The doctor sighed and announced the patient's death and reported the death time.
"Family members please mourn and follow the changes and take good care of themselves."
Xue Zhilan wiped tears, maybe because he was older, maybe because he worked in the hospital for many years and was used to countless life and death, and was much more calm than others.
He whispered to his son, "I'll call the funeral car, you have to call your two brothers over quickly. If you can't meet in the last time, at least you have to let them meet."
Xue Huan nodded and turned around and called.
Zheng Xiaoyi cried so hard that he kept pulling Zheng Sanyuan's hand.
"Dad! Dad! Wake up! Don't joke with me! Don't scare me! Don't lie to me! Please! Get up! Let's go home! Let's go back now! Xiao Yue hasn't been able to call you yet, Grandpa
'! You love him the most! No, no! Wake up!"
Zhu Achun was crying and motionless.
Xue Ling was also heartbroken and didn't care about the others. He couldn't believe that his good friend who was still drinking tea and chatting with her the day before yesterday suddenly passed away!
Cheng Tianyuan helped her sit down, turned around and called her home.
Half an hour later, Zheng Datong came, his face full of fear and disbelief.
He was stunned and stared at his lifeless father in front of him, his eyes were not focused, and he kept shaking his head and shook his head.
"No...no..."
Zheng Xiaoyi cried, muttering "Dad" constantly, looking haggard and miserable.
"Dad passed away half an hour ago... Myocardial infarction, I can't rescue it."
Zheng Datong suddenly gasped and said, "No! This is not true! No! Dad was fine yesterday! He called me last night and scolded me! He just got angry with me! He didn't say he was going to die! No!
No! No!"
Zheng Xiaoyi howled and cried, lying on his old father again, shaking constantly.
"Dad! You are not dead - right?! Wrong! All are wrong! Not true!"
Xue Huan had red eyes, pulled her up, and put her hard in his arms, whispering: "Don't do this...Don't do this."
Zheng Xiaoyi leaned against his shoulder and cried loudly.
Zheng Datong knelt in front of the hospital bed with a "thump!" and burst into tears.
Dad Xue also rushed over. He came by in a car, his whole body was trembling, his legs and feet were weak, and his head was dizzy.
Cheng Tianyuan told him on the phone that he could not drive and must take a taxi.
He nodded randomly, then said to Xue's mother in a hurry, turned around and rushed out of the house.
Until the driver told him that the central hospital had arrived and asked him to get out of the car, he entered the gate in a daze, walked into the emergency room, followed the crying sound to the entrance of the ward palace, and then stood there, but he couldn't take any steps for a long time.
When Cheng Tianyuan saw him, he hurriedly came over.
"Dad, don't be too sad. The doctor said... Uncle Zheng had a heart problem and missed the best time to rescue him. The funeral home car was already on the way, so we planned to send his body to the funeral home first and prepare for the funeral.
.”
Dad Xue's face turned pale, he swallowed his saliva, his eyes full of tears.
"...you arranged it. Where is he? I... want to take a look."
He stepped in and looked at Zheng Sanyuan who had already disappeared.
"Old Zheng, I... I'm here. Why don't you say anything? You just leave without saying goodbye. Brother, you have been discussing everything with me and telling me. For such a big thing, you even say hello.
If you don't fight, you're going to scare your brother..."
Cheng Tianyuan supported his arm and whispered: "Uncle Zheng said, he will play chess with you in the next life."
Tears from the corners of Dad Xue's eyes dripped down and he nodded slowly: "Okay... Lao Zheng, I'll set up the chessboard, pick up the chess pieces... waiting for you."
Cheng Tianyuan put his face away and dared not listen any more.
Zheng Datong kept kneeling in front of the hospital bed, motionless.
The staff of the funeral home came and were about to transport the body away.
Zheng Datong suddenly jumped up like crazy and shouted: "Don't move! Don't touch my dad! Don't! Get out of here!"
