Mr. Qi and Mr. Ji

Chapter 9

No. 20 days sailing on the cruise ship, the next stop is the port of Hamburg, Germany.

That morning, Mr. Qi got up early as usual to exercise on the deck. He has always been in good health, and every routine physical examination report showed normal.

Without any warning, he suddenly fainted on the deck that day. The people next to him were startled and hurriedly notified the doctor on board.

When Mr. Ji and I rushed over after receiving the notice, the doctor was examining Mr. Qi.

Mr. Qi's face was pale, his lips were bloodless or even purple, and he was lying lifelessly on the hospital bed. Mr. Ji frowned, and asked the doctor while holding my arm tightly.

"How is the doctor?"

The equipment on board was not complete, and the doctor was a little uncertain, so he could only deduce based on experience: "It looks like an acute myocardial infarction."

"What?" Mr. Ji turned pale with shock, and asked in a trembling voice, "How could it be...he hasn't had any symptoms?"

The doctor put away the equipment and comforted Mr. Ji, "I'm not completely sure now, I suggest you go to a regular hospital for a diagnosis, but according to my experience, his symptoms are like acute myocardial infarction caused by myocardial ischemic necrosis."

Mr. Ji took a few breaths before he settled down, "Su Yi..."

I hurriedly grabbed Mr. Ji's hand: "It's okay, it's okay, Mr. Ji, the doctor is not sure, isn't it? Let's disembark in Hamburg and find an expert to treat Mr. Qi."

"Um……"

The doctor gave Mr. Qi an infusion, and Mr. Ji sat beside Mr. Qi's bed and smoothed his silver hair around his ears.

After a while, Mr. Ji spoke to me, but it sounded like he was talking to himself, "Su Yi...I'm afraid...if he just leaves...what should I do?"

Mr. Ji was as helpless as a child who was afraid of losing his support. He held Mr. Qi's hand tightly. He arched his back, and I couldn't see his face clearly.

I walked over and sat next to him, and only then did I see a cloud of water smeared on the snow-white quilt.

"gentlemen……"

I wanted to comfort Mr. Ji, but apart from lightly hugging his thin shoulders, I couldn't do anything else.

My mouth seemed to be stuck with more than ten layers of glue, and I couldn't open it no matter what.

These two people, from their youth to their old age, have accompanied each other almost all their lives. Their relationship has already surpassed love and family affection, and has been sublimated into a more sacred and inseparable substance.

How can I understand.

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Perhaps because of Qi Zongliang's presence, Fifth Aunt did not embarrass Yun Wanwan.

Qi Zongliang likes to listen to operas, the fifth aunt naturally knows that, Qi Yang accompanied Qi Zongliang after Yun Wanwan sang "The Story of the Phoenix", and the fifth aunt sat on the other side, with her soft and boneless body close to him. On Qi Zongliang's body, she teased him vaguely.

Qi Zongliang was fascinated by what he was listening to, but he was distracted by the Fifth Aunt after a while.

Yun Wanwan's next play just started, Qi Zongliang coughed, and said to Qi Yang, "Ah Yang, I still have things to do."

Qi Yang nodded obediently and sensiblely: "Father, go get busy, um..." He hesitated for a while, and then said, "Can I let Aunt Yun go to my place, I want to go to the theater with my mother."

Before Qi Zongliang could speak, Fifth Aunt stepped ahead of him, gently stroking his head, and said with a sweet smile, "Of course."

Qi Yang frowned impatiently, but didn't say anything, but decided in his heart that he must wash his hair three times when he went back.

Qi Zongliang hummed, turned around and went upstairs with Fifth Aunt.

The author has something to say:

Another short chapter. >. The stupid author wants to apologize to everyone, I'm sorry everyone, please forgive me. . .

I went home during the Ching Ming Festival, and I didn’t come back until after six o’clock this afternoon, and then I started coding at 09:30. Tomorrow is another busy day, right?

Tomorrow must be thick and long, hey, everyone, don't give up on me, okay, bow bow!