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Chapter 625 Little Parker(1/2)

"Adam, hit me!" Reed looked at the stadium in disbelief.

"Reid, you'd better hit me?" Brown said dazedly from the side.

"Yes, it's very similar?"

"No, it should be!"

"You read that right?" Reed's tone slowly grew.

"There's absolutely no mistake!" Brown and Adam said in unison.

But then, the three of them felt a little dry and they swallowed.

Then, without waiting for them to take action.

The whole KOP stand moved.

Waves rise

For whom?

Tears fall

For whom?

Reed saw that the chests of the people around him kept rising and falling, and the tears on his face could not be stopped.

And starting from this stands, the entire Anfield Stadium made a worship action.

More than 4,000 Chelsea fans who came from afar were witnesses to the ascension ceremony.

Daglish on the sidelines smiled happily.

The scepter he left at Anfield finally came over.

How many years have you been waiting

How many people are waiting

This day has finally arrived!

While smiling, Daglish's tears slowly fell.

That year, he retreated bravely!

Last year, he was ordered in danger!

Everything is for today!

"It's time to talk to the club. My old bone can protect Lindy for at least three years."

McKelly smiled when he heard Daglish's words.

The old guy kept saying that he was going to retire and could not keep up with the tactics of the new era.

I went home to enjoy my old age and came to see the ball when there was a game.

Now, I still have to continue coaching for Lindi?

...

alderhey Children's Hospital

"Palke! Wake up! Don't sleep!"

"Don't sleep! Parker!"

"son...."

Old Parker hoarsely pounced on his son's bed, and the heart rate displayed on the electrocardiogram beside him was getting lower and lower.

His wife was crying like annoyingly.

"The patient has reached the last moment, you must be prepared." Seeing that the doctor was still trying his best to rescue him, the nurse supported the man and comforted him.

"What should I do? Is there any other way?" The man had become speechless.

"what to do?"

"what to do?"

Old Parker asked himself over and over again, but he was still unwilling to accept the result that he had known long ago.

"Now, we can only look at his will to live. Maybe, it will take a little longer, but his body is afraid he can't hold on." The doctor said this by some reason.

"Will for life?"

Old Parker repeated it all the time.

Suddenly, Old Parker suddenly turned his head and looked at the TV screen in the ward, "Hurry, amplify the sound, hurry up!"

"Ba~"

In a panic, Old Parker slipped to the ground.

A gap seemed to be knocked out with his right hand, and blood kept flowing out.

But he seemed to feel painless and struggled to find the remote control on the table next to him.

Blood dripped on the remote control and sank into the black.

Old Parker pressed the volume key desperately.

"Lindy!" (Automatic translation)

"It's Lindy, he scored the winning goal, 3-1!"

"It is almost certain that Liverpool will win the trophy that countless people are waiting for in 22 years!"

"Yes, it's today!"

“…”

As the volume grew louder, the excited shouts of the commentator on the TV suddenly filled the entire ward.

The attending physician frowned.

But thinking about the child's situation, he didn't say anything in the end.

Still continue to let the assistants around you cooperate with rescue.

“Dou…Dou…Dou…Dou…”

Old Parker looked at the electrocardiogram value and began to slowly rise from 63 again.

He jumped up suddenly, and blood dripped from the gap on his hand again.

"Plum blossoms" have been printed on the white bed sheets.

But he no longer cared about so much and lay in his son's ear.

"Steven...Steven! Did you hear it?"

"Lindy...he...he scored again, 3-1...Liverpool...yes...it's going to win the championship, wake up!"

"You open your eyes and take a look!"

"Steven!"

"Steven!!! Look at it!"

But no matter what the man said, the little guy never opened his eyes.

But after hearing the sound of Liverpool going to win the championship.

A tear slowly slid down the corner of the little guy's eyes.

This is the last response he can make.

With this tear falling from the cheek.

"Dou~~~~~~"

The little guy's heart stopped beating.

In the end, he did not see Lindy and Darglish pick up the trophy.

He also did not see the scene of his idol Suarez kissing the trophy.

"son!!!"

"Steven!!!"

The couple could no longer suppress their sadness.

There are many separations in the world, and some people divide them into many levels.

But no matter which one it is, it is the most painful type for their loved ones.

The attending physician shook his head slowly.

He looked at the clock and raised his arm again: "Record, the death time is April 28, 2012 at 13:59:22."

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To be continued...
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