Seeing that he was so excited, the staff was not surprised, but just stepped back and shook his eyes at Xue Zhilan and Cheng Tianyuan.
Cheng Tianyuan and Xue Huan hurriedly grabbed Zheng Datong and comforted him: "This is to be sent to the funeral home."
"No...no!" Zheng Datong howled and cried: "Dad! Listen to my explanation! You can't die! I regret it! I was wrong! I apologize to you! I apologize! I'm sorry! Dad! Have you heard it?
?! I'm sorry! I'm bastard! I let you down! Don't stop moving! You hit me! You scold me! Dad! Dad! I was wrong!"
Xue Huan suppressed him and said sir, "Datong! Calm down! Dad is gone! He can't hear it!"
Zheng Datong cried loudly, hissing: "I was wrong! Dad! I'm a bastard! Ahhh!"
Cheng Tianyuan's eyes were red and snorted coldly: "Datong! Calm down! Uncle Zheng's funeral requires you, the eldest son, to preside over the funeral! You are the eldest in the family, you have the responsibility! Do you understand?!"
Zheng Datong fell down and collapsed on Cheng Tianyuan.
"My...dad...dad!"
Xue Zhilan directed the workers to take action and quickly brought the body into the car.
Cheng Tianyuan drove them to follow behind.
Xue Ling pulled Zhu Achun, stuffed her into the back seat of the car, waved her hand and called Xiaoyi, asking her to sit behind her, and then drove to the rear by herself.
The car was driving very slowly, and Xue Ling was sobbing while driving slowly.
Zheng Xiaoyi and Zhu Achun were both sad, and none of them spoke, and the car was very quiet.
Xue Ling was not in the mood to comfort her too much, and said, "The next thing is to prepare for the funeral. You are the family members, so you have to cheer up."
Zheng Xiaoyi wiped his tears, looked at Zhu Achun, and asked in a low voice: "Aunt Chun, my brother... what did you do wrong? Do you know what happened?"
Zhu Achun was stunned slightly, and shook his head and murmured: "Xiaoyi, it's good that he knew he was wrong. Nothing is useful now. Your father loves this family very much. You three live in harmony and live a good life so that he can feel at ease.
.”
Speaking of this, tears fell in her eyes again.
"Your father...he also can't bear to leave us..."
Zheng Xiaoyi sniffed and didn't ask any more, but he guessed that his father suddenly had a myocardial infarction, which was very likely to be inseparable from his elder brother.
Zhu Achun seemed to remember something and asked in surprise: "Wait! Where is Duoduo? Will he come to the hospital to find us?!"
Xue Ling replied: "Not afraid. When he looks for it, the staff will tell him where we are. The name and address of the funeral home are there, and there are those on the nurse station."
Zhu Achun choked and nodded: "He has to see him... He has to see him. Sanyuan has a lot of love and concern for him."
Shortly after arriving at the funeral home, Duoduo hurriedly chased after him by car.
The 18 or 19-year-old boy was not mentally prepared at all and could not accept it for a while, and yelled and cried.
Xue Huan and Cheng Tianyuan took a lot of effort before finally pulling him.
Zhu Achun cried so hard that he almost fainted when he saw him like this.
Xue Zhilan was busy and helped to prepare.
"Do you have any relatives in the imperial capital? Do you need to inform me?"
Zheng Datong shook his head.
Zheng Xiaoyi's eyes flashed slightly and he whispered: "...just my mother, my grandmother and a few uncles."
Xue Zhilan said: "Let me notify me. Lao Zheng has a lot of friends. Everyone can help inform me to pay condolences and say goodbye to the body."
Zheng Xiaoyi whispered: "I'll call to notify my mother."
Dad Xue went to help notify Lao Zheng’s business friends.
Xue Ling called "Sanling Sweater Factory" and notified that from today, he would no longer accept new orders. He told him to complete the orders at hand and the factory would stop working.