Hearing his words, the expressions of He Shan, He Miao, Sun Peijie, Cao Zhun and others suddenly changed, and they all looked at each other in confusion for a moment.
Xiao Manru's expression softened, and she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. She hurriedly waved to Lin Yu and said, "Jiarong, come quickly!"
Lin Yu was energetic and excited. He grabbed the medicine box in Li Zhensheng's hand, raised his legs and walked into the house.
But He Shan, He Miao and others were still blocking the door, without making any concessions.
Xiao Manru's face sank and she said angrily, "Are you going to rebel?! The old man has already spoken, how can you still disobey him?!"
He Shan, He Miao, Sun Peijie and Cao Chen were silent. Their expressions changed several times. They looked up at He Ziqin and saw He Ziqin nodded in acquiescence with a sullen face. They snorted coldly and stepped aside unwillingly.
Lin Yu hurriedly carried the medicine box into the house, and followed Xiao Manru straight to Mr. He's bedroom.
The moment he entered the room, he saw the haggard and pale Mr. He on the hospital bed. All the life in his body had dissipated and he was dying.
Lin Yu felt a sudden pain in his heart, and an unspeakable sadness suddenly surged into his heart. He felt that his nose was sore and tears filled his eyes.
When the medical staff gathered around saw Lin Yu, they quickly dispersed to both sides, and they couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. Someone finally came to replace them.
For a big family like the He family, no matter what kind of disease it is, as long as they fail to treat it well, they will definitely be scolded by their superiors and even take responsibility.
The moment she saw Lin Yu, Mrs. He, who was sitting in front of the cloakroom and muttering to herself, stood up suddenly as if she was electrocuted. Her dull eyes were suddenly filled with light, and she said to Lin Yu, "Jinrong, what are you doing?"
I just came here, your grandfather is not in good health... he keeps talking about you..."
Lin Yu's eyebrows were sad, and he did not correct himself. He just said, "I'm sorry, grandma, I'm late...[Jiujiu Novel www.99xsw.info]..."
He could tell that Mrs. He's eyes had become duller and duller after not seeing each other for this period of time. Perhaps she was stimulated by Mr. He's serious illness, and she became obviously more confused, which is also commonly known as Alzheimer's disease, just like his mother.
disease.
Thinking of the first time he saw Mr. He and Mrs. He at the birthday banquet a few years ago, with their radiant, white-haired and childlike appearance, and then the changes in things and people today, Lin Yu felt desolate and unbearable, his chest felt tight, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.
Big ones slipped from the corners of my eyes.
Time flies by and I never pity anyone.
However, he knew that this was not a moment of grief, so he quickly bit his lips, turned his head and quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, trying his best to calm down his emotions. Then with a look on his face, he rushed to Mr. He and knelt down.
In front of the bed, he stretched out his hand to explore Mr. He's wrist.
"Jia Rong, no need..."
Mr. He seemed to have spent a lot of energy to open his tired eyelids for a few minutes, looked at Lin Yu and whispered, "I don't have much time..."
"Grandpa He, just hold on, I will definitely cure you!"
Lin Yu held back the tears in his eyes and said through gritted teeth.
But having said that, his hand on Mr. He's wrist could not help but tremble.
Because his inner emotions fluctuated so much, he was unable to find out what was wrong with Mr. He's body for a while.
Mr. He looked at Lin Yu and smiled softly, then gathered his strength and gently waved the withered palm on his body to Xiao Manru who was aside.
Xiao Manru immediately understood what the old man meant. Knowing that the old man wanted to talk to Lin Yu alone, she quickly called to the medical staff around her and said, "Let's go out first!"
As she spoke, she walked to her mother, held Mrs. He's shoulders and walked out, whispering, "Mom, let's go out first and let dad chat with Jia Rong..."
"It's Jinrong. You kid is confused. It's Jinrong..."
Mrs. He hurriedly murmured the correction.
Over the years, "Jinrong" has been like a symbol, firmly engraved in her heart. It has been her lifelong obsession and expectation. Even though her memory has faded and she has forgotten many people and things, she still clearly remembers herself.
The grandson I love most is called "Jinrong".
A group of medical staff quickly followed Xiao Manru and the old lady out and carefully closed the door.
"Jia Rong..."
Mr. He grinned with difficulty, turned his wrist slightly, took Lin Yu's hand on his wrist, and said in a weak voice, "Don't waste your efforts, just say a few words to grandpa..."
"Grandpa He, I will definitely be able to heal you, I will definitely be able to..."
Lin Yu said in a choked voice, but his hands trembled even more.
"Grandpa will be satisfied if you give me a ride..."
Mr. He smiled softly, and then tried hard to raise his hand, trying to touch Lin Yu's face, but when he raised his hand halfway, he couldn't touch it.
Lin Yu hurriedly moved forward with his knees, grabbed Mr. He's hand, covered his face with his hand, and said with tears, "You will be fine, Grandpa He, it will definitely not be...