Xia Wan never expected that when she was thinking about how to bring her grandma back to the old house, Mrs. Jane entered the emergency room again.

When she rushed to the emergency room, she saw Jian Qingxiang and Jian Guoan on the corridor.

Everyone from Jane's family has arrived. Obviously, the situation of Mrs. Jane is not optimistic.

Xia Wan was sad and annoyed: "Why didn't grandma call me when she was critically ill?"

Mei Yufang hurriedly explained: "It's not that we didn't call you, it's because your grandma didn't let me. She said you have business to do today, so let us not make trouble for you..."

Xia Wan was dumbfounded immediately, and tears fell uncontrollably.

Grandma is critically ill and going to the emergency room, but she still misses her in her heart and doesn't want to affect her.

The red light outside the door of the emergency room kept flickering, Xia Wan slowly slid to the ground against the cold wall, staring directly at the door of the emergency room without daring to blink.

Four hours passed, from dawn to dusk.

When the door of the emergency room opened, doctors and nurses in white coats came out, and the moment they took off their masks, helplessness was written on their faces.

"We tried our best..."

The moment the doctor shook his head and spoke, Xia Wan felt suffocated and his mind went blank.

"No, no, I want to see grandma..."

Xia Wan frantically shook her head, muttering the same words over and over again.

When she left the ward in the morning, grandma was still fine, how can people just say no, and she didn't even have time to say a few words...

Xia Wan's tears burst into tears, and her eyes were all blurred.

All she knew was that in her dim vision, she saw her grandma wrapped in a white sheet and sleeping peacefully.

Xia Wan only felt that she was out of control. She rushed towards grandma like crazy, but was stopped by someone.

"Ann, the dead cannot be brought back to life..."

"The family members were very emotional, so they gave her a stabilizing injection..."

When Xia Wan wakes up again, everything in front of her eyes is white, white window, white gauze, white bed sheet and quilt cover. She is lying on the hospital bed where grandma used to live, beside the bed where she used to sit ...

Sitting on Lu Siting!
The man's deep eagle eyes were full of worry.

Looking at each other, Xia Wan almost jumped out of bed.

"Grandma, grandma can't die..."

She was still extremely agitated, and Lu Siting, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, pushed her back to the bed.

The man leaned his body halfway, clasped her shoulders with his hands, and said in a low and steady voice: "Death cannot be resurrected, you have to accept the reality."

Xia Wan still couldn't face the cruel reality.

She stared fixedly at Lu Siting with wide almond eyes, but a few seconds later she burst into tears, all the emotions hidden in her heart could not be restrained to vent out.

"Grandma won't die, she was fine before I went out..."

"Why didn't she let them call me back, at least to see me one last time."

"I haven't had time to honor her old man properly, I should be the one who deserves to be damned..."

Xia Wan couldn't break free from the man's hand, lying flat on the hospital bed, the pillow towel was soaked with tears.

Lu Siting stared at her pear-blossoming rainy face, slowly loosened his palms, tightened them again, and suddenly hugged her into his arms.

He patted her on the back lightly, and said softly like coaxing a child: "Grandma won't blame you, in her heart you are the most obedient and filial granddaughter."

Xia Wan's hoarse voice, choked and trembling: "Really?"

"real."

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