and let me come back earlier... "

Sheng Xun recalled.

A lot of things are not forgotten, but are pressed deep in the mind until the memory is triggered.

At that time, he really felt that Xiao Jiaoyang was the most intimate daughter in the world, and he wanted to let his baby daughter have the best, so he worked hard and wanted to make her a little princess with no worries about food and clothing by his own ability.

Sheng Jiaoyang listened to his words, and her eyes fell silent. Although she was young at that time, she had a long memory. She still remembered many things. Because Sheng Xun was so good to her that she was afraid of her palms, so when he changed, she was so angry with him, because she had taken his good to herself as a matter of course."Jiao Jiao," Sheng Xun said carefully, looking back from his memory, "did your mother finally say anything to you?"

Before Sheng Jiaoyang could answer, Sheng Xun suddenly gave a wry smile and said to himself, "you were only eight at that time. How can you remember what she said. I am really Alas! "

"She said she was going to a far away place. She told me to take good care of myself." Said Sheng Jiaoyang.

"Did she mention me?" Sheng Xun asked carefully.

"Yes."

Sheng Xun's eyes brightened. He quickly grasped Sheng Jiaoyang's hand beside the bed and asked, "what did she say?"

Sheng Jiaoyang drew back her hand and her expression was very complicated. Looking at his expectation, she said slowly, "she asked me not to tell you about our illness."

Sheng Xun lost his mind. "She makes me hate her."

Sheng Jiaoyang looks at him in a state of loss. Her eyes are complex and indistinguishable. She can't understand the feelings of her parents until now. She can't understand why her mother doesn't tell him her genetic history, why she would rather treat her loved ones with a cold attitude for several years, rather than happily spend the rest of the years.

If it's her, she will tell the people she likes from the beginning that she has the heart disease inherited from her family

Sheng Jiaoyang is suddenly stunned. She also told Lin Yan about her medical history, so is this the reason why he has no feelings for her but is always vague and never shows his attitude?

She seemed to understand her mother's concerns. Even grandpa Shen, who has such a good relationship with Grandpa, doesn't accept her living in the rose gold manor after knowing that she has a heart attack.

People who are born unhealthy like them are eager to live like normal people and don't want others to look at themselves differently. Mother even if the family fortune, but in the face of their favorite people will throw the rat.

"You've been with your mother so long, haven't you noticed anything different about her?" She couldn't help asking.

Sheng Xun's face was full of pain.

If he could find out earlier, would he

Sheng Xun covered his stomach, brushed his whole face white, and the sweat of pea size seeped out of his forehead.

Sheng stood up in the scorching sun and hurriedly picked up the pager at the head of the bed to call the doctor.

"The doctor will be here in a minute." Sheng Jiaoyang anxiously looks at Sheng Xun, who is in a bad situation.

Sheng Xun's pain made his consciousness a little fuzzy. He heard Sheng Jiaoyang's voice. The remaining consciousness asked him to stretch out his hand to catch it. After catching Sheng Jiaoyang's outstretched hand, he said off and on: "Jiao Jiao Can you Can... Call me One voice Dad... "

Sheng Jiaoyang opens her mouth, and there's a little hesitation on her face. When she opens her mouth again and wants to shout, there's a rush of footsteps, and the doctor and the nurse come in.

After the doctor's quick examination, he quickly asked the nurse to push the patient to the emergency room.

Sheng Jiaoyang could only stand by and watch them push Sheng Xun away. She followed her out of the ward and could do nothing but look at their backs.

"Sheng Xun, what's wrong with my Xiaoxun?" A few people came to see the person lying on the bed who was pushed quickly from the side. The first one was Sheng Xun's parents, and the second one was Liang Xiaohui and Sheng Shiyun.

"Xu Jiaojiao, how can it be you again!" As soon as Sheng Shiyun sees the sun, he immediately questions.

The attention of the ER Lao immediately turned to Sheng Jiaojiao. For the ER Lao, "Xu Jiaojiao" is a disaster star. Since she came to the family, not only did her son get divorced, but Sheng Xun also grew old rapidly. The whole person has become different from people, ghosts and ghosts. Now we see her again, and Sheng Xun is pushed to rescue.

"You, you Get out of here! " The old lady angrily pointed to Sheng Jiaoyang, "don't you hurt our family enough? What kind of hatred do we have with you? "

Sheng Jiaoyang didn't speak, her eyes were just watching the doctors and nurses pushing Sheng Xun away.

"Xiaohui, please call the security guard to drive her away. She must have caused something to happen to shengxun of our family!" Said the old lady to Liang Xiaohui, who was supporting her.

Liang Xiaohui's eyes flashed with a flash of light. She said, "I think it's time to call the police. Yesterday, I heard from Shiyun that Sheng Xun had an illegitimate daughter outside. She just wanted to plan for Sheng's property."

"What? Illegitimate daughter? " Both of them were shocked.

"Yes, grandma and grandpa, she must be my father's illegitimate daughter outside. Otherwise, why does she hate us so much? She has to let dad drive us out of the house." Sheng said firmly.

"How could it be!" The old man stamped his crutch as if he had believed Sheng Shiyun's theory.

Sheng Jiaoyang glances at some people lightly, but he doesn't notice that there is an ordinary looking person standing motionless here with a mobile phone nearby. She frowns and walks towards there. The person turns around and starts to run as fast as a sprinter, even the bodyguard can't catch up with her.