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But..." What did you just say? Your son?" "Is that man Zhang Ma's son?"How has she never heard of it.

"That's right, the grass root is my son, you can still expect me to be kind to the person who killed my son, I will never forgive you, and I will never let my grandson enter your Han's house to live like a young master. "Mother Zhang's short stature trembled with anger, and tears kept rolling in her eyes, "These two children have nothing to do with you."

Grandma Han's arrogance has subsided. She never thought that the man turned out to be Zhang Ma's son. Zhang Ma took care of Han Kaixiu when he was very young. No credit but hard work. Now her son... Grandma Han's heart Very unpleasant.

"Mother Zhang, I'm sorry!"

Wiping the tears off her face with her wet hands, Zhang's mother knelt down and continued to bathe the two children, "Don't tell me, I can't bear it." Sorry, can her grass roots come back?Can her three treasures come back?

Nesting warmly in the small quilt, Dabao obediently ate the food made by Zhang Ma, Erbao also disliked it at first, but when she saw her brother slurring his mouth, it seemed delicious, so she ate a few more without hesitation mouth.

It was so different from the grass-root milk that the little guy vomited up after taking a few mouthfuls.Zhang Ma over and over again, vomited and fed, vomited and wiped, and then continued to feed; Grandma Han didn't say a word, silently watching Zhang Ma crying and feeding the child.

Without alarming them, Grandma Han quietly opened the door and went out.

The lights in the emergency room were always on, and Mr. Han was sitting upright, his gray beard never stopped shaking.

The reporters were all isolated outside the hospital, and no sound could be heard in the gleaming white corridor. Mr. Han remembered that day decades ago, when he was also blocked outside and waited, suffering the same torment.

Here, he sent away his son and daughter-in-law, so now he wants to see his grandson again... How much psychological pain does a white-haired person send a black-haired person, God wants him to bear it again and again?

Containing the years, the chaotic liquid accumulated in the deep-set eyes, Mr. Han couldn't stand it anymore, and the deep nest on his back collapsed. He who was once tough is now just an old man who has reached the end of his life.

A gentle hand was placed on his shoulder, "Old man, our Xiu'er is a filial child, with his parents protecting him in heaven, he will definitely survive."

(12 fresh coins) (birth) 142 heart disease, where to find heart medicine?

We have been stumbling for decades, and we have been in the same boat through thick and thin for decades, with the same blessings and sorrows.

The holding hands give each other strength, "My wife, if there is something about Xiu'er... I really feel ashamed to meet his parents. I think I have been in the business world for decades, and I have been working hard all my life. At the end of the day, I was so stupid that I committed this crime." This is an unforgivable big mistake. I shouldn't, Xiu'er has always been confident in doing things, but I just ignored his determination and persistence in this matter..."

"Things have already happened. We can only pray that Xiu'er is safe and sound. No matter how much self-blame, it is better to take some practical actions and make up for it as much as possible."

"Make it up?" Xiu'er already hated him to the bone.

"You, you have been smart all your life, but you became confused at the critical moment. Could it be that you really didn't feel it at all, isn't this car accident not simple?"

"That's right!" Old Man Han seemed to be waking up from a dream, grabbing Grandma Han's hand, "My wife, these decades of our lives have not been in vain. Fortunately, I have you. I can't even see through such simple things. You are still amazing!"

"That's enough, stop flattering me and talk less about my wife's benevolence." Grandma Han frowned triumphantly, and then urged him, "Hurry up, don't let someone who is interested take the lead."

Putting aside the sadness for a while, Grandpa Han changed rapidly, just like the heroic spirit of his youth, "Don't worry about your ghosts, I, Old Man Han, will definitely not let you off lightly....Qingjun, come in!"

After the words fell, a tall and straight figure flashed in from a certain entrance, and asked respectfully, "Old Master, please give me your instructions."

Grandpa Han got up, and his heavy crutches hit the ground, "It's time for me to do something for Xiu'er. Wife, you stay here to guard Xiu'er, and you must notify me as soon as you have anything."

It's been a long time since she saw her husband so bold, Grandma Han seemed to see him when she first met.The sonorous footsteps went away, Grandma Han watched her husband's back, and smiled gratifiedly.

"Qingjun, take care of the old man."

The man, who was as handsome as his name suggests, bent slightly, "Yes, ma'am, Qingjun will definitely protect the old man well."

As time passed, Grandma Han stayed outside the door all night. From time to time, nurses and doctors came in and out, but she only dared to smile back, and dared not ask how her grandson was doing. No matter how twists and turns the process was, she would persist until the end result.

Xiu'er, you are the best child in the Han family, don't let grandma down.

