Douluo: Qin Shimingyue system

"Grandma, I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I... I'm late."

The old man lying on the bed had wrinkles all over his face and a kind smile on his lips, as peacefully as if he was asleep.

But Lin Qiao knew that such a pair of kind eyes would never be opened again.

She could no longer hear her grandmother's voice.

Thinking of this, she began to cry in aggrievedness, crawled on the old man's body, and cried bitterly.

"Grandma, get up, you are scolding me, you said last time that it would be cured after surgery, I will take you to see the sea..."

Lin Qiao is a doctor. When he said those words, he actually already knew it.

Surgery is no longer possible.

If the best opportunity for surgery is lost, no matter how much time is spent, it will only be delayed.

No matter what Lin Qiao said now, the old man lying on the bed could no longer give her any response.

Xia Ranran stood outside the door, leaning against the wall, listening to the intermittent crying coming from the ward, and looked at the white wall in front of her in confusion.

Lin Qiao's crying seemed to take her back to her childhood.

At that time, my mother died of illness.

Under Zhu Meiling's obstruction, when she arrived at the hospital, her mother had already been pushed into the morgue.

She cried loudly and knelt on the ground. No matter how the people around her tried to stop her, she crawled forward desperately.

"Mom! Mom, you promised me, you promised to take me outing and flying kites in the spring! You can't keep your word!"

Winter is the hardest to get through.

As long as the winter is over, it is spring.

But my mother died in the winter, unable to see the greenery on the branches in early spring.

Xia Ranran only cried once.

She also didn't get to see her mother for the last time.

My mother sent sparkles and held the final farewell ceremony at the funeral home. She stood in front of the coffin and returned the gift, but she never shed a tear.

No one knew that a little girl who was always pestering her mother had grown up at that time.

Distant memories, as if they were from a previous life, came back to her mind. Her cries and Lin Qiao's cries almost merged into one.

Xia Ranran's eyes were a little sour.

She raised her hand to wipe her eyes, then raised her head, and saw a pair of men's leather shoes in the area in front of her.

Her eyes followed the man's leather shoes, slowly upward, along the straight seam of his trousers, and landed on the sharply handsome face of the man in front of her.

The moment she saw Huo Jingshen, Xia Ranran felt that the sourness in her eyes was filled with another feeling.

Her grievance and confusion instantly turned into tears.

The man put his arm around her shoulders and leaned into his arms.

"it's not your fault."

Xia Ranran hugged his waist.

She knew it was not her fault. She gave Lin Qiao the right to choose, but she also used two forks in the road to force Lin Qiao to make a choice.

She was not the executioner, but the one who watched.

Huo Jingshen helped Xia Ranran to the lounge on the other side and helped her sit down, "You are not a god, Ranran. If anyone has difficulties, you can't help everyone, you can't help everything, you just An ordinary person."?

Huo Jingshen's embrace was warm and his chest was generous, giving Xia Ranran a sense of peace of mind.

She suddenly felt that this feeling of peace of mind seemed to have penetrated into her life since she met Huo Jingshen.

After a while, Lin Qiao opened the door and walked out of the ward.

Xia Ranran and Huo Jingshen stood up.

Lin Qiao walked up to Huo Jingshen and said, "Thank you, Mr. Huo, for taking this time."

She bowed deeply towards Huo Jing.

Lin Qiao said: "I have an exam tomorrow. When the exam is over, I will ask for leave from the school to take care of my grandma's funeral. Can I let my grandma... stay here for one more day?"

"Don't worry about the exam," Huo Jingshen nodded, "I will send your grandma to the funeral parlor first, where the temperature is low."

Lin Qiao thanked him again.

She looked at Xia Ranran, "Go back to school?"

Xia Ranran didn't expect Lin Qiao to speak to her. She was stunned for a moment before nodding, "Go back, I'll go back to school."

The exam is at eight o'clock tomorrow, so it's a bit tight to rush there from outside the school in the morning.

"Then you can give me a ride along the way."

"it is good."

Xia Ranran looked at Huo Jingshen, who nodded.

He left Lu Bei to deal with Lin Qiao's grandmother's funeral affairs, then took the car keys and drove the two of them back to school.

As soon as she calmed down, Lin Qiao took out her muted cell phone and found that there were more than a dozen missed calls on the screen, all from Xia Mengshi.

Lin Qiao took the phone and looked at Xia Ranran.

"Let's go to the hospital first."

Xia Ranran frowned and said, "Your current state is not suitable to deal with her."

"I'm going even if it's not appropriate," Lin Qiao laughed to herself, "Are we going to fail? This is the last day."

"I can go for you."

"What are you doing? Are you exposing yourself?" Lin Qiao shook her head, "It's all my own business, and I should face it myself. Send me to the hospital, and you can go back to school first."

Watching Lin Qiao walk into the hospital, Xia Ranran said, "Let's go."

Huo Jingshen turned the steering wheel and turned around, and asked Lin Qiao: "Do you think she can avoid exposing her flaws?"

"No," Xia Ranran said, "Right now Lin Qiao is desperate. She has no way out. She just needs to get back all her hatred for Xia Mengshi tomorrow."

Vehicles were driving slowly on the road.

buzzing-

A cell phone vibrated.

It's Huo Jingshen's cell phone.

"It's in my right trouser pocket, take it out and pick it up."

Xia Ranran said oh, then reached sideways and reached into Huo Jingshen's right trouser pocket to take out his cell phone.

She put her hand into the man's trouser pocket, and through the thin layer of fabric, she felt a strange burning sensation that was different from the temperature in the palm of her hand.

She was so hot that she immediately curled up her fingers.

She thought that if she withdrew her hand at this time, Huo Jingshen would definitely laugh at her, and she would not have to be ashamed in front of him in the future.

She was heartbroken, so she continued to poke her hand inside, touched the edge of the phone, and wanted to pinch it with two fingers and take it out.

Who knew that his hand slipped and he didn't take it out.

When she took it for the second time, she clearly felt that it was a little harder than the first time through a thin layer of fabric, and it seemed that she could touch the hard muscles.

She quickly took out her phone.

"Take it." The man's voice was dark, sounding hoarse than before.

Xia Ranran answered the phone and turned on the speakerphone directly.

Assistant Lu's voice came from over there.

"Mr. Huo, when we were checking Old Mrs. Lin's belongings here, we found a letter written by Old Mrs. Lin to Lin Qiao."

Xia Ranran glanced at Huo Jingshen, then turned to the windshield, "Let Lu Bei put it away first. Wait until tomorrow night... I will give it to Lin Qiao."