Military marriage, the last big man married the soldier king, the stronger the stronger

Jiang Yan's arrival surprised everyone, but also gave them a glimmer of hope.

"Sister Jiang, please save my grandpa!" Su Hao's face was covered with tears. He cried so hard that he was out of breath and almost collapsed.

Jiang Baitao was also very sad. He was a doctor and had seen so many lives and deaths, but he still found it hard to accept it.

People tend to become sentimental as they get older. Su Xinhe was also a prominent figure in the business world, but we didn't expect his later years to be so miserable and he ended up like this. It is really sad.

"Yanyan, Lao Su has a brain tumor, and his eyesight has been greatly affected in the last few days. He was originally conscious, but suddenly fell into a coma this morning."

Jiang Baitao was relatively objective. "He didn't say a word. We were helpless and could only wait."

Wait for Su Xinhe to die.

When Su Hao heard this, he couldn't help but feel sad and lay on Su Xinhe's body and cried.

Weng Shuxu's eyes were also red. They were sent down to Qinghe Brigade together. They had been together for such a long time that they had developed a relationship of mutual support. Unexpectedly, Old Su did not receive any good news before his death.

"He must be worried about Xiao Su. He seemed to be able to hear us when we talked to him, but he didn't respond."

Jiang Yan walked over, grabbed Su Xinhe's wrist and took his pulse.

Su Hao held back his sadness and watched quietly, as if waiting for a miracle to happen.

Su Xinhe's pulse was extremely weak. He was already at the end of his life. He was just holding on to one breath. Once he lost his breath, he would be gone.

"Su Hao, your grandfather has...he has reached the final stage, but his body functions are too weak to wake up. I have a way to stimulate his consciousness with acupuncture needles, so that he can wake up and say goodbye to you."

To put it bluntly, it is to gather all the remaining strength of this body into the brain to stimulate Su Xinhe and wake him up.

Su Hao probably knew that his grandfather could not be cured at all, so asking Jiang Yan to save him at this time would be like forcing someone to do something against his will.

He nodded while crying. It was good to see his grandfather for the last time and say a few more words to him.

"Please move aside."

Jiang Ci quickly helped Su Hao to the side and comforted him, "Good boy, you have to be strong. If your grandfather wakes up and sees you crying like this, he will be very sad."

His words cheered Su Hao up. He quickly wiped away his tears and controlled his emotions.

Jiang Yan took out the acupuncture bag and began to give acupuncture to Su Xinhe. She inserted the needles very quickly and her technique was dazzling. Jiang Baitao couldn't help but nod secretly and felt quite relieved.

About ten minutes later, Su Xinhe had been pierced like a hedgehog. He woke up slowly. This time, his vision was no longer blurred and he could see everything clearly.

"Grandpa." Su Hao rushed over, trying not to look so uncomfortable, but why was it that even though he was trying hard to control himself, his tears still flowed out uncontrollably.

"Xiao Hao." Su Xinhe was in good spirits at the moment and looked more energetic than usual.

"Grandpa, I'm here."

Su Hao knelt beside the bed so that Su Xinhe could touch his face.

Su Xinhe looked at his grandson's eyes carefully and couldn't help laughing. "You are a real man, you should stand tall and upright. Why are you crying?"

"grandfather."

"Silly child, everyone will die. Grandpa is already very satisfied if he can look at you and talk to you one last time before he dies." When he was unconscious, he was actually conscious, but his body was no longer under his control. He wanted to speak and wanted to open his eyes to look at Su Hao again, but he couldn't do it.

It was not until Jiang Yan came and gave him acupuncture that he regained the strength to open his eyes and speak. His originally blurry vision became clear again, which was great.

"When you were a kid, you were like a naughty monkey, jumping around and getting into trouble everywhere. You lived a life of luxury when you were young, but now you've suffered so much when you've grown up."

Su Hao was already sobbing and unable to speak. He could only shake his head and said, "Grandpa, I am not afraid of hardship or suffering. Please don't leave me, okay? Xiaohao will never be naughty again. Please don't leave me..."

Weng Shuxu couldn't hold back any longer, he turned his head and cried softly.

Jiang Baitao comforted his old wife, but he was actually feeling bad too.

Isn’t Lao Su’s today also their tomorrow?

"Silly child, grandpa can't accompany you anymore, you have to learn to be strong. Grandpa will always be watching you in heaven, Xiaohao, you have grown up, don't let grandpa worry."

Su Hao was very reluctant to let go, but in order to reassure Su Xinhe, he tried to calm himself down and put on a smile, "Grandpa, I will. I will eat well, work hard, and live well every day."

After hearing this, Su Xinhao nodded and said with satisfaction: "Xiaohao has grown up and become a man."

His strength was fading, his end was near, and his whole body was aching.

But Su Xinhe persisted with strong willpower, "Old Jiang..."

Jiang Baitao and his son hurried over.

"I'm leaving now. Xiaohao is in your care." He knew that this was too much to ask, but he really had no other choice. He could only be thick-skinned and beg with his last words.

Jiang Baitao held Su Xinhe's hand and said solemnly: "I dare not fail to live up to the trust of my old friend."

Su Xinhe couldn't help but smile at this, and he set his sights on Jiang Yan again, "Thank you, girl. I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

The double entendre seemed to be asking for a reply from Jiang Yan.

"Don't worry, Grandpa Su. I will take good care of little Su and live up to your trust." The two of them knew each other tacitly about the Su family's treasure.

Su Xinhe said directly: "Okay, okay!"

He looked at Su Hao reluctantly, "I, Su Xinhe, have experienced both prosperity and desolation in my life. I have been praised by others, but I have also been bullied by others. When I was at my poorest, I gained the most sincere friendship in my life. My life is worthwhile."

"Xiao Hao, live well." After Su Xinhe said this, all the strength in his body was drained away in an instant, and the last bit of energy and spirit dissipated like fireflies. His hands finally fell down powerlessly, and his eyes were tightly closed.

Su Hao was terrified. Even though he had been mentally prepared, when the real separation came, he was still panicked, "Grandpa, Grandpa..."

This time, he got no response.

Su Xinhe passed away, leaving behind infinite regrets, and his funeral could only be handled hastily. Although he was a demoted personnel, after death, there must be a place to bury the bones.

Huang Youfu, the captain of the Qinghe Brigade, was a conscientious man. He helped arrange for Su Xinhe to be buried at the foot of the back mountain.

The ground was frozen in winter, and digging the hole was a very laborious job. However, the villagers of Qinghe Brigade did not care about any taboos and helped dig the hole in the cold wind, allowing Lao Su to be buried smoothly.

It was because of seeing the simplicity of the folks in Qinghe Brigade that Jiang Yan made up his mind to get rich and help them as well.

At the same time, the news of Su Xinhe's death and account cancellation was delivered to someone as soon as possible.

"This old guy is dead..."