A sickly child turned into a rich family's only son

The partners present had different expressions and were full of speculation.

But Zhou Bu didn't want to care about it at all.

Zhou Chunxi was filled with pride. He was now Mr. Zhou and he would be his brother's most proud younger brother.

Zhou Bu didn't take it seriously at first, but soon after, an outrageous rumor came out.

Zhou Yi's mysterious lover's surname is Ji, so could a certain actor named Ji be Zhou's brother-in-law?

When Ji Xingyao saw the news, he smiled knowingly, patted Zhou Qi on the shoulder and called him brother-in-law~

Zhou Bu's shout gave him goosebumps all over the floor. He gently patted Ji Xingyao's hand on his arm and said with a smile, "Go to the side."

The young lady who was cooking nearby paused for a moment. Why did she feel that there was a hint of doting in Mr. Zhou's voice?

The various episodes finally brought a brief relief to Zhou Bu's sad mood.

At this time, it has been almost a year since my grandmother passed away, and Mr. Zhou Bu will soon be thirty years old.

Ji Xingyao brought his children and their godfathers to celebrate a grand birthday for him.

I had a very happy week.

They went to an island, and Zhou Bu stood on the beach at night, still looking at the night sky, accompanied by the sound of the waves.

Zhou Wei felt the wind, listened to the sound of the waves, looked at the starry sky, enjoyed the time, and experienced the feeling of being alive.

Ji Xingyao quietly appeared behind Zhou Wei, looking at the relaxed Zhou Wei with a smile in his eyes.

His mood became very good. He looked for the reason why he was in a good mood and thought it might be because... He knew that he was also in a good mood.

I don't know when it started, but his influence on him has become increasingly greater...

However, God may just not like people being happy.

Not long after Zhou Wei’s birthday, news came from Wei’s house that grandpa was sick!

Malignant tumor, early stage, but the cure rate is extremely low.

Especially since my grandfather is old, the probability of successfully getting off the operating table is even lower.

Grandpa was open-minded, but grandma was not. She begged grandpa to have the surgery and not to give her any hope.

Chengbei assisted in the operation.

Originally, he could have performed the surgery as the lead surgeon, but after consideration by the other party and taking into account the relationship between the patient and himself, he ended up serving as assistant.

Chengbei breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't accept it. He was afraid of seeing his brother's painful expression and disappointed eyes in the field that he was most proud of.

Even if his brother didn't blame him in the end, he couldn't forgive himself.

But now Zhou Bu is very calm, probably because he anticipated the ending.

During the operation, Chengbei felt very anxious when he saw the patient's indicators deteriorated.

I have a bad feeling, death is coming...

The moment it was announced that the rescue was ineffective, the north of the city collapsed instantly.

He has obviously saved so many lives and witnessed so many births and deaths in the hospital.

But at that moment, Chengbei still felt a suffocating feeling.

He didn't know how to go out and face the face that had been with him since he was a child.

Chengbei hid in the operating room and did not go out.

The news was announced by the attending physician.

Zhou Bu seemed to have lost all emotions. He nodded coldly, indicating that he understood.

The funeral was suspended for three days, but misfortunes never come singly.

On the third day, a not-so-surprising surprise occurred.

News came that my grandmother had taken multiple medicines but the rescue efforts were ineffective.

She left a letter saying that she felt she had killed the old man, otherwise he would have lived longer without the surgery.

When Zhou Wei heard the news, he wanted to turn around and walk out.

As soon as he took a step, he fell to the ground hard.

The people around reacted quickly, but the one who reacted the fastest was Ji Xingyao who had been standing next to Zhou Qi.

Ji Xingyao helped him up. The fall was so severe that Zhou Qi could hardly move.

Zhou Qi was helped up and sat on a chair. He looked at Ji Xingyao, his eyes full of pain and pleading.

It was the first time that he looked at Ji Xingyao with pleading eyes, and it was also the first time that he looked at someone else with such eyes.

Ji Xingyao pressed him down on the chair, bent over and looked at Zhou Qi, his eyes firm, and said, "Wait here, I'll go pick up grandma, I'll go for you."

After saying this, Ji Xingyao was about to leave but was caught by Zhou Bu.

Zhou Bu held Ji Xingyao's arm tightly and looked at his uncle and mother, knowing that without him, Ji Xingyao would have no say in such matters.

Zhou Wei's voice was barely audible, "Let's go together."

Ji Xingyao had no choice but to help Zhou Bu up and stayed by his side, serving as his crutch.

Zhou Bu was in pain all over after falling down, but he couldn't care about that right now.

He wants to... pick up grandma and go see her.

Zhou Bu insisted on following her, but he was in a daze and didn't even take a good look at his grandmother.

When getting on the car to the funeral home again, Zhou Bu tripped over the pedal.

I fell again. Maybe there will be disaster today.

Zhou Bu said nothing. Ji Xingyao, who was originally sitting in the passenger seat, came over to support him and looked at Zhou Bu with a worried look on his face.

Zhou Bu did not go to see Ji Xingyao.

It's funny that grandma didn't stop at the funeral because she was afraid that she couldn't keep up with the old man, so she hurried along.

A new day, and I harvested two small boxes.

The ones who received the urn this time were not Zhou Bu, but Bu Congling and Bu Congjin.

Zhou Bu was watching from the side the whole time.

He is now facing the issue of death, and before he has time to digest it, one thing after another happens, and he has become a little numb.

After returning home in the evening, Zhou Bu remained in the same clothes and sat in a corner of the living room facing the garden.

Even though he was covered in dust, he didn't even bother to wash.

Chengbei hasn't appeared for several days. He has developed some trauma and can hardly face the fact that his great-grandfather died on his operating table.

So at night, it was Ji Xingyao who came to Zhou Qi with a medical kit.

Zhou Qi didn't react at all to Ji Xingyao's arrival, and Ji Xingyao didn't care either.

He took out a pair of scissors and cut off Zhou Wei's pants.

Seeing that he was struggling so much, Zhou Bu simply said that he would go upstairs and change his pants.

Seeing that Zhou Bu finally responded, Ji Xingyao felt relieved.

Zhou Wei not only changed his clothes, but also washed up and changed into pajamas.

Sit back to the seat you just sat in.

Ji Xingyao first rolled up Zhou Qi's sleeves, and sure enough, some parts of his elbow were a little bruised and red and swollen, but not serious.

Ji Xingyao lifted up Zhou Qi's trouser legs again and folded them carefully section by section.

The fresh wound had turned slightly white after Zhou Bu's shower, but it was still bleeding.

It was a very obvious wound on the calf, and it looked very deep.

Ji Xingyao thought of the time when Zhou Bu fell when he got on the bus today. Yes, the ladders for getting on the bus were all made of iron.

It's not just this one place. The surrounding areas that were hit hard have turned black and bruised, especially the two knees.

Ji Xingyao looked at the wound on Zhou Qi's leg and felt that it needed stitches.

I immediately called Chengbei and politely "asked" him to come back.

He hurried back from the north city in the middle of the night.