If you have a bad marriage intention, don't be too bad for an overbearing president!

The next day.

Xiang Wan left Mo Xingguan in Chi Yan's car, because Chi Yan had other things to do, so after sending Xiang Wan to the hospital, he left directly.

He ran into the hospital and ran to the corresponding floor in one breath. As soon as he reached the corridor of the intensive care unit, he saw several doctors surrounding the door of the ward.

She walked over, wondering if the treatment plan had already started, and asked, "May I ask if the treatment for my grandfather has already started?"

After seeing Xiang Wan, several doctors looked at each other for a while, and one of the younger doctors said, "I'm sorry, the plan has already come out, but it's a pity that the old man can't wait, and we are also sorry for that. Please... my condolences!"

Hearing this, Xiang Wan was stunned for a moment, she smiled, "What are you talking about, when I left yesterday, Grandpa was fine, he just lay there quietly, as if he was asleep, I was talking to him, and his eyeballs were still moving. This doctor, you can't make jokes, you can't..."

"I'm sorry! We've tried our best, let's go in and have a last look at him!" the doctor said again.

After that, several doctors left the door of the ward, leaving only Xiang Wan who was about to crumble there.

Xiang Wan didn't dare to go in, let alone face the fact, how could there be no grandfather?

Hearing the noise, Wu Guishan came out of the ward, and saw Xiang Wan standing at the door of the ward as if she had lost her soul, her eyes were out of focus, and there was no expression on her face, not even a sad expression.

This is exactly the worst.

He hurried over, wanting to say something, but felt that saying anything was superfluous. He saw the relationship between the grandfather and grandson, that is, "depending on each other".

"Uncle Wu..." Xiang Wan lowered his voice, his eyes were red, but no tears came down.

"En." Wu Guishan responded with downcast eyes.

Xiang Wan turned her eyes slightly, looked at Wu Guishan, and asked, "Does Grandpa have any last words?"

"Yes, the old man said that Xiangshi must be kept." The old man left in a hurry, his mind was distracted, and he confessed this sentence intermittently.

"Uncle Wu, I want to be alone with Grandpa for a while, you can ask them to come and take him away later, okay?"

"Okay, miss."

Xiang Wan didn't know how she got in, she seemed to have completely lost any endurance.There was a bed in the ward, and the old man lay there with his eyes closed, covered with a blindingly white bedding.

Walking to the hospital bed, Xiang Wan stretched out her hand to touch the old man's face, stroked his forehead, his brow bone, and cheek, "Grandpa... Wan'er still remembers that you liked me to massage you like this when you were young, you said Wan Er'er's little hands have magical powers, once you touch them like this, you won't feel tired. Grandpa, I know you're tired, and Wan'er will give you a massage again, and you won't feel tired again."

After repeated massage several times, the skin under the palm of her hand was still cold, so cold that her hands couldn't stop shaking.

In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore and cried out loud.

"Grandpa! It's all my fault, it's my ignorance that made me like this, it's all my fault—"

-End of this chapter-