Senior Superstar

  Chapter 401 "Bright" (seeking a monthly pass!)

  Rongzhou First People's Hospital, outside the VIP ward of the Gastroenterology Department.

  Shi Agui’s three sons held the doctor's hand tightly, “Doctor Wang, how is my dad’s situation?”

Looking at the family members of the three patients standing in front of them, the attending doctor Wang Xin took off the mask and shook his head helplessly: "The patient had undergone a resection before, and this time the condition has relapsed and spread. The situation is not optimistic... To be honest, It's a miracle that he can persist until now."

  The doctor brought helpless medical advice, causing Shi Agui's three sons to chuckle in their hearts and turn them over.

  For a long time, the eldest son Shi Hongbing wiped the tears that flowed to his mouth, and asked with a trembling: "Doctor, how much time is there?"

"Patients now have multiple organ failures. Almost all the methods we can use have been used. Additional medical treatments will only increase the patient's suffering, which is of little significance. So you...may have to be mentally prepared tonight. . At the last time, you will be alone for a while."

   sighed lightly, nodded to the three brothers, and the doctor turned and left.

  In the quiet corridor of the ward, there was a string of echoes from the sound of his footsteps away.

  ……

  In front of the square of the First People's Hospital.

  With a quick brake, a broken gold cup can be stopped by the roadside of the square.

  The car door was slammed open from the inside before the car stopped completely. Wearing a punk leather jacket and carrying bass, Li Shixin jumped out.

  The square in front of the hospital is not big, but there are still a lot of people. Some hospitalized patients are moving in the square.

   Seeing a square dance team in the center of the square, Li Shixin raised his brows and ran over.

  "The most beautiful flower in the grassland, the red Saari...Dang!"

  Dozens of old men and women were stretching their bodies to the heart of the music, and the sound of the sound ceased.

  "Use the speakers!"

   Seeing an old man with a gray beard and a fancy dress carrying the speakers of the dance team, Sa Yazi ran away.

"Eh?"

"Eh?"

   "Hey? Little, thief!?"

  A group of old men and old ladies are confused.

   Just when a group of old men and women suspected that the most important equipment of the dance team had been robbed, a series of ambulances and private cars stopped on the side of the road in front of the square.

   Immediately, a large group of old men and women got out of the car, and after a little assembly, they chased in the direction that the man ran just now.

  Looking at this majestic scene, a group of elderly people who had been robbed of their speakers and suspected their lives became even more confused.

   "So many people rushed, how big a thing did this person commit?"

  ……

  Didu, Didu, Didu...

  In the ward, the heart rate monitor's bursts of noise and the children's weeping, accompanied by the old man's last time.

   Squatting on the side of the hospital bed, looking at Shi Agui, who had fallen into a coma, Shi Hongmei's eyes were already crying into peaches.

  Behind her, the three sisters-in-laws and their children kept wiping tears.

  "Mom, is grandpa dying?" The six-year-old grandson looked at the crying aunt by the bed, raised his face and asked his mother.

  "Don't talk nonsense. Grandpa...just tired." The daughter-in-law's eyes were red, and she hugged the child in her arms.

  In silence, the three brothers of the Shi family returned to the ward.

   "Brother, what did the doctor say?"

   Seeing the three older brothers coming back from outside, Shi Hongmei wiped her crying messy face, sobbed and asked.

  Faced with his sister's question, Shi Hongbing shook his head silently, and silently squatted beside the hospital bed.

   Seeing the silence on the face of her elder brother who had always been steady, Shi Hongmei was stunned.

   "Dad!"

  For a long time, with a heart-piercing cry, she firmly grasped Shi Agui's arm.

"Dad, I beg you, don't leave me! Don't leave us! My mother left early, and I haven't remembered anything when she left. For so many years, you are both a father and a mother, and you go. If I am wronged and bullied in the future, who else can I talk to? Dad..."

  Looking at the little girl's heartbroken appearance, the three brothers' lips trembled for a while, and they stretched out their arms to embrace their sisters, and knelt down silently.

  Gently holding Shi Agui's cold hand, Shi Hongbing sniffed.

  Looking at the face that always smiles in his memory no matter how difficult it is. At this time, there is no trace of blood, and his tear glands collapsed.

   Aside, the second child, Shi Hongxue, fell with tears in his eyes, only to make a muffled sound on the floor.

   After more than two hours, he finally couldn't help it.

  "Dad, when you were a kid, no matter how hard it was at home, you could laugh and say, ‘It’s okay, there’s a dad’. You are gone. If we encounter difficulties in the future, who should we go to?"

Jingle Bell.

   Just when the four brothers were crying again, an elderly phone on the hospital bed suddenly rang.

  Seeing the caller ID on it, Shi Hongmei was taken aback, wiped her eyes, and picked it up.

   "Uncle Li?"

   "Xiaomei, how is your dad now?"

   "Not so good, woo..."

