My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Chapter 0112

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"Ye Fan!"

"Ah?" Ye Fan was a little flustered, he must have been caught playing games again, and asked, "What's going on?"

"Hurry up and drive! The old lady is in a medical condition! Hurry up and send her to the hospital!" Chen Ya said anxiously.

Ye Fan's expression changed, and he couldn't control the game anymore, so he ran out and saw that in the corridor, Su Qingxue was pushing Bi Shuqin out.

"Grandma! Grandma, can you hear me!?" Su Qingxue burst into tears, burning with anxiety.

The old lady in the wheelchair had an extremely ugly face, sallow like dead ashes, and groaned as if she was suffering from immense pain.

Seeing the old lady's trance-like appearance, Ye Fan knew that it was an outbreak of pancreatic cancer, so he hurriedly went downstairs to drive.

Bi Shuqin's deadline is approaching, in fact, she may leave at any time, everyone knows it.

But after finally making an appointment for dinner, she wanted to make the old man happy one last time. If she didn't have the chance, it might be Su Qingxue's regret in her life.

At the fastest speed, Ye Fan only took more than 20 minutes to drive Bi Shuqin to the cancer hospital.

When the old man was sent in for rescue, Su Qingxue was like a deflated ball, sitting slumped on the bench outside the emergency room of the hospital.

Ye Fan knew that it was useless to say anything at this time, so he sat silently beside the woman and accompanied her.

Time passed by every minute and every second, the sky gradually darkened, and before you knew it, it was night.

Su Qingxue raised her head haggardly, and looked at the clock on the wall, it was already half past seven in the evening.

She looked at the man next to her again. Ye Fan held his hands in front of his chest very quietly, without moving, just sat with her so quietly for several hours.

Ye Fan's figure is like a solid stone sculpture, tall and thick, which makes people feel at ease.

"You go first, you haven't eaten dinner yet," Su Qingxue said softly with a wave in her moist eyes.

Ye Fan turned to look at her, and smiled: "Didn't you eat too?"

"I don't need it, you don't have to stay with me all the time, I can do it by myself," Su Qingxue said quietly.

Ye Fan sighed a long time, and patted himself on the shoulder, "If you are tired, you can lean on my shoulder, no matter it's true or not, I'm still your boyfriend".

Su Qingxue turned around and said lightly: "No need, I'm not that fragile..."

Ye Fan smiled understandingly, leaned his head against the wall, and let out a long sigh.

"Although I have never met my grandma, and I don't know what it's like to have a grandma. But I know that it is really hard when a loved one leaves..."

Su Qingxue turned her head and looked at the man with some doubts.

Ye Fan's eyes were filled with sorrow, and he murmured: "When I was seven years old, I just watched my mother, and she was only a few meters away from me...she died in front of me so alive...

At that time, my mind was blank, I didn't know what I was thinking at all, I just felt that my heart was about to burst, my lungs were about to explode, it was so uncomfortable..."

"Your mother...how did you die?" Su Qingxue couldn't help asking.

Ye Fan shook his head: "I don't know until now, but as soon as she entered the house that day, she began to vomit blood, her expression was very painful.

She was on the ground, crawling towards me, but her voice was hoarse, she couldn't call my name, she didn't move a few times, and then she didn't move anymore..."

Su Qingxue's hands couldn't help but grabbed the corners of her skirt. Although the man said it in a relaxed manner, she felt very uncomfortable listening to it.

A seven-year-old child watched his mother vomit blood in front of him, and then died with a distorted expression. This kind of scene is terrifying and makes people have nightmares.

Ye Fan looked at her with a smile, "I know how you feel right now, so I just want to share a little for you, it will be useful to some extent."

Su Qingxue lowered her head silently, not speaking.

Ye Fan didn't say anything more, closed his eyes, leaned against the wall, and waited patiently.

After about ten minutes, something gently leaned against Ye Fan's right shoulder...

Ye Fan opened his eyes, took a look, and couldn't help but smile in relief. It was Su Qingxue leaning on his shoulder.

Su Qingxue seemed to be afraid that the man might misunderstand something, so she whispered: "Don't think wrong, I'm just a little tired".

"Ok, I know".

The two of them didn't speak any more, they just cuddled together and waited for more than an hour.

Finally, the door of the emergency room opened, and when Bi Shuqin was pushed out, Su Qingxue ran over immediately.

"Doctor, how is my grandma!?"

A middle-aged female doctor took off her mask and said regretfully: "Miss Su, we tried our best, but the old lady's organs are gradually failing and she may leave at any time. Your family members should be mentally prepared."

After speaking, the doctor led the team and left.

Su Qingxue's complexion turned pale, and she walked softly, watching Bi Shuqin being sent to the VIP intensive care unit.

Not long after, Aunt Jiang rushed over from home.

Knowing that Bi Shuqin didn't have much time, Aunt Jiang couldn't stop crying, so she sat in the ward and wiped her tears.

"My dad, aren't they here?" Su Qingxue asked.

Aunt Jiang said helplessly: "They went back to Madam's natal house, and they haven't had time to come back..."

"Oh", Su Qingxue seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and didn't have any hope.

"Miss, I will stay in the hospital for the past few days and let the nurse take care of the old lady. I don't worry about it. You have been tired at home for two days," Aunt Jiang said.

Su Qingxue naturally has no objection, she has a huge Splendid Group to manage, and she simply cannot spare herself to accompany Bi Shuqin.

At this time, Bi Shuqin, who was still plugged with oxygen on the bed, opened her eyes sleepily, looking at the three people beside the bed with cloudy eyes.

"Xiaoxue..."

"Grandma!" As soon as Su Qingxue heard the old man's call, she immediately ran over, leaned over and held Bi Shuqin's skinny and cold palm with her warm hand.

"Grandma, I'm here, tell me," Su Qingxue pursed her lips and smiled.

With some pleading, Bi Shuqin said with trembling palms, "Son, promise me one thing..."

Both Ye Fan and Aunt Jiang frowned. Listening to the old lady's tone, what is this entrustment for at the end of life?

This kind of entrustment is extremely heavy, and I can't bear to refuse it if I put it on anyone.

Su Qingxue hesitated for a while, and said with complicated eyes: "I'm listening, grandma, please tell me."

"You promise first, you will definitely do it..." Bi Shuqin said stubbornly.

Su Qingxue nodded solemnly, "The promises I make are always fulfilled, grandma, don't worry."

"Okay... I want you to marry Ye Fan..."

As soon as the words fell, Su Qingxue widened her watery eyes, with an expression of disbelief, as if her soul had come out of her body.

Aunt Jiang was thoughtful, looking at Ye Fan, full of various thoughts.

Although Ye Fan had expected it, he never expected that the old lady would entrust Su Qingxue with such a major event in her life...

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