Refusal to marry a wealthy family: Mrs. Zhuo escaped marriage again

Zhuo Yan and I rushed to the hospital in less than half an hour.

I hurried towards the ward, and as soon as I got out of the elevator, I bumped into the palace mother who came out of the ward.

She covered her face and wept bitterly, and when she saw me, she walked towards me directly.

I stretched out my hand and watched the palace mother leaning against my arms.

"Where is Shiruo, what's wrong with her? Is it a sudden illness? Or..." I asked out loud, feeling the palace mother trembling in my arms, crying more and more.

What's going on here?
Wasn't it fine before I left?
If something happened to Shi Ruo?
What happened to make the palace mother cry so sadly?
"Qingqian, you are late."

The palace mother choked up, crying more and more sadly, she covered her face, unable to say a word for a while.

I waited anxiously, watching Zhuo Yan who was beside me walking towards the entrance of the ward, someone came out from inside, it was Gong Shiruo's father, he also had red eyes and looked tired.

My feeling of uneasiness grew stronger, but I still couldn't believe it.

I must have thought too much. Before I left, Shiruo was still asleep.

When she fell asleep, there was still a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.She'll be fine, she's infected with other diseases, that's why uncle and aunt are so anxious.

"Has Shiruo gone to the operating room? Or the emergency room? I'll wait over there." I gently pushed the palace mother away, and just as I turned around, I heard the palace father's voice.

"Don't go, if the poem is not there."

"Then where did she go?"

"It's already been sent to the morgue, so don't look at it."

Mortuary?
Are you kidding me?
If Gong Shi was still alive and well, why would she be sent to the morgue?
She chatted with me so much in the afternoon, how could she be sent to that kind of place!

Are you all confused, or are you saying the wrong thing sadly, are they trying to tell me, is Gong Shiruo dead?
It's so ridiculous, I don't believe a word of it!

I pushed away Zhuo Yan who was next to me, and strode into the ward. The bed was empty. I called Gong Shiruo's name, and I was about to ask the nurse after I ran out of the ward.

If Shi Ruo must have something else, she must be sick. Gynecological diseases are troublesome in the first place.

I am a doctor in obstetrics and gynecology, I understand. !
Did I go to reduce the inflammation, or did I go to take the medicine? Is it a lot better? Are you deliberately making fun of me with the palace father and palace mother?
Not funny at all, really not funny.

Shiruo is too naughty, how can she play such a game with me at night, where is she hiding, waiting for me to find it?

I kept calling Gong Shiruo's name, grabbing the passing nurses and asking them.

The nurse was writing something with her head down, so don't bother me, she looked up and said to me, "The patient in that ward is dead, and he didn't breathe about half an hour ago, so let's move on."

died?

"What are you kidding! What nonsense are you! How can you curse the sick! Who are you calling dead!"

I lost my mind and became irritable when I spoke. I even reached out and pushed the nurse to stop her nonsense!

What is not dead, she said such irresponsible words so casually!

"What's the matter with you! Don't let others tell the truth, right? If you die, you're dead. Why are you pushing me?" The nurse's inexplicable words made me want her to shut up.

It's just that Zhuo Yan stopped me and pulled me into his arms. I struggled and felt that my ears were messed up.

The palace mother was crying, the palace father also looked very bad, the nurse was still cursing, and then left, Zhuo Yan hugged me very hard, I struggled a few times to no avail, I simply cried in his arms.

how so!Absolutely not like this!
I was still chatting and laughing with her in the afternoon, and she even played the piano for me, I just don't believe that Gong Shiruo will die!
fake!It must be fake!

I don't want to believe it!But why does everyone say that.

I curled up in Zhuo Yan's arms and cried even harder. I was still unwilling to believe this fact until I saw Gong Shiruo's death certificate.

It happened so suddenly, I just felt that my whole head was hammered, and I was still holding the death certificate in my hand, trembling for a long time.

I really wanted to ask the specific reason, but after taking two steps, my body went limp and I fell down.

I always feel like I'm dreaming.

In the dream was Gong Shiruo's smiling face, she smiled and called me Qianqian, then played the piano for me, I quietly guarded Gong Shiruo, but in a blink of an eye, she disappeared in front of me inexplicably.

Breaking into a cold sweat, I just opened my eyes.

The room has become brighter. When I got up, I found that I was at home. The alarm clock on the cabinet showed the time, and it was already past ten o'clock.

How did I get back?Shouldn't it be in the hospital?
Hospital……

Gong Shiruo!
My head was hurting and I wanted to go to the hospital immediately to see Gong Shiruo. I was drenched and very cold. I thought I had a long, long nightmare, and that's why I woke up so late. .

Gong Shiruo is still waiting for me to go over to accompany her, we agreed to meet this morning, and I have to tell her that Shiqi will be back soon.

She leaned against me and told me that she wanted to see Shiqi, and I had to tell her that Shiqi would be here tomorrow.

I went out the door and when I was about to run out, I bumped into Zhuo Yan's arms. I pushed the cup in his hand to the ground, and it shattered into pieces with a bang.

I felt sorry for a moment, grabbed Zhuo Yan's arm and asked him how Gong Shiruo was doing.

But I just opened my mouth and didn't make a sound for a long time.

I was slightly taken aback, looking at Zhuo Yan's frown.

"Shallow."

Zhuo Yan called to me and asked me to touch my throat. I tried to speak, but I didn't hear any sound.

It seems that I am dumb again, but this time, I am used to it.

When I gestured in sign language and asked Zhuo Yan, he took my hand, put a coat on me, and led me out the door.

I continued to make gestures, but Zhuo Yan said that he would take me for an examination. Zhuo Yan never mentioned the three words Gong Shiruo, which made me more and more flustered.

Isn't it a nightmare?
Is it true?
But how could it be!How could she die, it's impossible!
I started crying in the car, holding my arms and crying for a long time. When the car stopped and Zhuo Yan was about to hug me out of the car, I raised my face and hugged him crying.

My voice, is old trouble.

The doctor only said it was temporary, it would be fine in two days, and prescribed a lot of medicine for me. I didn't care about myself, I just wanted to see Gong Shiruo.

But I didn't see her for the last time.

According to other doctors, the body has been sent to the funeral home.

The palace father and palace mother have left the hospital, and I dare not contact them again.

I don't want to see anyone, and I don't want to talk. It's really a good thing to be dumb at this juncture.I smiled wryly in my heart, pushed Zhuo Yan away, went to Gong Shiruo's ward alone, and sat curled up.

Nothing in the ward was moved. I sat for a long time, and when I got up from the bed, I moved the pillow next to me.

The corner of the white paper leaked out, and I fumbled to hold it in my hand.

It was written by Gong Shiruo.

She had already decided to go to another world, so did she leave this suicide note in advance...