I will die early and cannon fodder. I will enjoy great blessings after marrying a sick man.

Seeing Ning Qingyuan blaming himself, Ling Fuwen patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Good boy, don't worry, leave the rest to us, the second child will be fine."

"Ok!"

Although Ning Qingyuan knew a lot about Ling Minwen's situation, his hearing was false and his seeing was believing.

After a simple meal at noon, Ning Qingyuan and Song Manman each drove a car and took several elderly people at home to visit Ling Minwen in the hospital.

Since the Song family had too many people, and it was not good for so many people to go to the hospital, apart from Grandma Song's generation, only Song Manman went with her.

Song Manman drove behind Ning Qingyuan's car and drove all the way to the military hospital before stopping.

After getting out of the car, Ning Qingyuan pointed to the third floor of the inpatient department and said, "My grandfather is on the third floor." After saying that, Ning Qingyuan supported Ling Fuwen, the oldest, and slowly climbed up to the third floor.

Ning Qingyuan gently pushed open the door of the ward and looked in the direction of the hospital bed. Ling Minwen was sleeping soundly on the hospital bed, but it was obvious that Ling Minwen was not sleeping peacefully because of the tubes inserted into his body.

In his sleep, Ling Minwen frowned slightly, his expression a little uneasy, and his breathing was a little rapid and not very smooth.

When Grandma Song and Ling Xiuwen walked into the ward, they burst into tears as soon as they saw the tubes inserted in Ling Minwen's body and the medical equipment connected to him. However, as if they were afraid of disturbing Ling Minwen, the two sisters just shed tears silently.

Ling Yaowen and Ling Yuwen also had red eyes, and the sadness in their eyes grew bigger and bigger.

Compared to the others, Ling Fuwen, the eldest brother, was calmer, but his slightly trembling fingers on the side also revealed that he was not as calm as he appeared at the moment.

Ling Yuwen walked to the hospital bed and stretched out his hand to touch Ling Minwen, but he retracted his hand when he saw that Ling Minwen was covered in medical equipment.

"Second brother, why is he... If I even want to hold his hand, I can't do it!"

Ling Fuwen stepped forward and pulled Ling Yuwen aside, stretched out his hand to feel Ling Minwen's pulse, and after retracting his hand, there was a long silence.

"Second brother...he..." Not knowing what to say, Ling Fuwen felt as if there was a lump in his throat.

According to his many years of medical experience, even if he uses good medicinal materials, his second brother will only be able to survive for another half a year at most.

But at this moment, he is not only a doctor, but also the eldest brother in the family. How could he say such cruel words to these younger brothers and sisters.

The six brothers and sisters had been separated for many years and had just reunited. However, God played a huge joke on them. They only had half a year left to be together... just.

Although Ling Fuwen didn't say it out loud, a few of the Ling family were fools, not to mention that everyone had already lived to this age, so why shouldn't they understand!

"Brother, just tell us the truth. How is Second Brother doing?"

"Yes! We can all accept it."

"Ok!"

"Second son... Even with the best medicinal materials and all the knowledge I have learned all my life, I can only save him for half a year at most." After saying that, Ling Fuwen felt a sense of powerlessness spread to his body. whole body.

The Ling family has been practicing medicine for generations, and has treated countless people for generations.

He has painstakingly studied medical skills, studied various difficult and complicated diseases, accumulated virtues and performed good deeds throughout his life, and cured many patients, but now he cannot save his own brother.

In the past, he was always very proud of someone who praised his superb medical skills, but now it seems that it is just a joke.

After hearing Ling Fuwen's words, Grandma Song stepped forward and checked Ling Minwen's pulse, then nodded heavily and said, "What the elder brother said... is correct."

After Grandma Song finished speaking, Ling Xiuwen shed even more tears.

Among the six brothers and sisters, the one with the best medical skills must be Ling Minwen. Not only is he diligent and studious, but also because Ling Minwen is born with a talent for medicine.

The second is Ling Fuwen, the eldest brother, and Grandma Song, the third child.

As the eldest son of the Ling family, Ling Fuwen had high hopes from the elders of the Ling family early on. He had been dealing with medical books and medicinal materials since he was a child. It can be said that he grew up from a pile of medical books and medicinal materials. In addition, he loved learning, so his medical skills were not as good as Where did Ling Minwen go?

The reason why Grandma Song's medical skills are so good is because when she was the first and only girl in the Ling family, she often listened to other people's gossip.

Women are not as good as men. In the end, the family fortune must be inherited by boys. As soon as she heard this, Grandma Song exploded instantly. But at that time, because Ling Minwen’s talent was indeed superior, Grandma Song had no way to refute, so she could only hold back. This breath.

Relying on this held breath, Grandma Song later began to push herself and spent a lot of time studying medicine every day, just to catch up with her two brothers, Ling Fuwen and Ling Minwen, and prove that she was no worse than anyone else.

The other three are not that proficient in medical skills, but they know something about it.

Because by the time Ling Yaowen and others were born, Ling Fuwen and Ling Minwen were already well-known in Linshi. When the elders of the Ling family saw that they had successors, they did not force the three of them to learn medical skills.

After calming down, Ling Fuwen said: "Qingyuan, take me to find the doctor who is currently in charge of your grandfather. Qiwen, come here too."

"Okay." Ning Qingyuan licked his dry and flaky lips and said in a daze.

However, Ning Qingyuan's mood is still stable. He has heard similar words from doctors a long time ago and has done psychological training for himself countless times, so it is not that difficult to accept at the moment. But if he says he doesn't feel anything at all, then he has done it. He couldn't, after all, he was his own grandfather.

"Brother, I'll go over too and see what medicinal materials you want."

"Then let me go too!"

In an instant, the full ward became empty, but this was just what Song Manman wanted, so that she could do some small movements better.

After closing the ward door tightly, Song Manman took Ling Minwen's pulse.

After she gave birth to her child, during her years at home, in addition to learning business methods from Zeng Shaoke and preparing for the management of Manqing, she also learned medical skills from Grandma Song. Although she was not very proficient in it, she could still feel the pulse.

After checking Ling Minwen's pulse, Song Manman couldn't help but sigh and held her forehead against a headache. As her grandma and uncle said, her second uncle was now exhausted.

No matter how good the medicinal materials are, they can only help my second uncle live for a few more days. Even if he keeps using good medicinal materials, his second uncle can only survive for half a year at most.