On the day I was released from prison, I had a flash marriage with the heir of a wealthy family.

The doctor seemed to be able to sense Qin Yan's despair. He didn't even dare to see Qin Yan. He just said helplessly: "When the old gentleman was sent here... he had no vital signs."

"During the rescue process, cardiac arrest occurred again. We tried several times, but still...were unable to save the old gentleman..."

Qin Yan's legs weakened and he could no longer stand still, so he stumbled back several steps.

Finally, his body hit the wall hard.

That bump should be quite painful.

But for Qin Yan at that moment, what hurt more was his heart.

"No, not rescued?" Qin Yan moved his mouth several times before spitting out two words: "Dead?"

death.

It's really two words that are too cruel.

Especially when used on grandpa.

His heart felt as if someone had used a knife to cut it open bit by bit. The pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe at all.

The doctor finally glanced at Qin Yan, his eyes a little dodgy, but in the end he nodded with a heavy face: "Yes, he has been sent to the morgue."

mortuary.

These words seemed to crush Qin Yan's heart instantly.

It's not like he hasn't been mentally prepared to say goodbye to his grandfather forever.

After all, he knew his grandfather's physical condition very well.

In the past two or three months, the medical team he hired with a high salary has been working hard to develop related drugs, hoping to extend his grandfather's life a little.

Unfortunately, the difficulty of developing this drug was far beyond his imagination.

So he knew that this separation should still come as expected.

He just didn't expect that they would be separated in this way in the end.

"My condolences." The doctor probably saw Qin Yan's grief and despair. He said these two words when he walked past Qin Yan.

But as expected, Qin Yan didn't give any answer.

Where does he have the extra energy to speak?

Qin Yan was still stunned for a long time after the doctor left.

Maybe he really couldn't get over the bad news.

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps at the end of the corridor.

Qin Yan did not raise his head to look, but after the other party came to him, he immediately said: "Go to the morgue and transfer my grandfather to Ruixing Hospital! Arrange the best doctor for him!"

The people under his command probably did not expect Qin Yan to say such words.

Because of the old man's condition, when they met the doctor in the elevator just now, the doctor had informed him.

Transfer a dead person to the hospital.

To put it bluntly, isn’t it just a waste of energy and fussing around?

The subordinates originally planned to say something, but the moment they met Qin Yan's red eyes, they did not dare to say those words.

He could only respond obediently: "Yes!"

Soon, the old man was transferred to Ruixing Hospital.

As the boss of Ruixing Hospital, Qin Yan can certainly keep the best doctors on call at any time.

But the doctors are in a dilemma right now.

After several doctors looked at each other, a hint of timidity appeared on their faces.

"What are you still waiting for? Push into the emergency room! Push in! Aren't you the best doctors here! Save him!"

"save him!"

At that moment, how could Qin Yan not know that he was forcing others to make things difficult for him or that he was losing his mind?

But who can understand the feeling of not being able to just give up?

He didn't want to just give up.

He couldn't accept it.