After the cannon fodder mission was completed, the younger male protagonist went crazy

But now, looking at Mr. Chen who was so close to him, Qiao Wenzhou shook his head in his heart. Accidents are always so sudden.

Moreover, Mr. Chen is not at all what others describe him to be.

He was in a state of panic because of a cat.

Thinking of that special cat, Qiao Wenzhou's eyes couldn't help but reveal a faint smile.

It's really cute to mistake a plastic bag for a cat or something.

Moreover, when the plastic bag was blown to his feet by the breeze, Mr. Chen picked it up as if nothing had happened and threw it into the trash can, which was also very cute.

At this moment, Mr. Chen seems deep, but in fact he is secretly catching up on his sleep, which is also very cute.

It felt like his heart was gently tickled, and Qiao Wenzhou's heart melted completely.

He was glad that he got to see this unknown side of Mr. Chen, and was also happy about the frankness that came naturally from Mr. Chen's awkwardness.

He found that he seemed to like the other person more, not just out of responsibility.

Chen Xingzhu naturally didn't know about this thought. After taking a nap quietly, he slowly opened his eyes.

[Ugh, system, my head hurts.]

Just at this moment, the car stopped and the driver's voice came from the front, "Mr. Chen, we're at the hospital."

Chen Xingzhu quickly came back to his senses and looked at the people around him, "Get out of the car."

They got off the car from both sides, and Chen Xingzhu was facing the hospital.

While waiting for Qiao Wenzhou to come around, the system quickly asked: [What kind of headache is it? Is it severe?]

As the cold wind blew, Chen Xingzhu said: [Huh? It doesn’t seem to hurt anymore.]

system:[……]

Chen Xingzhu shook his head twice, [System, it really doesn't hurt anymore.]

The system asked again with some doubt, and Chen Xingzhu's answer remained the same.

At this time, Qiao Wenzhou had already walked to Chen Xingzhu's side.

Putting their thoughts back to reality, the two walked towards the hospital together.

As soon as I stepped into the hospital gate, I heard a cold and stern voice from behind, "Make way, make way! Everyone make way!"

And a choked cry, "Wuwuwu...Dad! Just hold on a little longer, we've arrived!"

Chen Xingzhu turned his head and saw a group of people surrounding a mobile bed and moving quickly towards the emergency room.

The nurse was holding an IV, the doctor was wearing a mask, and the family members lying beside the bed were crying heartbreakingly.

As they passed by, Chen Xingzhu saw the dying old man on the hospital bed, his cloudy eyes seemed to have lost focus.

A short and fat middle-aged man was hanging behind him. He was talking on the phone, "...sudden myocardial infarction...I don't know...it depends on the situation...hmm...ok..."

They moved very quickly and disappeared around the corner in the blink of an eye.

Chen Xingzhu looked up and saw three big bright red words - Emergency Department.

Another figure passed by. She walked out of the emergency department and cried to the other end of the phone, "Brother, um... the doctor said that my sister's condition is not optimistic. If she wants surgery, she will probably need..."

As the woman walked away, her voice became quieter and quieter. Chen Xingzhu did not hear the second half of the sentence, but he thought that it must be a price the woman could not afford, otherwise, why would her expression be so sad?

Chen Xingzhu was in an extremely heavy mood. Beside him, Qiao Wenzhou was also witnessing everything around him.

Stepping forward, Chen Xingzhu explained at the right time: "Your mother suddenly fell ill in the middle of the night, so the hospital arranged for her to be in the emergency room."

Looking at the red guide line on the floor, Qiao Wenzhou felt dizzy.

"She's still in the ICU. You should only be able to watch her from a distance."

As he said this, Chen Xingzhu suddenly thought that Qiao Wenzhou might not understand what he meant, so he further explained: "The patients in the ICU are still in a very unstable state, so doctors generally do not allow family members to visit them."

My originally heavy mood suddenly opened up because of these words.

Qiao Wenzhou was a little confused, so in Mr. Chen's eyes, he was so ignorant? Just like a child.

After explaining the situation to the doctor, Chen Xingzhu brought Qiao Wenzhou to the door of the intensive care unit.

Through a glass, they finally saw the people inside.

This was the first time Chen Xingzhu met Qiao Wenzhou's mother, and she looked so frail.

With oxygen and monitoring, she lay straight in bed, motionless.

Qiao Wenzhou's heart suddenly stopped, and subconsciously, he raised his hand and touched the glass on the door. It was cold and biting.

Right now, Chen Xingzhu suddenly said, "Qiao Wenzhou."

As if he didn't hear it, Qiao Wenzhou stared blankly inside, with no intention of looking back.

[Ding ding ding——Task completion 5%]

"The doctor said your mother has lung cancer."

[Ding ding ding——Task completion 6%]

"You are his son. It is up to you to decide whether to use radiotherapy, chemotherapy, or surgery."

After saying that, Chen Xingzhu picked up the bag in his hand and said, "This is the treatment plan given by the doctor, as well as some precautions. You..."

The words that had been organized long ago suddenly seemed a little unbearable at this moment.

With red eyes, disordered breathing, and trembling chest, the boy, who was of similar size to himself, seemed about to break at this moment.

His guess was correct. After coming to the hospital and witnessing it with his own eyes, Qiao Wenzhou really... could no longer remain calm.

Like an abandoned child, the boy's eyes were filled with helplessness and pain, and even his back, which had always been straight, showed signs of bending.

An unyielding young poplar had its branches bent by the wind and rain.

With her fingertips slightly curled up, Chen Xingzhu looked away and completed the second half of the sentence.

"Take a look."

Subconsciously, his voice became light and slow.

With his shoulders slightly trembling, Qiao Wenzhou took the white bag from Chen Xingzhu's hand.

[Ding ding ding——Task completion 7%]

At this point, Chen Xingzhu fell silent. He stood aside and deliberately reduced his presence.

He thought he should give this helpless boy some space and time.

The friction sound of plastic caused by the trembling, mixed with the faint dripping sound coming from the ward, seemed so cold and lonely.

I just glanced at the medical report, [Ding Ding Ding - Mission Completed 8%]

The seemingly calm expression suppressed the strong wind and heavy rain, and only the occasional twitching of the eyes revealed a bit of true emotion.

Pursing her lips, Chen Xingzhu stepped back a little and stopped the nurse who was trying to drive her away.

He spoke earnestly, telling the nurse about the boy's misery, hoping that the nurse could give him some more time.

Hearing this, the nurse was obviously hesitant.

Seeing this, Chen Xingzhu continued his efforts and looked at him with a pleading look.

Finally, the nurse agreed and said he could stay for a while longer, and reminded him that no noise was allowed here and he had to remain quiet.

Chen Xingzhu nodded repeatedly to show her understanding and thanked the nurse for her kindness.

The nurse waved her hand uncomfortably and said that this was their job and there was no need to be so polite.

After a few words, the nurse turned and left, and Chen Xingzhu also temporarily left the corridor, leaving the boy alone standing outside the door of the intensive care unit.