Hearing Li Shixin’s voice on the phone, remembering how Shi Agui was about to go out in the afternoon, Shi Hongmei cried more fiercely: "Uncle Li, my father has been thinking about going to your concert all this time, but before he fell ill at night, I also said about him... his last wish, I, I didn't support it... Uh... I'm not filial."

  "Don't talk about this, open the window and look at the square in front of the hospital!"

"what?"

  Shi Hongmei stood up blankly, looked out the window of the ward, and on the square in the distance, a black figure was waving his arms at this place.

  As she wiped away her tears, she opened the window, and if there was a sound of singing, she got into the ward.

  "When the ashes sealed the frost... the eaves,

  When the chrysanthemum grass turns into late autumn...water. "

  Following the distant singing, Shi Agui's fingers trembled slightly on the hospital bed.

   "Dad?"

  By the hospital bed, Shi Agui's eyes widened when he saw Shi Agui who was in a coma reacting.

  "I used stubborn withered vines to make a suitcase,

  "Went to...a foreign country full of thorns..."

  Vaguely singing, seeing Shi Agui’s eyes trembling slightly, and slowly opening them, Shi Hongbing stood up and exclaimed: "Dad! Dad is awake, Dad opened his eyes!"

  Hearing her elder brother yelling, Shi Hongmei suddenly turned around, "Quick! Help Dad to the window!"

  The grief and silence in the ward were broken in the distant singing.

  Everyone lifted Shi Agui on the hospital bed with all hands and feet, and was about to lift it onto the wheelchair. But there are so many life-sustaining instruments on the old man, and the sloppy pipes can't move at all.

Seeing Shi Agui on the hospital bed half-opened his eyes, blankly looking for the source of the sound, while his two younger brothers were still clumsily fiddled with the pipes that were impossible to move, Shi Hongbing shouted: "Bed! Lift the bed directly. Holding the ventilator oxygen tube and heart rate monitor!"

"Oh!"

  Following his order, the two younger brothers finally got the hang of it.

  A family of children hurriedly moved the hospital bed together with the oxygen tank and equipment to the window.

  "When the earth is covered with weeping leaves,

  When the azalea turns into a mist in the sky..."

  The singing still floated intermittently into the ward, but even if the bed was moved under the window, the sound was still dim.

The distance between the window and the hospital bed separates Shi Agui and the outside world.

  Looking at Shi Agui's blinking eyes, as if still looking for something, Shi Hongmei, who was holding her phone tightly, covered her mouth and whimpered: "No, it's too short! Dad can't see it, brother, Dad still can't see it!"

  Hearing the cry of the little girl, the panting Shi Hongbing gritted his teeth fiercely.

   "Bless me the loved ones I miss most,

  That is the figure I say goodbye to you"

  Outside the window, singing still faintly drifted in.

  The old man's fingers were trembling, and his eyes dangled blankly.

  At this time, the original weak curve on the heart rate monitor became fluctuating.

  "I used my wings to set off the waves that day, and I used my body to hold up the blood-red sun!

  In this piercing and biting wind, you will hear my cry of praise for the future~"

  Along with the high-pitched singing outside the window, Shi Hongbing’s tears and sweat mixed together and wet the collar of his white shirt.

  Looking at the old and thin body on the hospital bed, listening to the remote and surging singing, he wiped the sweat from his forehead vigorously.

  In a trance, the summer ten years ago came before his eyes again.

  The remote village has just experienced a heavy rain, and the mountain road leading to the county seat is muddy.

  The thin man, squatting on his face, looked back at him, revealing two rows of white teeth.

   "Huh! You nanny. Come up when Dad asks you to come up, how is the ink?"

   "Dad, I can't walk myself! Why do you have to carry me? I'm such a big person! Let the folks watch it, a joke!"

   "Fart! You are a college student in this big egg, dad is carrying Wenquxingli! Who dares to laugh?"

   "I'm taller than you, dad, I, I am not."

   "Are you not going? You won't go if you don't!"

   Facing the man's stubbornness, he had no choice but to climb onto the not-so-wide shoulders.

  The road ahead is muddy. The thin man walks barefoot and does not walk smoothly. The young man with a hundred jins carried his back on his body, making him babble like an old cow.

   "Dad, it's such a stretch of road, what do you have to do with me?"

   "Hey, your dad, I have been mud legs for half my life, and I know how people outside look at us. Don't let mud dirty your pants legs, clean them, and walk outside to look like you..."

  The dialogue in memory resounded in Shi Hongbing's ears like that distant singing.

  Looking at the man on the hospital bed...the man who can't carry himself anymore. Shi Hongbing wiped away his tears and knelt beside the bed with a thud.

  In everyone's surprise, he put his shoulders on the bed.

  With a loud shout, he lifted the hospital bed together with Shi Agui to the ground!

   "Two, three!"

"coming!"

   Pop through, pop through.

   With two muffled noises, the second child Shi Hongxue and the third child Shi Hongqi knelt down.

  The heavy hospital bed slowly rises under the support of the three sons.

  The light from the square outside the window, like the sun in the night, shone on Shi Agui’s face!

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  (End of this chapter)