I heard I'm going to be unlucky

The operating room was closed all the time, and the faces of the people outside were more or less tired. Chen Yuyang rubbed his eyes and turned to look at Zheng Wenhao. Sure enough, he saw that his brother's dark color was not very good. He lowered his head and asked: " Brother, do you want to rest for a while, I will call you if there is something to do here."

Zheng Wenhao shook his head, but pulled him to sit down, let him rest on his shoulder, patted his back and said, "Go to sleep for a while, don't hold on."

Chen Yuyang's sleep quality has always been good, but no matter how tired he is, he can't rest assured to sleep at the moment, but he can't say anything to Zheng Wenhao's worried eyes, so he can only lean on his shoulder and close his eyes to rest.

Xu Manrou on the other end was holding the hand of the boy next to her. Seeing this scene, her face was distorted. She approached Zheng Yuanhang and said in a low voice: "The old man is already like this, he still wants to sleep."

Zheng Yuanhang was in a bad mood. After hearing this, he turned his head and looked in Chen Yuyang's direction, feeling a little unhappy in his heart. Thanks to the old man who loves him so much, now that the old man's life or death is uncertain, he is not worried at all.

Seeing the anger on Zheng Yuanhang's face, Xu Manrou's eyes flashed triumphantly. The little boy beside her stood there quietly, peeking at the three people on the other side, with a look of envy on his face.

Xu Manrou didn't care if a child could stay up late, and pinched him when he found that he was about to squint. She endured humiliation and kept this bastard for the fun of being a mother!

After a long time, the door of the operating room was opened. The doctor took off his mask with a serious expression on his face: "Mr. Zheng's condition is not very good. Not only did his old illness recur, but he also had some heart problems. After all, the old man is old and his health functions are degrading.”

He hesitated for a moment, but still said: "The operation is considered a success, but whether we can survive it depends on the old man's luck."

These words made the hearts of those present thump. This doctor is Mr. Zheng's attending doctor after returning to China. He has done all the physical examinations over the years, and he will not play tricks.

Zheng Yuanhang frowned, and asked, "Should we ask Dr. Manderson again?"

But the chief doctor shook his head and said, "Old Zheng's body may not be strong enough for him to persist in a long journey."

Zheng Yuanhang's face darkened. Seeing the old man being pushed into the intensive care unit, he frowned. Did he take out his mobile phone and dialed his ex-wife's number? The old man has relapsed, see if you can invite that doctor to come to Zhongzhou..."

Before the words fell, Zhao Jiali on the other end laughed, and asked back: "I said Zheng Yuanhang, have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? You haven't paid off the favor you owed last time, and let you go to Zhongzhou, do you think He is a doctor from the First Hospital and the Second Hospital of Shangjing, can you order him around?"

Zheng Yuanhang was furious in his heart, and also became angry: "If you can't do it, you can't do it. What are you doing so weirdly? Now that the old man is sick, do you think I will?"

Zhao Jiali shook her head, signaled to the people around her, walked outside, and then sneered, "Don't think about it, that doctor is a national treasure, and it is impossible for him to be released from the country, unless you resort to diplomatic means."

The leaders of Zhongzhou are afraid of death, and so are the foreign ones. How could they let the talents of this kind of genius doctor go abroad!

Zheng Yuanhang also gave up when he heard it. If he didn't say anything else, it would be very difficult for the old Chinese doctors who are treating the central government to go abroad. phone.

As soon as he hung up here, Zheng Wenhao felt his mobile phone vibrate, he picked it up calmly and looked, it was indeed a message from his mother, with a simple sentence on it: "How many days does the old man have. "

Calm, indifferent, and cold, this is Zhao Jiali's usual style of acting.

Zheng Wenhao suddenly remembered that when he was young, he was once beaten when he went out to play. When he returned home, he faced Zhao Jiali's indifference. If he couldn't beat him, he deserved the beating.

How old was he then, maybe five years old?Zheng Wenhao didn't answer, put down his phone and ignored it.

Mr. Zheng only woke up the next morning. This time he had to put on a ventilator, but he struggled to take off the machine as soon as he woke up.

Looking at the children and grandchildren who had arrived before the bed, he forced a smile and looked towards Zheng Wenhao.

Zheng Wenhao quickly held his hand and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, I'm fine."

Mr. Zheng nodded, and started looking for another child. Lu Shiyun was originally standing at the back, but Zheng Wenyao probably thought of something, and stepped aside to reveal her.

Mr. Zheng was also relieved when he saw Lu Shiyun standing in front of his bed, but he didn't ask any more questions. He looked up at Zheng Yuanyuan: "You don't need to make too much effort. I'm getting old, and it's time."

Zheng Yuanyuan, who was still hesitating whether to use his privileges, had his eyes sore, and the middle-aged man who is usually known for his seriousness almost didn't cry, but in the end he just called out to Dad with red eyes.

Mr. Zheng knew very well that even if he spent a lot of effort to find the doctor in the past, his current body might not be able to be cured. Why should he make the children owe all the favors for a dying person?

