After the Marriage Cancellation, She Becomes a True Ancestor

Outside the emergency room, a group of people are waiting outside.

Bo Yimo stood with her face against the wall, not letting anyone see her expression at the moment.

Bo Yicheng rubbed the top of her head, silently comforting her.

Su had also told them about Bo Zhan's condition in advance, so that they could be mentally prepared.

But this kind of thing, no one can prepare in advance.

More than an hour later, the doctor came out with a surgical trolley. Bo Zhan was wearing an oxygen mask and looked haggard.

People are temporarily awake, but their consciousness is still relatively vague.

The doctor has issued a critical illness notice, and it depends on whether I can survive tonight.

Bo Yunli's jawline gradually straightened: "What are the chances of getting through tonight?"

The doctor didn't answer, just shook his head regretfully.

The expressions of the surrounding people sank.

I also understood what the doctor meant.

The housekeeper also stepped into the coffin with one foot, but after hearing what the doctor said, he couldn't help crying, and couldn't stop the emotion in his heart.

He has accompanied Bo Zhan all his life, the two of them are both master and servant, and also close friends.

Obviously a few days ago, he watched Bo Zhan attend the birthday banquet in high spirits.

Reminiscing about the past with three or five friends.

But at the moment when he was pushed out of the emergency room, he was extremely old.

It's hardly the same person.

We all know that this day will come, but when we see our loved ones getting old and their scenery gone, I still can't help the grief in my heart.

Bo Yunli arranged the best ward for him, and it seemed calm from the beginning to the end.

In the last dozen or so hours of Bo Zhan's life, he may need to be rescued at any time, and he can't go back to Bo's house to make troubles.

At noon, Bo Zhan became a little more conscious.

He felt like he was having a dream from which he couldn't wake up.

There is a possibility of coma again at any time.

After his birthday, he seemed to have fulfilled his wish.

What people are most afraid of is that they will lose their thoughts, and the energy they have been holding in their bodies will be taken away. Life is like an hourglass turned upside down, and the final countdown begins.

He first called Bo Yunli into the ward and explained some things.

Su didn't follow in either, and waited outside with the children.

The grandfather and grandson chatted inside for a long, long time.

Explained some things.

It's not about his own affairs, because he knows that his grandson will take care of it.

In the end, it was Su Ye and the children who were worried.

"Also young, like her aunt, she sometimes has a quick temper, so please pamper her..."

"Little Jasmine is exactly like her mother..."

"Yi Cheng will have a lot of burdens in the future. You have already trained him to be good enough. Give him a smile at ordinary times. Your son loves you very much..."

Bo Yunli responded one by one with a solemn tone.

Later when he came out of the ward, Bo Yunli showed no emotion on his face, he just patted Bo Yicheng on the shoulder, and said in a flat tone that Grandpa Zeng wanted to see you, as if it was the same as usual.

But Su also noticed that his eyes were tightly wound with blood.

In the afternoon, Yan Zhengwei and Zhang Qingfeng visited Bo Zhan.

After they left, several waves of people came one after another.

Bo Yunli only picked and let go the ones his grandfather wanted to see.

After attending the birthday banquet, Wang Qingshen went on a business trip to State S, and chatted with Bo Zhan in the video.

Bo Zhan braced himself up and bid farewell to the people around him for the last time.

The fog in the oxygen mask fluctuated, and the old man's breathing was weak.

At night, the corridor in front of the ward became quiet again after the visitors were sent away.

Bo Zhan asked the housekeeper to call someone for the last time.

It's called Su Ye.

Su wasn't surprised either, as if he had expected it.

Entering the ward, Bo Zhan was holding the green pine pendant in his hand, with a peaceful expression.

Su also entered the room, and hooked his lips at him.

Bo Zhan also laughed.

After confessing his last words, Bo Zhan expressed his regrets.

"I always say that after I leave, I will be able to see your aunt, but who knows what will happen after I leave. Now that my family is full of children and grandchildren, and my family business is booming, the only regret is that I will not be able to see your aunt again. If now If she can be by my side, I will definitely feel better..."

Perhaps because of their resemblance and blood relationship, Bo Zhan didn't tell anyone else, only Su Ye.

Su also lowered his eyes.

She doesn't know if Bo Zhan will see other old people after he leaves, but she will definitely not see herself.

Because... I am still in Yangjian!

Suddenly, I remembered what Wen Ni had said to me before.

If Bo Zhan were to leave like this, it would indeed be a bit dishonest.

"Bo Zhan," Su also called him by name directly.

A long-lost address made Bo Zhan suddenly stop.

For a moment, he thought he was unconscious when he was dying.

But then, Su Ye said in a calm voice: "I haven't been by your side all the time?"

Bo Zhan looked at her with his eyes wide open.

Although he is wearing an oxygen mask, his complex expression of shock, surprise, confusion, disbelief and other emotions can still be clearly seen.

I don't know how long it took before he uttered with trembling lips: "You, you are..."

He didn't need to finish the second half of the sentence, so Su nodded to him.

Bo Zhan felt the blood rushing to his heart.

No wonder...

No wonder he always felt that something was wrong...

Especially on the day of the birthday party, Su Ye could easily see that the painting was a fake!

Although he didn't know what bizarre incident happened in the middle, but she called him "Bo Zhan", and he could be sure that she was really Su Ye.

Bo Zhan opened his mouth and was about to speak when the monitor connected next to him suddenly made a strange sound.

Su also took a quick look at the data, and she knew that this moment would eventually come.

In less than ten seconds, the doctors who had been waiting outside quickly rushed in pushing the surgical trolley.

The people outside the door looked extremely anxious.

Bo Zhan was carried onto the operation trolley, and Su also comforted him: "Don't be afraid, I will accompany you outside."

It was the second time that Bo Zhan entered the emergency room in one day.

As the doctor said, the possibility that Bo Zhan can survive tonight...

Although the doctors are trying their best to rescue them, everyone knows that the success rate of rescue is about zero.

Su also thought about it, Wen Ni was right, he should confess.

He was lying in the emergency room, thinking that he would not be afraid if he was guarding the door.

May he go peacefully.

no pain.

...

After a long wait outside the emergency room, the lights in the operating room went out with a bang.

The moment the doctor came out and took off the mask, the people around were already sobbing.

The butler told himself to be strong, he still needs to take care of the old man's affairs, and he can't fall down now.

"Doctor, the old man..."

As soon as the housekeeper spoke, he suddenly saw Bo Zhan being pushed out.

A group of people were about to rush over to cry when they found that the old man's head was not covered with a white cloth...

Instead, the oxygen mask was still buckled.

The doctor took off his mask and took a deep breath: "Miracle! It's a medical miracle! The old man's desire to survive is amazing! He has already snatched it back!"

"Oh, that's great, the old man is really blessed!"

"Amitabha! Bodhisattva bless you!"

Amidst the joyful voice, there was a sudden shock.

Su Ye: "What? Did you come back from the rescue?"

Bo Zhan's big mouth was rescued?

The doctor blinked.

Why is Mrs. Bo... not very happy?

I must have read it wrong.

Bo Yunli noticed that Su Ye's expression was not quite right, and his tone was concerned: "What's wrong? Are you too worried about Grandpa?"

At the same time, Bo Zhan, who was so excited that he couldn't speak, hurriedly asked the butler for his mobile phone after being pushed back to the ward.

With the back of his hand still full of needles, he tremblingly opened WeChat, checked a few people, and sent a group message.

I don't know who he checked and what he said.

But all the people who saw his WeChat were stunned, and when they realized it, they rushed from all over the world to the Kyoto Hospital without stopping for a moment——