When he arrived at the hospital, it was already daybreak, and Fu Ran's face looked very haggard. Before the car stopped, she rushed to get out of the car. Mu Shenrong paid the money and ran after her, reminding her to slow down from time to time, but Fu ran didn't slow down. However, when she was climbing the steps, she suddenly fell down. Fortunately, Mu Shenrong caught her in the back and held her waist: "it's OK, your face is very ugly."

"Thank you. It's all right," he said. After stabilizing his mind, Fu ran walked quickly towards the inside. Finally, I saw the waiting nanny outside the ICU. Mr. Lin had no other relatives. Unfortunately, at this time, there was only one nanny beside him. The nanny was obviously flustered. Up to now, people haven't calmed down. Seeing Fu ran, it seems like seeing the backbone. Even

quickly took Fu Ran's hand: "Miss Ranran, you can count it."

"How's old Lin?" Fu ran gasped and looked inside.

"Just half an hour ago, I was pushed out of the operating room, and the doctors were still in it, but the doctor said --" before the nanny finished, the door of ICU opened. Fu ran saw someone and immediately went up: "Uncle Fu, how's old Lin?"

Fu Hanshen took off his mask and shook his head solemnly: "Ran Ran Ran, we tried our best, but old Lin's health is really not good, you go in and have a look."

Fu ran reeled, shaking his body so badly that almost the whole person was paralyzed: "Uncle Fu, is there really no way?"

"Go in. Old Lin doesn't want us to continue rescuing. But he wants to see you for the last time. Fortunately, you are here."

Fu ran immediately covered his face and sobbed.

Mu Shenrong reminded her in the back: "well, it's not the time to cry. Old Lin is still waiting for you. Go in quickly."

"You are the child of Mojia. Mr. Lin wants you to go in together." Fu Hanshen looks at Mu Shenrong.

After that, other doctors also withdrew from the inside. Fu ran was shaking. It was Mu Shenrong who took her hand and held it firmly: "don't be sad. Let old Lin go uneasy."

Fu ran wiped his face with a paper towel, took a few deep breaths, raised a smile, and then entered the ICU.

With the ventilator on one side, Lin Lai didn't wear it. All the pipes on his body were pulled out. He was lying there in his plain clothes, breathing very fast and difficult. But he was calm. When he saw Fu ran and Mu Shenrong come in together, he even gave a slight smile.

Fu Ran's repressed tears fell in an instant.

"Old Lin." Kneeling beside the hospital bed, Fu ran tearfully, "Mr. Lin, you are insisting on it. It will be OK. It will be OK." Old Lin shook his head: "no, Ran Ran, I've lived enough in my life. There's no point in living any longer. That's it." Lin's voice was like a wind, but his words were still clear and his words were still very logical. "I don't want to lie down and not move with all the pipes in my body. I want to be a man Go clean Ran Ran ran... "

Mr. Lin raised his withered hand, and Fu ran immediately held it: "I am here, Mr. Lin, I am here. Don't talk about it. You will get better. You will live a long life. Mr. Lin, I beg you to insist on it again and again."

Tears welled up. Fu ran cried like a tearful man.

Old Lin's eyes were red, but his mouth still said: "silly boy, don't cry, smile and send me away. Mu ——”

Mr. Lin looked at Mu Shenrong behind Fu ran. Mu Shenrong also knelt down, took Fu ran and Lin's hands and said, "Mr. Lin, I know what you want to say. You can rest assured that I will take care of her and will not bully her. You can leave at ease."

Old Lin nodded painfully and hard. Looking at Fu ran and Mu Shenrong's eyes, there seemed to be thousands of words in his eyes, but he had no strength to say it. He just looked at them quietly, quietly looking at them and smiling.

At this time, the door of ICU suddenly opened. Mu Shenrong turned around and saw his grandfather appear in the door in a wheelchair.

"Old man Lin!" Mu Laozi got up from the wheelchair excitedly and walked to the bedside of Lin Laozi's sickbed with a staggering and urgent step.

Lin's original chaotic and lax eyes suddenly gathered a glimmer of light, looking at the wind and frost on his face, said: "old man, I'll go first." They have been fighting for a lifetime, but at this age, they have already cherished each other, and the quarrel is just for the continuation of their feelings. Now that Lin Laozhen is dying, Mu Laozi's heart is no less sad than Fu ran, but also know that life and death have a life and death. At their age, it is a matter of time, so Mr. Mu didn't say to let him persist Then, he just held the other hand of Mr. Lin and said, "OK, old man, you can walk slowly and wait for me. I will come soon and wait for me in front of me. We haven't quarreled enough, we have to continue to quarrel. Don't go too far, so I can't find it."

Old Lin's mouth was smiling. The light originally condensed suddenly disappeared. His eyes closed slowly, and his hands were weak.

"Old Lin --" Fu ran cried eagerly, the pain of crying penetrated his heart.Mr. Mu is also full of tears: "old man, old man, you go all the way, old man, you wait for me."

Fu Hanshen and the doctor then came in and examined old Lin's body. Fu Hanshen announced the time of his death. Fu ran was so sad that he couldn't restrain himself and suddenly fainted.

"Ran Ran --" Mu Shenrong cried anxiously.

when Fu ran woke up, he only saw a bleak white, and the white ceiling was filled with a faint smell of disinfectant.

She knows, this is the hospital, what happened before is not a dream, Lin is always really gone.

She opened the quilt and was seen by the nurse who came in. The nurse said, "you are awake."

Fu ran wanted to pull out the dropper, but was stopped by the nurse: "Hey, don't pull it. It's glucose. Your hypoglycemia is too weak. Add some nutrition."

"No more." Fu ran shook his head. "I have other things to do. Let me go out."

She looked at her mobile phone, and she was unconscious for about an hour. Old Lin still has a lot of other things to deal with. She can't lie here. According to Fu Hanshen's explanation, the nurse told her: "the dean said that they will deal with old Lin's affairs. When you wake up, you will rest here. When they have arranged, they will inform you. That Mr. Mu also said, you can rest assured and give him everything. If there is him, he will handle it well and let you have a good rest. " When Fu ran heard the speech, the hand that pulled out the needle had a slight pause, and the tears filled her eyes, but she did not insist on getting out of bed. She was afraid that she would not be able to control her emotions when she saw old Lin. she was afraid that she could not handle those things well. Therefore, it might be better to give it to Mu Shenrong.