Sister, you miss me

Chapter 16: Uninvited Guest

At that time, Yang Feng was the only one present. He knew that He Lingxin was afraid of being seen jokes about her, so he punched his nose, saying that his nose had gotten on He Lingxin's skirt.

He Lingxin is all right, but Yang Feng has become the laughingstock of the school. Others say that he is a hanging silk, and he can get a nosebleed if he walks a few steps with the school flower.

Perhaps because of guilt, after the spring outing, He Lingxin was a little different to Yang Feng, but Yang Feng, who was ashamed and planned to drop out of school, chose to stay away.

Looking back on the past, it is like last night.

"That old woman is He Lingxin's grandmother? The black air is so strong, I'm afraid I am not optimistic." Yang Feng said to herself.

Yang Feng is not a compassionate person, and he is not qualified.

However, since it was He Lingxin's grandmother, he happened to run into it, and he felt that he should go over and take a look, if possible, try his best.

...

Wang Fenglin's dedicated examination room.

Many people stood at this time, including the director Liu Yishou, the directors of several important departments, and the patients' family members.However, the atmosphere is very depressing.

Wang Fenglin didn't rush for a diagnosis. He Lingxin wanted to speak several times, but was afraid to disturb Wang Fenglin.

He Lingxin was brought up by her grandmother and had a deep relationship with her grandmother. If her grandmother is seriously ill, she will be very distressed.

Wang Fenglin looked at the old man's pupils, listened with a stethoscope, and took the pulse. Then he took off the stethoscope and sighed and shook his head.

"Grandpa Wang, my grandma..." Seeing Wang Fenglin's reaction, He Lingxin's heart sank, and her eyes immediately turned red.

Dean Liu Yishou couldn't wait to say: "Wang Lao, old lady she..."

Wang Fenglin waved his hand, sighed, looked at He Lingxin affectionately, and said: "This is the end of the matter, let me know your father!"

He Lingxin bit her lower lip, tears burst into her eyes: "So...serious?"

"That's right, Mr. Wang." Liu Yishou immediately took the conversation, "Don't think about surgery?"

Wang Fenglin shook his head: "The patient's vital signs are weak and multiple organs have failed. The body simply cannot withstand an operation. Don't do useless work."

"If you don't try, how can you know it won't work!" Liu Yishou was still fighting.

Wang Fenglin smiled bitterly: "Dean Liu, I understand what you mean. It is a decision I made personally and will not hold you accountable."

"Elder Wang, I didn't mean that." Liu Yi explained weakly.

Although he is the dean and his medical skills are not bad, Liu Yishou is still respectful and courteous in front of Wang Fenglin.

He Lingxin dialed the phone in person, choked up and said, "Dad, grandma..."

There was a strong and powerful voice on the other end of the phone: "Xinxin, don't cry, Dad is on the road and will be there in half an hour."

He Lingxin put down the phone and choked up: "Grandpa Wang, my father will be here in a while."

Wang Fenglin nodded and issued an order: "Monitor all vital signs, and wait until He Kun arrives."

Yang Feng was outside the examination room and had a panoramic view of everything.

He was eager to try, and just about to push the door in. Two white-shirted men strode towards him. Yang Feng recognized at a glance that the head was the county magistrate He Kun. The younger man next to him was carrying a briefcase. It should be Secretary of County Mayor He.

Yang Feng informed and wisely stepped aside, neither of them looked at Yang Feng, and pushed the door straight into the examination room.

Looking at the inside through the glass, Yang Feng could hear the conversation inside.

Seeing He Kun, a group of hospital staff came up to greet him, but He Kun waved his hand to stop him.

Seeing He Kun's expression in pain, Wang Fenglin said, "Xiao Kun, it's no good, let's prepare funeral for the old man."

"Director Wang, is there really no way?" He Kun's voice trembled, still unable to accept reality.

"Sorry, there is nothing I can do about this situation," Wang Fenglin said in a deep voice.

He Kun took out a handkerchief, wiped the corners of his eyes, and nodded: "Director Wang, I believe your diagnosis, but I can't let go of it. I haven't been with my mother in these years. I always feel that I still have time. There is a chance, I didn’t expect this drag, I can’t save it anymore, I regret it!"