There was a middle-aged man in front of the hospital bed, with a straight back and a frown.
When he saw Qin Fan and Secretary Qiu running in, he guessed Qin Fan's identity, and his last hope rose in his heart.
But then, Qin Fan let go of He Lao's wrist.
He stood up, looked around at the people around him, and shook his head slightly.
This meaning is very clear. He Lao is really gone this time, and there is no way to save him.
He Mingli closed his eyes, but did not shed a single tear and blinked hard several times.
Reluctantly asked: "Mr. Qin, is there really nothing we can do?"
Qin Fan glanced at the other party with complicated eyes. He didn't recognize He Mingli and sighed helplessly.
"Alas...", he didn't say anything.
To be honest, if he had arrived ten minutes ago, he might have been able to find a way to at least make He Laoduo hold on for a while and explain the funeral arrangements.
But the person has already left, and even Daluo Jinxian is helpless.
Vice Minister Tan Guanying also sighed deeply, feeling very helpless.
At this moment, He Yu rushed into the ward.
Everyone he saw looked sad, and there were no signs of life on the monitoring equipment.
Immediately, like a thunderbolt, he knelt down in front of the bed with a plop.
"Grandpa, grandpa, wake up quickly." He stood up suddenly and grabbed Qin Fan.
He begged: "Mr. Qin, please save my grandfather, and I will make amends to you. I beg you."
Qin Fan looked at He Yu and took He Yu's hand away with his hand.
"When I arrived, there was no chance."
After saying that, he strode outside.
Vice Minister Tan Guanying glanced at He Mingli and followed him out.
He Mingli's expression changed when he heard what Qin Fan said.
Qin Fan's meaning was very clear. It was not that there was no chance to save him, but that he was not given time.
He looked at the two guards with sharp eyes, and when he saw that they both had their heads drooped, he knew what had happened.
He roared angrily: "You two, tell me, what on earth happened?!"
The guard can only tell the truth truthfully.
After listening to the narration, He Mingli was so angry that his eyes were ready to eat people, and he slapped him with his tiger paw.
"Bah bang bang!"
"You traitor, I'll shoot you!"
He took out his pistol and wanted to execute his son on the spot, but the ward was in chaos again.
"Vice Minister Tan, I'm sorry." Qin Fan said.
"Oh, I don't blame you. I made you feel wronged, but you still ran around non-stop."
"It doesn't matter." Qin Fan said, "He Lao has left, I won't stay here."
Tan Guanying nodded.
Considering the holiday between He Yu and Qin Fan, it is really not appropriate for Qin Fan to continue to stay.
"I'll stop by to see Mr. Cai, and then I'll go to Haizhou to do some errands."
"Okay, you go and do your own business first."
Qin Fan left the Central Hospital with a heavy heart.
Although doctors are used to seeing life and death, they still hope that every patient can live a healthy life.
Mr. He almost left without even having time to explain his funeral.
It has to be said that this is the biggest regret for both He Lao and He Mingli.
After leaving the hospital, he called Mr. Cai's secretary and said he was in Yunyang.
Hearing that Qin Fan was in Yunyang, Secretary Guo asked Qin Fan to come over.
Qin Fan left the hospital and took a taxi to "Yunwushan Nursing Home".
When he got there, Secretary Guo was already waiting for him outside.
"Secretary Guo, how is Mr. Cai?"
"It's not bad. He was very happy when he heard that you were coming over. You can also give him a check-up by the way."
Secretary Guo took Qin Fan to register before entering the nursing home.
When he arrived at Mr. Cai's small building, Qin Fan discovered that even Cai Zhengming was there today.
"Haha, I feel like a friend is visiting me these days, but I didn't expect it to be you." Cai Zhengming said with a smile.
Qin Fan smiled and shook hands with the other party.
"Let's go, the old man is waiting for you."
Pushing the door and entering the hall, Mr. Cai was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper.
Seeing Qin Fan come in, he took off his reading glasses and waved, "Xiao Qin, come and sit."
Qin Fan sat on the sofa next to him.
"Are you here for Mr. He this time?" Mr. Cai asked.
Qin Fan nodded, he guessed that Mr. Cai still didn't know that Mr. He had left.
Sure enough, Mr. Cai asked: "How is Mr. He doing?"
"When I arrived, it was already too late."
Mr. Cai's expression froze for a moment, and then he regained his composure only for a moment.
"Birth, old age, illness and death are normal. No one can escape this. Alas, Zhengming, on my behalf, go to He's house tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll have someone prepare it in a moment." Cai Zhengming replied.
"Xiao Qin, please stay here tonight and take a walk with me after dinner." Mr. Cai said.
"Well, I'd better check your body first." Qin Fan asked: "How is your back injury now?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore. I keep massaging according to your method." Mr. Cai said.
Qin Fan conducted another four consultations with Mr. Cai and asked about his daily life.
Overall, it's better than last time, which has a lot to do with good sleep and mood.
Then he let go of Mr. Cai's hand.
"It's not a big problem. The weather is hot during this period, so you should try to be as light as possible in your diet."
"Avoid getting angry due to dry mouth and poor diet."
"Before any problem occurs, try to use dietary therapy to adjust it. You can cook some vegetable porridge or mung bean porridge, and eat it with seasonal vegetables and fruits."
"Okay, I've written it down." Secretary Guo memorized it meticulously.
Qin Fan chatted with Mr. Cai here, and after a while, Tang Shuxue came back from outside with Xiaodouzi in his arms.
After dinner, Qin Fan accompanied Mr. Cai for a walk.
The old man and the young man didn't say anything, it was just a short chat between the parents.
To be honest, for old people like Mr. Cai, all Qin Fan can do is try his best to ensure their health and spend more time with them to talk.
Mr. He's death still had a great impact on Qin Fan.
Life is too fragile. As long as he comes to this place, he can come and visit. After all, he can't come at any time when he comes to Jiangdong Province.
In the evening, Qin Fan also gave Mr. Cai a massage himself. He didn't get down to rest until Mr. Cai went to sleep.
"Haha, thank you for your hard work, Mr. Qin." Cai Zhengming said.
He shook the beer in his hand, which meant that he was waiting for you.
Qin Fan immediately laughed and looked upstairs.
"Let's go. The old man has already fallen asleep and won't wake up until tomorrow morning. Let's go outside to enjoy the cool air in the courtyard."
He pulled Qin Fan out without any explanation.
Sure enough, a small coffee table was set up in the courtyard, with beer and braised vegetables.
The floor-standing fan next to me was shaking its head and blowing.
"Come on, come on! I'm waiting for you." Secretary Guo waved to Qin Fan.
Qin Fan sat down, and the three of them drank beer, ate braised vegetables, and chatted in low voices.
After breakfast the next day, Qin Fan said goodbye to Mr. Cai.
We went directly to Yunyang Airport and bought a ticket to fly directly to Haizhou.
After coming out of Haizhou Airport, Ling Xiaorui picked him up.
"Boss Qin, it's still early. Are you going to the hospital or going back to Linhai?" Ling Xiaorui joked.
"Let's go to the school first. I haven't seen it since it was built."
Ling Xiaorui's Volkswagen turned right at the intersection and headed directly to Haizhou Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
To be precise, the current name should be Bian Que Academy.