After the heavy rain, the sky was dark and gloomy, but unexpectedly, as dusk approached, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed.

The sky became brighter and the light came out.

In the ICU ward, when doctors and nurses gave emergency treatment to Zhan Lian, the previously abnormal indicators on various instruments and equipment gradually recovered.

Zhan Qibei, Tony, and Uncle Liu stood in the ward, staring at the person on the bed, not daring to move or speak.

As for Zhan Keke, when she held Zhan Lian tightly with her two small hands and looked at Zhan Lian with her big eyes, she stopped crying.

The atmosphere in the ward became quieter, and the previous tension and depression were no longer there.

There is a power surrounding here, coming from the people on the bed and wrapping everyone here.

At around five o'clock, light broke out from the clouds and illuminated the entire city.

People came out and felt relaxed.

No one likes cloudy days.

Fang Ming finished the last task and looked at the data on the instruments and equipment. Up to now, the data of each instrument and equipment has returned to normal indicators.

When Zhan Lian arrived, he was out of danger.

Fang Ming straightened up and told the doctors and nurses what to do next. Everyone listened carefully and left the ward not long after.

At this moment, the ward finally became quiet.

It's quiet, stable and reassuring.

But at this time, Zhan Qi moved north.

He stepped forward to get to Zhan Lianshi's side.

But as soon as he took a step, he staggered.

Uncle Liu quickly helped him, "Old man!"

Hearing this sound, both Tony and Fang Ming looked over.

Zhan Qibei looked at the person on the hospital bed, stood firm, and tightened the hand holding the cane.

He said: "I'm fine."

He walked quickly to the hospital bed, unwaveringly.

I can't imagine the thrilling experience I just experienced, let alone that Zhan Lianshi is still alive.

He urgently needed confirmation, personally.

Tony looked at Zhan Qibei, his always straight back was bent, and his always steady steps were messed up.

At this moment, this normally majestic old man turned out to be just an ordinary old man.

He was worried about his grandson's safety and couldn't wait to be by his side.

Tony looked at the person on the bed, put his hands in his pockets, and smiled on his face.

This smile is reassuring, relaxed, and happy.

When you are Zhanlian, you are worthy of being Zhanlian.

Tony turned around and left the ward.

Fu Cheng was answering the phone in the corridor. He was very busy and had many things to deal with.

Therefore, he did not stay in the ward.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Fu Cheng turned around and saw the person coming out. Fu Cheng looked behind Tony.

No one.

Except for Tony who came out, no one else came out.

Fu Cheng said: "Just do this first."

Hang up the phone and come over quickly.

"Doctor Tony, Mr. Zhan..." Fu Cheng's voice paused, and then continued to ask, "How is Mr. Zhan?"

His eyes were locked on Tony, without any escape or dodge.

He wants to know the answer, whether the answer is good or bad.

Tony looked at Fu Cheng. The person in front of him was tense as never before.

Tony raised his lips, "Fu Cheng, this is the first time I've seen you nervous."

nervous.

Yes, it’s stressful to pay a ride.

Normally people's nervousness is on their faces, but Fu Cheng's nervousness is in his eyes, and people who don't know him well can't see it at all.

Fu Cheng looked for a moment and said, "It seems that Zhan is fine after all."

Such a smile and such words were enough to tell him the answer.

Tony smiled, extremely happy, "Next, you can rest assured and do what you should do."

Fu Cheng squinted his eyes, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Ward.

Zhan Qibei quickly came to the hospital bed, with his cane on the ground and his palm pressing the handle tightly.

At this time, the entire weight of his body was resting on the cane.

Uncle Liu has always been by Zhan Qibei's side and did not dare to leave Zhan Qibei. He was afraid that if he left, the man who had been holding on would collapse.

Fang Ming watched Zhan Qibei come over. He looked at the people on the bed, then looked at the time, and left the ward.

At this time, only Zhan Qibei, Liu Shu, Zhan Keke, and Zhan Lianshi were lying on the hospital bed.

It's surprisingly quiet here.

Zhan Keke has been standing in front of the hospital bed, and the hand holding Zhan Lian has not let go, not even a little.

But now, they left one by one, and only a few of them were left. The little girl couldn't help but talk.

"Is daddy asleep?"

Zhan Lian opened his eyes before, but then he closed them until now.

However, the hand holding Zhan Keke never let go.

Even now.

When Zhan Qibei looked at Zhan Lian, his face did not change. In his memory, this face never changed.

However, the paleness of his face and the thinness of his contours clearly told him that everything was just an illusion.

He is very powerful and will remain powerful as long as he lives.

Even if he is injured or sick, his strength will not be reduced by half.

Just like his eyebrows and eyes at this moment, deep and clear, covering up all the paleness.

Zhan Qi pursed his lips tightly, tears welled up and rolled in his eyes, and then, the emotions that had been suppressed surged out.

When Lian Shi, his grandson... the night wiped away everything in the day, and the lights were lit.

When Zhan Keke was guarding Zhan Lian in the ward, he was obedient, neither crying nor making trouble.

However, when she looked at Zhan Lian's big eyes, she blinked from time to time. There was curiosity, waiting, and peace of mind in her eyes.

Zhan Qibei stood next to Zhan Keke. He calmed down and looked at the little man standing next to him.

"cocoa."

The usually loving voice is now hoarse, but this kindness is no less, or even more.

Zhan Keke immediately raised his head and said, "Grandpa."

Her eyes were slightly swollen after crying, but the light in them was as bright as usual.

She was no longer afraid because Zhan Lianshi held her hand.

She is not afraid at all.

Zhan Qibei looked at these pure and bright eyes, bent down, put his hand on Zhan Keke's head, and caressed it gently, "Keke, my great-grandfather has something to do and has to go out for a while. Can you stay here alone with your father? Is that okay?"

"

Zhan Keke nodded immediately, "Okay!"

"Dad is sick and fell asleep. He needs to rest."

"Keke is here to guard daddy, waiting for daddy to wake up."

"Grandpa, go and do your work, it doesn't matter."

The little child, with a tender voice, said what an adult said. Zhan Qibei's eyes flashed with light, and his voice became even more kind, "Okay, Grandpa will be back when he's done with his work."

"Um!"
To be continued...