Staying up late is a very hard job. Grandma Han couldn't bear it anymore, so she leaned against the wall and closed her eyes to rest her mind. Unexpectedly, she fell asleep from the extreme of sleepiness. When she woke up, the sky outside the window turned white, and she didn't know when there was a small blanket on her body .

Laughing silently, Grandma Han looked at the other side of the empty corridor and said softly, "Thank you, Mama Zhang."

The door of the emergency room opened, and a tall and thin man with a clear face, elegant and calm came out leading the way.Seeing Grandma Han, his brows tightened slightly.

"Old madam, why are you still waiting here? I told you that I will call you if there is something to do. Just go and rest in peace. You should pay attention to your bones. At this age, you can't stand such a torment."

Granny Han held the man's hand, trying to keep her voice steady, "Xiao Zhang, Xiu'er...how is he?"

The wrinkles on his face and the silky hair on his temples showed that the man was no longer young. Such a title made him look uncomfortably at the deputy who was following him to the left and right.

The man coughed lightly, "Madam, Master Han is just suffering from the cold, and there is no major problem with his body, it's just..."

Grandma Han was impatient, "Just what? Oh, you can't finish talking at once, when did you become so slow, it's really frustrating."

There was worry in the man's eyes, "He's still in a coma! I've been observing all night, and it stands to reason that he would wake up early, but he's avoiding, avoiding some things he doesn't want to face. Master Han hurts his heart. Heart disease still needs heart medicine... For now, his condition is still stable, and it will be hard to say if it lasts for a long time."

As long as it's nothing serious, Grandma Han's heart eased, "Say it directly, if Xiu'er continues like this, what's the worst plan?"

"If you sleep for a long time, your limbs will become stiff and abandoned, but your consciousness will not disappear. Over time... you will become what is called a vegetable in medicine."

"What?" Zhi...vegetative!

It was as if my head had been shocked by an electric shock, and I was dizzy.

Several people rushed to support Grandma Han, helped her to sit down, pinched the person skillfully, and Grandma Han woke up after a while.

"Old madam, don't get excited, take care of yourself!"

Grandma Han burst into tears, "Is there any way to wake Xiu'er up? It doesn't matter how much money or expensive doctor is, as long as it can wake him up. Xiao Zhang, you are a well-known doctor, you must be able to think of a way to treat Xiu'er. way, isn't it?"

The man sat on the side, looking a bit embarrassed, "I also hope that medical skills can help. The person who tied the bell is needed to untie the bell. Heart medicine is the only good medicine that can wake up the young master. Don't blame me for being incompetent. There is nothing we can do for heart disease. Use the nutrient solution to maintain the energy needed by the young master's body, and the rest...you can only do your best and obey the destiny."

"The person who tied the bell is needed to untie the bell..." Grandma Han was in despair, "Everyone is dead, where can I find the person who tied the bell? Is God going to kill my Xiu'er too?"

After working all night, Xiao Zhang's tired eyes were bloodshot, and he patiently comforted the sad Grandma Han, "Don't be sad, maybe Master Han is thinking about it, maybe he wakes up, we don't want to be like this pessimistic."

Wiping her tears with a small silk handkerchief, Grandma Han said softly, "I'm sorry to bother you, I'm really sorry to call you here for the New Year's Eve. You all go home, the family must be waiting, what are you waiting for?" If you have time, the Han family will ask Yan to thank everyone for your support, now... you all should hurry home and reunite with your family!"

After saying some words of consolation politely, the others left. Xiao Zhang and Grandma Han sat down side by side, "Old lady, you don't have to be too sad, we just prepared for the worst just in case. Believe in miracles , Miracles cannot be predicted, don't give up every ounce of hope, psychotherapy is the most important thing compared to drug treatment, I will contact well-known foreign psychologists, and be sure to invite them to treat the young master. We must amplify our hopes , I believe that the young master Ji Ren has his own direction."

Grandma Han knew in her heart that most of these words were comforting, but at least her soul was comforted, and a few glimmers of hope really sprouted in the midst of despair.

"Xiao Zhang, thank you! On New Year's Eve, you came here with just one phone call. On this important day, I have to trouble you, the dean, to go to battle in person. The Han family really can't stand you."

The Xiao Zhang that Grandma Han said was the director of this hospital. The reason why she sent Han Kaixiu here was that this is a world-renowned big hospital. Very good friends, the friendship between them has not been interrupted because of the death of one of them, and Xiao Zhang has always been obliged to do anything about the Han family.

"We're all a family, don't say such things." Xiao Zhang patted Grandma Han's hand on her knee, "Over the years, you have worked so hard for the young master, he...