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Chapter 600 Life has an end(1/2)

The lights at the hospital are also on at night.

But tonight, the hospital was a little more lively.

The figure on the seat was holding the phone tightly in his hand, but he still didn't dial Chen Ming's number.

When he raised his head, all his eyes looked into the emergency room.

Han Bingbing.

Last June,

Han Bingbing successfully got into the university he liked, even made a girlfriend at school and formed a band.

His life is not like an orphanage-born child.

Even, he is happier than many children with happy families.

And now, Han Bingbing is already a sophomore.

It's the end of September now.

Logically speaking, this time is not the time for college holidays, but Han Bingbing appeared in the hospital.

In the emergency room.

Doctors and nurses were intertwined, busy and sweating profusely.

But the Han Bingbing outside could not hear any sound inside, so he could only wait outside.

Apart from Chen Ming, he is the oldest child in the orphanage.

He has become much more mature!

When encountering such an urgent matter, I no longer have the panic look I used to be.

But he still couldn't make up his mind.

He was wondering whether to call Chen Ming.

Others do not follow Xingyu Entertainment, but Han Bingbing has been paying attention.

At the 70th anniversary carnival some time ago, Han Bingbing saw Chen Ming on TV.

Still so dazzling!

Not only that, Han Bingbing also knew that Chen Ming was preparing to film a new drama in Kyoto and would not come back in a short period of time.

Chen Ming is busy.

He is busy with his career.

Han Bingbing knew very well that when he called, Chen Ming would definitely buy a plane ticket overnight and fly back.

But in this case, what should Kyoto do?

You know, this new drama is required by the state TV station.

It is much more important than any previous TV series.

The old dean told him more than once that Chen Ming should be busy, it is a good thing for men to have their own career, so try not to disturb him.

However, the last time the old dean was hospitalized, Han Bingbing did not call Chen Ming and was slapped by Chen Ming afterwards.

This time the situation is even more serious.

The old dean may not be able to get through it...

If Chen Ming was not notified, Han Bingbing would not dare to think about what would happen after Chen Ming came back.

At this moment, the lights in the emergency room finally went out.

Han Bingbing hurriedly put his cell phone in his pocket and got up.

The doctor and the nurse came out one after another.

"Doctor, how is my grandfather?"

Han Bingbing looked anxious and looked into the emergency room.

Hearing this, the doctor in charge was silent for a few seconds and shook his head: "We have done our best."

In an instant, Han Bingbing looked pale and he collapsed on the ground.

That's how cancer is.

Once it reaches the late stage, it will be difficult for the gods to come.

If Chen Ming hadn't been hiding with high medical expenses for more than a year, the old dean might not have been able to hold on to it today.

"Doctor, go in and try again, maybe there is still a chance!"

"I beg you, I'll kneel down for you!!"

Han Bingbing knelt directly in front of the doctor.

For Han Bingbing, the old dean is his elder and the person he respects the most.

But for the hospital, the old director is just one of countless scenes of death.

I saw too many people in the emergency room and too many families outside the emergency room collapsed. Gradually, doctors and nurses learned to get used to this atmosphere.

Life is not a novel.

There are not so many miracles that are against the will of heaven, and there are not so many seclusion talents with superb medical skills.

To put it bluntly, patients who cannot even be saved by large and advanced hospitals should not expect to be saved by other places.

The doctor wanted to help Han Bingbing up, but he couldn't stand Han Bingbing being young and strong, so he couldn't even pull him up.

"Go in and say the last thing to the old man."

The doctor whispered.

Han Bingbing raised his head, his eyes flushed: "My grandpa is still here?"

After saying that, Han Bingbing got up and rushed into the emergency room.

Looking at Han Bingbing's back, the doctor shook his head helplessly.

The old man is still here.

But that's what happened tonight.

As the saying goes, the old dean's current state is called a rebirth.

That night was the last night of the old dean.

Han Bingbing rushed to the old dean's bed, and the old dean's face no longer had a rosy look.

Even the old dean couldn't even open his eyes.

I noticed someone around me, and the old dean muttered, and Han Bingbing could only hear clearly after touching his ear.

"Is it Bingbing?"

The sound is so low that it cannot be heard.

At this time, only Han Bingbing could reach him.

Because, in the hospital's family notice column, the mobile phone number is filled in.

Han Bingbing held the old dean's hand, which was very rough and had no temperature. It felt like a thin piece of firewood when it touched.

"Grandpa, I'm here."

Upon hearing this, the old dean tried his best to open his eyes, glanced at Han Bingbing, and pulled the corner of his mouth: "It's taller again, much stronger."

In an instant, Han Bingbing burst into tears and kept rubbing the old dean's hand, wanting to give him some warmth.

"Why are you crying? I've lived for so many years, enough."

The old dean couldn't lift his arm, so he could only rub Han Bingbing's palm with his fingers.

Han Bingbing kept wiping tears with the back of his hands, but the tears just couldn't stop them.

After a moment, the old dean's voice became even lower.

"Bingbing, wait until I leave, give Chen Ming the letter from my ward cabinet."

"The Happy Orphanage will not accept new orphans in the future. When the other children grow up, sell the orphanage land."

"When a child is short of money, just give him more money for selling land. Don't ask you, Brother Chen Ming, as it's not easy for him to make money."

Forty or fifty children in the orphanage.

The youngest is also at the age of elementary school.

Fortunately,

These children have been stronger than other children since childhood.

The old dean has worked hard for the orphanage all his life, and he doesn't want the people behind to continue the hard work.

Han Bingbing kept nodding.
To be continued...
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