After buying water at the hospital opposite, Song Mi wandered into the garden below the inpatient department. It was afternoon time, the sun was not hot, and there were many patients walking here.

Some were in wheelchairs being pushed, others were being supported by family members, and there was also a person in good condition wandering around alone.

Under the autumn sun, the white crabs in the flower bed were in bloom. There was an old woman with silver hair beside the flower bed, walking tremblingly on the edge of the flower bed.

Something fell from the old woman's body.

Song Mi took a closer look and saw that it looked like a handkerchief. She walked over quickly, bent down to pick up the handkerchief, then walked around to the old lady and said, "Old man, you lost your handkerchief."

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The old lady took the handkerchief, put it into the pocket of her hospital gown, and thanked her cheerfully.

Song Mi said you're welcome.

"Why are you walking here alone? Where is your family?" Song Mi asked.

The old lady told her that she was not alone, but had a caregiver. The caregiver just went to the toilet, and she had just completed Parkinson's surgery and needed to move around more.

Parkinson's surgery.

Song Mi immediately thought of his grandmother, so he quickly asked, "Is it the surgery to install a brain pacemaker?"

The old lady said, "That's it."

Song Mi immediately became concerned, "When did you have the surgery? Was it effective? Are your hands still shaking after the surgery?"

The main symptom of Parkinson's disease is muscle tremors, hands, feet, face, etc.

From the grandmother’s mouth, Song Mi learned that after the surgery to install a brain pacemaker, the grandmother’s symptoms were greatly relieved. Previously, her tremors were so severe that she could not get out of bed and walk independently. Now she can walk on her own on the third day after the surgery.

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However, the surgery was very expensive, costing more than 300,000 yuan, and it was difficult to make an appointment with a doctor.

Finally, Song Mi said, "Old man, may I ask which doctor performed the surgery on you?"

She was going to help her grandma contact the same doctor.

The old man said that it was done by an expert doctor named Xu. It was very difficult to make an appointment and the surgery was scheduled for a long time.

She waited for more than half a year before the surgery was successfully performed.

At this time, the grandmother's nurse came back and led the patient back to the ward.

Song Mi thought to herself that grandma was taking medicine every day to control her condition. If she made an appointment with Dr. Xu from now on, she would be able to have surgery in half a year, and she could also save money during this period.

Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up. It was so good.

Inadvertently, Song Mi raised his head and looked up at the hospital building in front of him. In front of one of the open ward windows on the third floor, Tan Xize stood there, holding a cigarette in his hand outside the window.

His gaze just happened to be lowered, far away, and he met her gaze.

Song Mi was facing the sun, which was a little dazzling, so she raised her hand to cover her forehead. When she noticed that he was looking at her, she didn't think much about it, and waved to him gracefully, grinning brightly.

He looked at her and touched the corners of his lips.

In the inpatient building, Tan Xize took the elevator to the third floor. After entering the corridor, he walked directly to a ward at the end without stopping.

Zhou Lang followed closely behind.

When he arrived at the door of the ward, Tan Xize saw that the door was ajar, so he opened the door and walked in without knocking.

This ward is very well-lit and transparent. Large areas of afternoon sunlight shine in through the windows, and half of them fall on the hospital bed. There is a person lying on the hospital bed, with the quilt covering his chest.

He was an extremely thin young man. The collar of his hospital gown was open, and his deep collarbones could be seen. His face was also fleshless, and the skin and bones seemed not to be connected.

The whole person exudes a rotten smell, like an apple that has been left for a long time and has begun to turn yellow.

There is only one pair of eyes, still showing some clarity and vitality.

After entering the ward, Tan Xize stopped at the end of the bed, looked down at the man lying on the bed, and said calmly, "Brother, father said you want to see me."

A sarcastic smile appeared on the man's pale and thin face, "You must be happy to see me like this."

Tan Xize frowned and didn't answer.

The man said again, "Do you wish I would die early?"

In just two sentences, Tan Xize lost all his patience. His hand fell on the railing at the end of the bed, shook it, and said, "Tan Wenzhou, you asked your father to urge me back just to tell me this."

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Tan Wenzhou coughed twice and said weakly, "I called you here just to see how powerful you are now. I heard that you have also terminated your engagement with the Shu family. You can make your own decisions on such big things. Are you serious?"

It’s not simple.”

Tan Xize laughed and said calmly, "It's just a little better."