Mr. Zheng sighed, and said with some difficulty: "Your mother has been waiting for me underground for so many years. If I don't go again, she may be tired from waiting."

"Grandpa!" Zheng Wenyao's eyes were also red, and her usual vigor and swiftness were gone. Looking at the old man who had aged extremely overnight on the bed, she felt distressed and guilty, and the eccentric complaints she had had seemed to have disappeared.

"Grandpa, don't say that, you still have us, are you so cruel that you want to leave us alone?"

Mr. Zheng seemed to have lost the desire to live. He smiled, looked at the person in front of the bed, shook his head and said, "You are all grown up and have your own ideas. I just hope that you can watch each other and remember each other. Come on, you are all surnamed Zheng, only if you hug together can others do nothing to you."

"Grandpa..." Zheng Wenhao yelled, he faintly felt that the old man should be speaking to himself, but what the old man wished might not come true in this life.

The old man took a breath again, his eyes fell on Chen Yuyang, and he said, "Yangyang, follow your brother from now on, he will not treat you badly."

Chen Yuyang couldn't help but shed tears. After crossing, apart from Zheng Wenhao, he has the closest relationship with the old man. He has already regarded him as his relative, how can he bear it now.

Seeing his true feelings revealed, the old man laughed: "You are a good boy."

"I've already divided up the division of the family, and I've already made a will for the remaining things. At that time, Lawyer Wang will announce it." Mr. Zheng continued. With preparation.

"Grandpa, you can rest for a while, we can talk about these things after you feel better." Zheng Wenyao persuaded in a low voice.

Mr. Zheng wanted to say something, when he put his eyes on Lu Shiyun, he seemed to see another person, he opened his mouth, his eyes suddenly became cloudy, struggling to say something.

Zheng Wenhao grabbed the old man's hand, leaned against the bed and asked, "Grandpa, what do you want to say?"

But Mr. Zheng was unable to say a word, and the hand that was holding his grandson tightly loosened slowly. Mr. Zheng, who had been brave and shrewd all his life, fell into a deep coma from this moment until the doctor announced Death, he never said a word.

As soon as Mr. Zheng left, there was news that Mr. Ren was dying. The two old men had been close friends for the first half of their lives, and finally even married a pair of best friends as wives.Who knew that the original in-laws became enemies, and one lived in guilt and the other in resentment for the rest of his life. Now that the two have left together, people have to sigh.

Different from Mr. Ren's crude funeral, Mr. Zheng can be regarded as a grand funeral. Although he has retired for many years, Zheng Yuanyuan is in a high position now, and the Zheng family is still standing, let alone Zheng Wenhao. In the eyes of the top, there is an endless stream of people coming to express their condolences, and the Zheng family can't keep a low profile if they want to keep a low profile.

Chen Yuyang followed closely behind Zheng Wenhao. To those who came to offer condolences, he was just the adopted son of the Zheng family, and now the old man's death was of no noteworthy value.

It's just that Zheng Wenhao took him with him wherever he went, as if he was afraid that if he didn't pay attention, the child would be bullied.

Until the day of the burial, Chen Yuyang felt a kind of panic for no reason when he watched Mr. Zheng disappear behind the small tombstone. He thought of his parents and relatives whom he had not recalled for a long time, but was horrified to find that he could not remember clearly. The faces of his parents changed, and sometimes he even doubted whether those worlds he had sketched out in his wild imagination had really existed.

Sensing Chen Yuyang's uneasiness, Zheng Wenhao stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and the temperature of his palm spread inch by inch, dispelling the cloud that originally covered his heart.

Chen Yuyang held that hand back, no matter what, he must live a good life.

On the second day after Mr. Zheng was buried, Lawyer Wang brought people to the door and announced the will while the heirs were all around. This time, those present didn't care too much. After all, Mr. Zheng's valuable things have already been distributed. , and the rest, to be honest, the Zheng family brothers don't think much of them.

Even so, when Lawyer Wang's will was read out, the people present were still taken aback.

Before Mr. Zheng died, he donated the old house that he had lived in all his life to the country!Logically speaking, this house was indeed allocated during the founding of the country, and it is only natural to return it, but the value of the house is not what it used to be.

It's just that Zheng Yuanyuan and Zheng Yuanhang didn't speak, and Wang Mei and Xu Manrou didn't dare to say anything. Lawyer Wang looked up at them and continued: "The old man still has some relics left, which are the souvenirs left by the old lady. They are all left in the will. I gave it to Young Master Chen..."

"What!" Xu Manrou exclaimed, making the boy beside him tremble.

Zheng Yuanhang frowned, and glared at his wife: "What's the fuss, the old man can give it to whomever he likes."

Xu Manrou trembled her lips. After all, she didn't dare to disobey her husband, but she just wanted to tear Chen Yuyang apart in her heart. Why, even if the things left by the old man and the old lady are worthless, why give it to a foreigner!