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Seeing his sleeve being grabbed, Song Lin frowned even deeper.

He flicked it directly, and said in a cold voice: "I still have something to do, the operation is up to you."

After the words fell, Song Lin strode away.

Zhang Qingqing looked at the back that was getting farther and farther in front of her, with a touch of love and affection in her eyes.

15 minute later.

When Song Lin arrived at Renli Hospital, he got out of the car and ran to the emergency room.

He had come here to observe several operations, so he was familiar with the location of Renli Hospital.

Soon, he came to the emergency room and saw Ye Shen waiting at the door.

He stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder: "Xiao Shen, how are you doing now?"

Hearing this, Ye Shen sighed slightly: "I don't know yet. The doctor hasn't come out yet. This is the diagnosis and treatment list given by the doctor just now. Brother, you are a doctor, take a look."

Song Lin took the list in her hand and looked down carefully.

When Song Lin saw the cancerous location marked on the list, Song Lin's eyes sank, and the corners of his mouth curled into a straight line.

At this moment, the doctor came out of the emergency room with a very serious face. When he saw Song Lin, he couldn't help saying in surprise, "President Song, is this patient your family member?"

"Yes, Dr. Chen, how is my mother's condition?" Song Lin asked anxiously, taking a step forward.

Song Lin and Chen Zhan are also old acquaintances, and have undergone several operations together, so the relationship between the two is still good.

"According to my preliminary diagnosis, it is gastric cancer in the middle stage."

"Here are all the reports, Dean Song, take a look."

After reading them one by one, Song Lin's head suddenly became dizzy, and he almost lost his footing. Ye Shen hastily stepped forward to support Song Lin's shoulder.

"Brother, be careful."

After a long while, Song Lin returned to normal.

He folded the report in his hand and put it in his pocket, and then continued: "Doctor Chen, I am going to transfer my mother to my hospital. I hope you can send an ambulance here."

Hearing this, Chen Zhan immediately agreed: "Okay, I'll do it right away."

The two walked into the emergency room and saw Song Zhishu with a tube inserted into his face. Ye Shen's eyes turned red and tears flowed down his face.

Song Lin walked forward slowly, wanting to hold his mother's hand, but his hand was shaking uncontrollably, he had no choice but to lower his hand.

after an hour.

Song Zhishu was successfully transferred to another hospital.

Several doctors took turns to examine Song Zhishu's body. Ye Shen couldn't bear to see this scene, so he rushed out the door.

She squatted at the door of the ward, desperately suppressing herself to prevent herself from crying.

When Song Lin came out of the ward, this was what he saw. He took a bottle of mineral water and handed it to her.

Ye Shen raised his eyes and took the water in his hand.

"Brother, is Mom's condition confirmed?" Seeing the sound coming out of the ward, he asked with a slight frown.

Hearing this, Song Lin nodded.

"Gastric cancer is in the middle stage, Dr. Chen said it well."

For a while, the hospital corridor was eerily quiet.

"I can't hide this matter from my father about Xiaoshen, so go back and bring him here." Song Lin said in a deep voice.

Song Lin knew his father's deep and dedicated love for his mother, so he didn't want to hide it.

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Ye Shen got up, put the mineral water aside, and left the hospital slowly.

After half an hour.

Ye Shen sat in the car and saw the scene inside the old house through the car window.

Song Zhiyuan was playing with An An, and the workers beside him were pruning flowers and trees. The scene was warm and beautiful.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Shen got out of the car.

An An was the first to see Ye Shen coming back, and stared at her with big eyes: "Mom. I want. Hug."

Seeing this, Ye Shen forced a smile on the corner of his mouth, then touched his little head, and then turned his gaze to Song Zhiyuan.

"Dad, come with me to the hospital."

Ye Shen didn't say it directly, but wanted to tell him the matter on the way.

"Okay, I'll go back to my room and get dressed."

Five minutes later, the two sat in the car, and Ye Shen started the car and left the old house.

On the road, Ye Shen's hand on the steering wheel was tightened and tightened. At this moment, the red light came on, and she stepped on the brake.

"Shen Shen, is your mother seriously ill?"

Hearing this, Ye Shen bit his lower lip tightly, and saw Song Zhiyuan with a warm face from the rearview mirror.

At this time, the green light turned on, Ye Shen withdrew his thoughts and released the brake.

"Dad, brother and the hospital's authoritative doctors diagnosed and treated him as gastric cancer in the middle stage."

After the words were finished, Song Zhiyuan no longer had a smile on his face, his complexion collapsed, and he looked much older all of a sudden.

Seeing this, Ye Shen wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know how to do so.

Along the way, the atmosphere in the car was very quiet.

After arriving at the hospital, Song Lin was already waiting at the door. When the car stopped, he walked forward slowly and helped Song Zhiyuan get out of the car.

Seeing Song Zhiyuan with no smile on his face, he couldn't help feeling very sad.

Ye Shen followed them into the hospital.

Arriving at the ward, Song Zhiyuan opened the door tremblingly, seeing Song Zhishu lying on the bed full of tubes, he almost lost his footing.

Fortunately, Song Lin supported him.

Song Zhiyuan sat in front of the hospital bed, holding her hand, his eyes were full of distress.

"Go out, I have something to say to her alone."

Hearing this, Song Lin and Ye Shen looked at each other, and then left the ward.

In the corridor, Song Lin and Ye Shen stood side by side.

"Have you told Song Cheng about this?" Song Lin turned his head and asked softly.

"No, I haven't figured out how to say it yet. He's abroad now. I'm afraid that something will happen to him because of this incident..."

Ye Shen was very worried now, wondering if he should tell Song Cheng about this matter.

Song Lin understood Ye Shen's concerns: "Let's not talk about it now. My mother's illness has not spread everywhere yet, and there is still time for treatment. Let's talk to him when he comes back. His body has just recovered. Don't let him It just adds to the trouble."

Hearing what Song Lin said, Ye Shen nodded in agreement.

"An'an is at home by herself, I don't worry, you go back and have a look first, my father and I are enough for the hospital."

After watching Ye Shen leave, Song Lin took out his mobile phone and called Song Du.

But I called several times and no one answered.

Song Lin couldn't help being a little angry.

the other side.

When Ye Shen returned to the old house, the nanny was feeding An An.

"Let me feed it, you go and make some fish soup, and cook some nutritious meals by the way."

Ye Shen took the job bowl from the nanny and began to feed An An.

An An is very obedient, and eats well, so she doesn't have to bother to coax her at all.

After feeding, Ye Shen put An An to sleep. At this time, the nanny just finished cooking the meal. She helped put the meal into a food box, and then drove to the hospital to deliver the meal.

It was night and there was not much traffic on the road, so Ye Shen arrived at the hospital in less than 10 minutes.

Opening the door of the ward, Ye Shen saw Song Zhiyuan carefully wiping Song Zhishu's cheeks.

Seeing this scene, Ye Shen suddenly remembered her from before.

For a while, I couldn't help but feel a little sour.