After giving up, the wealthy ex knelt down and begged me to turn back

The doctor's implication was to let Jiang Zhaoyu go in to listen to grandma's last words.

Jiang Zhaoyu has been trained as an heir since he was a child. He has seen countless big scenes and has a strong psychological endurance.

But facing the news that his beloved grandmother was about to pass away, he still couldn't accept it for a while.

Jiang Zhaoyu's voice was hoarse: "Doctor, as long as you save my grandma, you can ask for anything."

Seeing Jiang Zhaoyu's appearance, the doctor couldn't help but think of the rumors he had heard before.

It is said that the Jiang family values ​​love and righteousness.

Seeing is believing now.

The vigorous and resolute young master of the Jiang family also has such fragile moments.

The doctor sighed: "Mr. Jiang, we really tried our best."

Jiang Zhaoyu didn't say anything more, thanked the doctor, and entered the ward.

Grandma's body is connected with various instruments.

The initially slack eyes gradually focused after seeing Jiang Zhaoyu.

She smiled with difficulty and opened her mouth to speak.

But she was too weak at this time, unable to make a sound, she could only tell what she said from the shape of her mouth: "Zhaoyu."

"Grandma!" Jiang Zhaoyu knelt down on the ground in front of the hospital bed in order to hear grandma's words clearly.

Grandma stretched out her hand, and Jiang Zhaoyu quickly grabbed it.

Grandma moved her lips slightly, and said in a weak voice, coaxing: "Zhaoyu... don't be sad..."

Jiang Zhaoyu's throat was blocked, and he swallowed twice before he could barely feel his throat unblocked: "I'm not sad, I'm not."

Grandma smiled gratifiedly: "You have always been smart and steady, you can afford it and let it go, unlike Xiaoqi...he is too stubborn..."

Jiang Zhaoyu said quickly: "Li Chuan is going to pick up Xiao Qi, he will be here soon, if you have anything to say, tell him face to face, okay?"

"Yeah." Grandma nodded slightly.

……

There is a long road outside the hot spring villa, and the snow is so deep that it covers the guardrails on the side of the road.

Jiang Su could only hold on to the guardrail with one hand and grope forward.

But he walked too fast, and at the turn, he stepped on the air and fell into the thorn bushes.

Jiang Su could feel his hands and face being scratched.

But all the way he walked, his body was numb with cold, and he didn't feel any pain at all.

Thankfully, the snow gets shallower the further down you go.

When he walked to a place where the snow was not so thick, Jiang Su ran straight away.

The road was slippery in the snow and he fell down many times.

At this time, Jiang Su had only one thought in his mind, and that was: to go to the hospital to see grandma.

After running for an unknown amount of time, he saw headlights coming from the corner.

Driving up the mountain in the middle of the night must have come to look for him.

Jiang Su didn't even bother to think about who was looking for him. He stood in the middle of the road and waved his hands, shouting loudly, "I'm here!"

Jiang Lichuan listened to Jiang Zhaoyu's words, and asked an experienced driver to help drive, while he himself stared out the car window looking for Jiang Su's figure along the way.

He soon saw Jiang Su standing in the middle of the road: "Stop!"

As soon as the driver's car stopped, Jiang Lichuan hurriedly jumped out of the car and ran towards Jiang Su.

"Little Seven!"

Seeing Jiang Lichuan, Jiang Su murmured, "Brother Six?"

Jiang Lichuan didn't have time to impress Jiang Su and finally called him "Sixth Brother", and pulled him into the car: "Hurry up and get in the car."

Jiang Su's shoes and trousers were soaked, his clothes were torn and torn when he fell into the thorn bushes, his face was covered with wounds, and there was still blood that had coagulated...

The whole person was in such a mess as if he had just crawled out of a mass grave.

It was almost four o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Su walked alone in the snow for nearly three hours.

Jiang Lichuan was startled, and stretched out his hand to check Jiang Su's injury, but he didn't know where to start.

His hands froze in the air, and he asked softly, "Where is the injury?"

"Skin wounds from tree branches are not a problem." Jiang Su wiped his face and asked anxiously, "How is my grandma?"

"Brother, watch over..." Jiang Lichuan couldn't bear to tell the truth.

The heater in the car warmed up the frozen Jiang Su a little: "It's okay, Brother Six, if you tell the truth, I can accept it."

Jiang Lichuan took a deep breath: "I got the critical illness notice, and when I came to pick you up, I was still in the emergency room."

Like a hammer, it hit Jiang Su's head heavily.

My mind was buzzing and blank.

Jiang Lichuan has always been poisonous and not very good at comforting others, so he simply changed the subject.

"Change your clothes. Your grandma will definitely be worried when she sees you in such a mess, right?" He usually has a lot of entertainment and has spare clothes in the car.

Jiang Su nodded.

……

At the foot of the mountain, the mobile phone finally got a signal.

Jiang Su called Jiang Zhaoyu with his mobile phone.

"Brother, how is grandma?"

Jiang Zhaoyu only said one sentence: "Grandma is waiting for you."

Then, he put the phone to his grandmother's ear.

Jiang Su said softly, "Grandma, I'll be right over, just wait for me."

He pressed the phone close to his ear, and only heard his grandmother say "um" in a breathy voice.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Su urged the driver: "Can you hurry up?"

He was very disturbed.

There is always a sense of panic that is too late for me.

Jiang Lichuan could see Jiang Su's uneasiness: "Don't worry, there's still time."

At this time, the comfort of words is extremely pale.

On the next road, Jiang Su was restless throughout the entire journey.

The driver had already accelerated the speed as much as possible, and when he arrived at the hospital, it was already seven o'clock in the morning.

At the entrance of the hospital, before the car stopped, Jiang Su opened the door and rushed into the hospital.

"Xiaoqi!" Jiang Lichuan couldn't even catch up.

Jiang Su ran to grandma's ward in half the time than usual.

When he pushed away from the ward, before he could make a sound, he heard the dull sound of the electrocardiogram.

Di-

The sound was not loud, and it was unusually clear and piercing in the quiet ward.

Jiang Zhaoyu stood up slowly, his voice was hoarse: "Xiao Qi, you are here."

The distance from the ward door to the bed was very short, but at this moment Jiang Su felt that it was extremely long, and every step under his feet was as heavy as if filled with lead.

On the hospital bed, grandma closed her eyes with a peaceful expression.

Jiang Su opened his lips to speak, but he seemed to have lost the ability to speak, unable to utter a single word.

Always thinking about his grandmother who loves him so much, in the last time, she must be holding on to her last breath and waiting for him to come.

He was late.

I didn't even see my grandma for the last time.

Jiang Su fell to his knees on the ground with a plop. He leaned on the edge of the hospital bed and hugged his grandmother's hand.

Jiang Zhaoyu called him worried: "Xiaoqi."

Jiang Su didn't respond aloud.

However, the next moment, Jiang Zhaoyu heard Jiang Su's suppressed cry.

The two brothers have a deep relationship with their grandmother.

At this moment, they are the two most empathetic people.

But at this moment, Jiang Su will be more difficult than him.