It was not until noon that Cheng Yingnan was sent back to the nursing ward.

An old doctor followed the nurse to Cheng Yingnan's bed. He silently helped Fu Qing up, used a stethoscope to detect Cheng Yingnan's heart, and looked at Cheng Yingnan with eyes like a loving father.

Cheng Yingnan closed her eyes tightly and breathed hard.

Fu Qing looked at the doctor solemnly. He had been running around with the nurse for most of the day. He was anxious and scared. Now he had just had time to catch his breath, and all the questions he had accumulated in his heart came up and overwhelmed him.

——The past two days have been fine, but why is it so serious? Why did she run out in the middle of the night and end up unconscious in the corridor?

But he didn't dare to ask, for fear of hearing some bad news!

He hates his own cowardice!

"Your wife's condition is very bad!" The doctor glanced at Fu Qing, "Professor Fu, you must be mentally prepared!"

Fu Qing sat dejectedly on the folding chair beside the bed.

Cheng Yingnan gathered strength, but her breathing became weaker and weaker, and her heartbeat became slower and slower, like a thread-like stream, flowing with difficulty in the desert. Finally, she moved her lips with difficulty, with chapped and pale lips.

, "Mother, mother, is my mother here?"

Fu Qing's glasses were wet with tears. He sighed deeply and comforted her and said, "It's coming, it'll be there soon, Mingming just called! It'll be there soon, it'll be there soon"!

The old doctor waved his hand to Fu Qing, indicating that he should stop talking and listen to his wife's last words before she died!

"I, I love them, but, I, I'm sorry for them... Tell my mother, if there is an afterlife, I will still be her daughter! It must be her daughter..." She felt deeply about that dream.

Care and fear, care and worry that no one will understand.

Cheng Yingnan's weak and urgent voice tore Fu Qing's heart. He watched in shock as his wife froze there after finishing the last word, and suddenly lost her life!

The doctor looked at Fu Qing helplessly, shook his head, and whispered, "Professor Fu, please forgive me."

The doctor put away the stethoscope, unplugged the leather tube of the rescue equipment, then stretched out his loving hand and closed Cheng Yingnan's half-open eyes.

The white sheets were shaken out in the nurse's hands, covering Cheng Yingnan's body and face.

Fu Qing's whole body was frozen there. He couldn't believe that she left so soon. His wife who had worked hard for him all his life finally left without leaving a word for him. He was extremely afraid of this feeling of loss.

The feeling of being lost forever!

His heart was broken, but he couldn't cry!

He watched helplessly as the nurse pushed the four-wheeled hospital bed and sent his wife into a place called the "morgue"!

In the afternoon, when Cheng Mingxuan and his wife were taken to Cheng Yingnan's nursing ward by Fu Ming, they only saw a sculpture-like Fu Qing, and the bed in front of him was already empty.

Fu Ming was stunned, "Dad, where is my mother! Where is my mother? Where did they take my mother?"

Cheng Mingxuan looked around blankly, he understood!

The devil's curse came true again and he lost his daughter!

He looked nervously at his wife beside him. At this time, Yu Lanzhi looked at the empty bed silently, tears welling up in her eyes. Then she turned towards her uncle, whom she had never acknowledged, and murmured in despair, "This

Child, why don’t you wait for me, even say a word to me before leaving..."

Fu Qingku knelt in front of her, "Dad, Mom, I'm sorry! I didn't take good care of her..."

He piously begged the old man to give him a slap in the face so that he would always remember the pain in his heart.

Cheng Mingxuan raised his hands, tremblingly moved forward and patted Fu Qing's shoulder distressedly, choking, "Silly boy, just cry if you want!"
Chapter completed!