Chapter 547 The Worst Result
In almost all families, there are few children who don’t like their grandfather.
It is said that we have relatives across generations, and that is what they say.
When I was naughty, I was often beaten. My grandfather always protected me.
In my impression, every time my father beat me hard, my grandfather would always stand up and glare at my father fiercely, and then shout loudly:
"Are you going to beat the child to death?"
But now, the grandfather who loved her most was dying.
Along the way, Zhou Yaling couldn’t remember how she walked on the way to the airport. The sound of her brother answering the phone and making calls could always be heard in her ears.
Occasionally I can still hear my brother sighing.
This made the already heavy atmosphere even heavier.
Zhou Yaling, who withdrew her gaze, glanced at the candy in her brother's arms that was moving its little mouth and was still sleeping. Zhou Yaling felt a little envious.
It is so enviable to be a child who is still living a carefree life.
On the other side, in the building hospital in Huo County, the expert consultation conference room was brightly lit. All the doctors who were arguing endlessly looked at the latest physical examination registration in their hands and fell silent.
After a long time, the dean sitting at the front took off his reading glasses and sighed.
“This is no longer a problem that our doctors can solve.”
The quiet sound of needle drop could be heard in the conference room. At this moment, all the pre-treatment plans seemed so weak.
After thinking again and again, the dean was silent for a while and said again:
“Don’t stop taking the medicine yet. Once the medicine is stopped, the old man may leave at any time.”
Change it. For ordinary families, at this time, the doctors' advice is usually to go home, but that's not possible right now.
First of all, Candy Technology is not short of money. The high medical expenses of ordinary families do not seem so important to Candy Technology at this moment.
The second is that the person who really made the decision hasn't come back yet. He stopped the medicine rashly and as a result, he couldn't see the old man for the last time. No one knows whether he, who is usually gentle, will lose his temper.
After all, even honest people have tempers.
"Dean, what should we tell the patient's family?"
The dean raised his head and glanced at Director Han in the emergency room, and said helplessly:
"Of course it is. Explain the situation truthfully.”
"We are just doctors, not gods. We can make an old man who is about to die of natural death live for a few more decades."
Yes, after a series of examinations, the final conclusion points to the same thing.
That is, the old man was not sick. He was just overworked when he was young and his vitality was overdrawn. Now he has reached the end of his life.
Or for a few hours a day, the old man may pass away at any time.
Such a result could not help but make several experts in their sixties present feel hissy.
The old man was only a few years older than them. He didn't expect that his life would come to an end so quickly.
After a lifetime of suffering, he finally managed to survive until his grandson became successful, but he had to pass away before he could enjoy a few years of happiness.
“We have all worked hard for asking you to make a trip in the middle of the night.”
“This is the situation now. It is better for everyone to go back to sleep, otherwise you will easily become sleepy during the day. "
"As for the family members, I will tell you personally."
"Nothing else, let's all disperse."
Outside the conference room, Su Wenyan had been waiting, while Zhou Xing and his wife were still waiting at the door of the emergency room.
With a click, the door of the conference room opened from the inside.
Su Wenyan, who was sitting on the bench, stood up quickly and asked:
"Dean, how are you?"
Looking at the heavy expressions on the faces of the dean and other doctors, Su Wenyan knew that the situation was not good.
“Alas~”
The dean sighed and slowly said:
“Since it’s Ms. Su and you are here, just talk to you directly, anyway. It’s all the same.”
“The results have come out. The old man’s life has been exhausted. Do you understand what I mean?”
"All the inspection reports have the same conclusion, that is, the old man is about to die of natural causes."
After a pause, the dean spoke again: "Although this result is difficult to accept, we should prepare as soon as possible Funeral."
"Once the medication is stopped, the old man will be there at any time. He may pass away."
"Please tell Mr. Mo that our hospital can send the old man back to his hometown."
These days, the cremation policy is implemented, but it is different in rural areas. Most of the rural areas in Huo County still practice burial, and pay attention to the return of fallen leaves to their roots.
Such a result made Su Wenyan smile bitterly.
I am afraid that the old man’s family and the boss will find it difficult to accept this.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome, actually we didn't do anything." The dean shook his head.
Compared with this result, everyone actually hopes that the old man can be saved.
Who wouldn’t want a favor from the founder of Candy Technology?
Soon, Su Wenyan was the only one left in the long corridor.
Taking a deep breath, Su Wenyan dialed the boss's phone number.
"Boss, the dean said..."
On the other end of the phone, Mo Jingchun was silent.
Su Wenyan didn't know what his boss was thinking at this moment, but he definitely felt uncomfortable.
After a long time, Su Wenyan heard the boss’s voice again.
"Tell my uncle the truth and let my uncle, brother-in-law and two aunts discuss how to deal with it."
"Okay, boss."
The call ended and Mo Jingchun, who was sitting in the car, closed his eyes.
When it comes to preparing for the funeral, the rest of the matter is no longer something he, a junior, can decide.
At this time, only the children have the right to decide.
Feeling the touch from his arm, Mo Jingchun opened his eyes and turned to look at Zhou Yaling, whose eyes were red.
After a moment of silence, Mo Jingchun told the truth that Zhou Yaling found difficult to accept.
“The hospital has asked us to prepare for the funeral.”
Zhou Yaling, who couldn't hold back at all, burst into tears after Mo Jingchun said these words.
"How could it be?"
"How could it be?"
Zhou Yaling, who was stunned, could not ignore the tears on her face and kept mumbling to herself. .
Obviously, Zhou Yaling found it difficult to accept this sudden incident.
Mo Jingchun was also taciturn and in no mood to comfort Zhou Yaling.
Humans, whether they are poor or rich, they will be subject to birth, old age, illness and death throughout their lives.
The oppressive atmosphere dissipated after ten minutes.
“Boss, we’ve arrived at the airport.”
Hearing this, Mo Jingchun looked up.
"Let's go."
On the other side, other people in the city at this time also heard the news and came over.
The four immediate family members of Zhou Xing's brother and sister happened to be there, so Su Wenyan conveyed the dean's original words to them.
"The boss said, let you make the decision."
Looking at the crying, Su Wenyan silently retreated to the back.
Without exception, at the entrance of the emergency rooms of all hospitals, countless people shed tears and witnessed countless prayers.
After a long time and crying, everyone felt a little better. (End of this chapter)