A nurse came over to call Chen Miao, and she returned to the office.
Han Yuanfang and Shen Yizhi came in together, and Grandma Han was wiping her tears.
I'm not in the mood to comfort her now.
"Yuanfang, is your grandfather dying?"
"Milk, we still have to wait for the results to come out."
"Yuanfang, what will I do if your grandfather is gone?"
Han Yuanfang didn't say a word, thinking that she would be so angry with you.
Feng Yifan and Liu Qi came in.
"No results yet?" Feng Yifan asked.
Han Yuanfang shook his head, "The results should have come out." After saying that, he smiled bitterly. He never thought that such a thing would happen.
The two put down some fruits and flowers and left, mainly because the old man was not well now.
Yoshitsune Yongsong and the others left.
Han Yuanfang looked at Shen Yizhi and smiled bitterly. "Let the driver take you back? Or you and Liu Qi will go together?"
"I'll go with Liu Qi. Leave me alone."
"Thank you."
"What are you talking about? I'm leaving. If you need anything, just go to my mother directly."
Han Yuanfang nodded. Ji Changyong came in just in time to see Shen Yizhi off.
The only ones left in the ward were the nursing staff and their mother.
"Yuanfang, the eldest sister said that your grandpa is a little hard." Grandma Han cried loudly after speaking.
"Nai, it's useless to say anything now. Let's wait for the results."
"Yuanfang, if that doesn't work, send your grandpa and us back home. I want to let your grandpa stay at home even when I die."
"OK."
Grandma Han was still crying. Han Yuanfang didn't even try to persuade her. She really should regret it. Even without asking, she knew that grandpa must have told her not to give money to Han Chenglin.
In recent years, he has become more and more out of character. If he really does business, it is not impossible.
There is not necessarily much left of the 10,000 yuan that was defrauded. He should have squandered it all.
The door opened. Wei Yuran came in.
"Aunt Wei." Han Yuanfang was also very uncomfortable.
Wei Yuran took Han Yuanfang's hand and said, "Don't be sad. Being sad won't solve anything."
"I know, it's just sad."
"There's no point in being sad."
Ji Changyong came in. There were several doctors behind him, and Chen Miao was also there. He looked at Wei Yuran and didn't say anything. He really hated her before, but he has figured it out over the years. In fact, it was all the fault of the man.
It is the man who has changed his mind. In fact, it is the man who decides.
The attending doctor, Dr. Wang, looked at Han Yuanfang and said, "Do you want to go outside to talk?"
Grandma Han cried and stopped, "Yuanfang, just say it here."
"Doctor Wang, let's talk here."
What the doctor said was very professional, but Han Yuanfang didn't even understand it. Grandma Han didn't understand it even more.
"Doctor, please speak in plain English."
When Grandma Han heard that Grandpa Han was hopeless, she lay on Grandpa Han and cried loudly. "It's all my fault, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have made you angry."
Han Yuanfang also shed tears, and Wei Yuran hugged her.
Ji Changyong had no choice. "Doctor, please go through the procedures for us. We are discharged."
Grandma Han had told him during the day that she wanted to go home.
"Doctor, arrange an ambulance for us. It's best if the old man can stay home."
Let's go and make arrangements here. Han Yuanfang has stopped crying, and there are still many things waiting for him to arrange.
Ji Changyong came over and hugged her, "I'll make arrangements, don't cry."
"Um."
Grandma Han was still crying here, and Wei Yuran had no choice but to go over and comfort her.
Grandma Han said it was all her fault, and Wei Yuran didn't say anything. Things happened, and it was useless to say anything.
The hospital made arrangements very quickly. The old man got into the ambulance again and was given oxygen.
Grandma Han is still in the ambulance.
Han Yuanfang also had to go back. She called Tutu and told him to stay at home and not leave. The couple wanted to go back.
"Sister-in-law, don't worry, I'll be at home."
Tutu put down the phone and called her cousin. She couldn't tell her grandfather about this, but the Ji family also came forward to express their condolences.
"Well, I understand, I will call Changyong."
Han Yuanfang leaned in Ji Changyong's arms.
"Get some sleep. You can't be too tired."
"Well, I know. In fact, death is like a light going out. What's the use of doing it now."
Ji Changyong picked up Han Yuanfang with one arm, let her sit on his lap, and held her tightly.
"This is too uncomfortable, so I lie down."
Finally, Han Yuanfang pressed Ji Changyong's thigh and closed her eyes.
Afraid that she would be cold, she covered him with a towel.
Han Yuanfang was in a daze. Ji Changyong called Dong Xuejian to make arrangements.
Fortunately, he still had the key in his hand. But he still went to the village chief and Li Xueshan, whom he knew.
Everyone knew that Grandpa Han was hospitalized. He was already unconscious when he was taken away from home. Everyone who was preparing for his return knew that he was a bad person.
Dong Xuejian also promoted it to his boss, "Our boss arrived at the hospital at midnight last night. When he saw that it didn't work, he immediately went to the capital.
There is nothing we can do in the capital.”
"In other words, Yuanfang, Han Chenglin will make the old man angry. Now he is so angry with his father, let's see what face he has to come back."
Jiang Hongling also got the news, so she rode to the county seat late at night to call her two sons back.
After a long time, I also know that the two old men are really good to their two sons. The old man is much better than the old lady.
After Zong Qiang and Zong Bao got the news, they went to tell Zhou Caixia. They would buy marinated chicken in the morning.
The couple also followed them back to the village.
After knowing this, Zhou Caixia cursed loudly, but what's the use of just scolding?
Everything has been arranged for the mourning hall, and everything that needs to be tidied up has been tidied up.
"It's broken. There's no shroud yet."
Dong Xuejian also forgot about this. "I'm driving to the city to buy some. Auntie, can you go with me? I don't know how. I don't know what kind to buy."
Zhou Caixia nodded. "Okay, let's go, but we can't delay things."
Dong Xuejian was also afraid of delaying things, so he called his friends and asked them to go to the shroud shop near the hospital to find out if they really had it and could wait for them. Then they felt relieved.
The shroud was bought. Zhou Caixia also bought more than ten pieces of white cloth to make mourning robes.
I bought everything I could and hurried back home. At this time, the old man hadn't come back yet.
It was already past eleven o'clock when Han Yuanfang and the others arrived home.
When the car enters the village, you will know it here.
When the car arrived at the door of Han Yuanfang's house, he saw that there was no movement. He was heading to his old house.
No. Zong Qiang ran over and the car had already turned around.
The old lady looked at the decoration at home and started crying again.
The people in the village helped to lift the old man down, but his body was not yet fully recovered. The old people in the village hurriedly called to help him put on the shroud. If he died and his body became stiff, he would not be able to put it on.
Grandma Han just cried, and her family members were there to persuade her.