The engagement with Shu Kezi was finalized after he returned to China. At the same time, he also made a betting agreement with his father. If Yingda's total assets could not be quintupled within two years, he would

Marry Shu Kezi directly.

The result was naturally more than five times greater. When he and Shu Kezi broke off their engagement, his father could only accept it without saying a word.

Tan Wenzhou looked at his younger brother, now the CEO of Yingda, with unwillingness in his eyes, "If I hadn't been ill, you wouldn't be here today, Xianzhou."

Xian Zhou screamed with full emotion, and some people thought that there was such a deep brotherly love. Only Tan Xize knew in his heart how fierce the fight between the two of them was, and how vicious their methods were.

He can only be more ruthless in order to secure his current position.

Tan Xize still had a gentle smile on his face, as if he was just chatting with his eldest brother, but his words were extremely cruel and ruthless, "Brother, I hope you understand one thing, even if you are not sick, I still have today."

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"You are my loser, always will be."

Say the most hurtful words with the kindest smile.

This is who Tan Wenzhou is familiar with.

Tan Wenzhou was greatly stimulated, not to mention that the person who had been lingering on the hospital bed for a long time was somewhat resentful. He directly forced his body to sit up, picked up the vase on the table next to him and threw it at Tan Xize who was opposite.

Seeing the vase flying towards him, Tan Xize remained calm and composed, not even moving, and stood still.

There is calmness between his eyebrows and his eyes.

Perhaps because he was not strong enough, the vase was knocked slightly off-center and flew directly past Tan Xize's hand.

It crackled and shattered behind him.

After a harsh cracking sound, the ground was instantly in a mess. White porcelain fragments were gradually scattered everywhere. The lilies that were originally in the vase even fell to the floor, mixed with water and debris.

As soon as Tan Yi and Shu Kezzi entered the door, they saw Tan Wenzhou smashing the vase. Shu Kezhi was so frightened that he whispered and asked, "Xianzhou, are you okay?"

When talking about Xize, just pretend you didn’t hear him.

Tan Yi's face showed displeasure, and he poked the ground hard with his crutch, making a crisp sound, "Xianzhou, what did you say to make your elder brother angry?"

Talking about Xize didn't care, he smiled lightly and said, "How did I know that telling the truth would also make big brother angry." He paused for a second, then turned to look at the person on the hospital bed, "right, big brother?"

Tan Wenzhou's chest rose and fell violently, and he was so angry that he couldn't say a word.

Tan Yi frowned and said, "Lie down, lie down."

Smashing a vase seemed to consume all the strength of Tan Wenzhou. He slowly lay down again, his face becoming increasingly pale and ugly.

Tan Xize raised his eyes to look at his father, without looking at Shu Kezi who was standing aside. He said with a very cold expression, "Father, you said that your eldest brother was going to die, so you were anxious to see me. Now it seems that your eldest brother is not seriously injured and you still have the strength to take care of him."

If the vase hits me, then I will leave first and you can chat slowly."

He didn't want to stay any longer and immediately walked out of the ward.

A crutch was placed directly in front of him.

Tan Yi stopped him and said with a sullen face, "The cancer cells in your eldest brother's stomach have spread. The doctor said today that he will not live for more than half a year."

Tan Xize looked uncertain, nodded and said, "Ah, so," his attitude was as cold as if he was talking to a stranger.

This made Tan Yi very dissatisfied.

"Xianzhou, your eldest brother has already reached this point, why can't you not have this attitude?" Tan Yi said.

"Why bother"

Tan Xize repeated these two words, his eyes turned cold, and he glanced at him like a knife, "When you brought him and his stepmother home and forced my mother to commit suicide, why didn't you tell me why?"

Talking about Yi was momentarily speechless.

Shu Kezi even retreated to a corner and did not dare to say anything. This was a private matter of the family and a scandal.

It was a scandal that shocked the whole city that year.

The temperature in the ward suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Tan Xize came to the window, opened the window, and took out the cigarette case and matchbox. While lighting the cigarette, he heard Tan Yi sigh and say, "It's all in the past, why bring it up?"

After lighting the cigarette, Tan Xize put out the match in his hand, sneered expressionlessly, and said, "It's in the past for you, but it's not in the past for me, and it will never be in the past."

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"So don't expect me to show any good looks."

Tan Xize took a deep drag on his cigarette, put his hand on the window sill, and looked down for a moment, when he saw Song Mi standing next to a bed full of white crab flowers. She happened to be looking at him too.
To be continued...