Become a Cat and Be Pampered by Everyone

Mr. Duan had an accident and rolled down the stairwell on the second floor. He is now dying in the hospital. Duan Qianyang hurriedly hung up the phone with Xu Xu and went to the hospital.

Mr. Duan had a stroke two years ago. Since that stroke, his legs and feet have become even more inconvenient, and he basically relies on a wheelchair to move around.

In the Duan family, his room was also on the first floor. Even when he could still walk, he rarely went to the second floor. But now that he can only use a wheelchair, why would he still go to the second floor?

On the way to the hospital, Duan Qianyang always had this question.

After arriving at the hospital, Mr. Duan had been pushed out of the emergency room without any consciousness. There were tubes inserted in many places all over his body.

Duan Xin stood at the entrance of the hospital. When he saw Duan Qianyang's car arriving, he immediately went to greet it.

"How is your grandpa?" Duan Qianyang asked.

"Not very good." Duan Xin replied, with a somewhat uncomfortable expression on his face.

Although Mr. Duan values ​​his reputation more than anything else in his life, he is the grandfather who watched him grow up. Even if Duan Xin is not close to him, how can he really not have feelings for him.

Duan Qianyang didn't ask any more questions and just walked into the ward quickly.

In the ward, Duan Sishu was sitting next to Mr. Duan, wiping his tears with a handkerchief.

"Brother, dad..." Seeing Duan Qianyang come in, Duan Sishu's eyes turned red again, and tears fell down.

Duan Sishu is the youngest daughter of the Duan family. She has two older brothers since she was a child. Mr. Duan has no requirements for her. As long as she does not cause trouble, she is still very fond of her. In the early years, when Mrs. Duan was still alive, she also loved this daughter very much and treated her very well. She was raised a little ignorant of the world.

Even though she later married into the Feng family, the Feng family still had some wealth. Feng Jin was a scholar and had a good personality. Later, she gave birth to a pair of twins, and everyone in the Feng family looked up to her. It can be said that these years It's been smooth sailing, I haven't suffered at all, and my temperament is still as innocent as in my boudoir.

So even though she is now in her thirties, she is still like a little girl when something happens. The first thing she does is look at other people. She used to look at Feng Jin, but now that Feng Jin is gone, she looks at Duan Qianyang.

Duan Qianyang didn't expect that Duan Sishu and Feng Niannian were here. He frowned at first and looked at Feng Nian who was sitting next to Duan Sishu calmly, with his eyelids lowered and not looking up or calling anyone. Nian glanced at him, then patted Duan Sishu on the shoulder and walked up to see Mr. Duan.

Mr. Duan had tubes inserted all over his body, his face was pale and blue, and he knew at a glance that he was really in trouble and was just hanging on for his last breath.

Duan Qianyang looked calmly for a while, and then followed the waiting doctor to the corridor outside. After the doctor talked about Mr. Duan's current condition, Duan Qianyang was silent for a long time.

Finally he asked: "What are the chances of recovery?"

The doctor shook his head: "Mr. Duan is old. He fell down from the second floor. Not to mention the fractures in other places, just the two ribs on the chest that were inserted into the lungs..." The rest of the words were not finished, but that The meaning is obvious, there is no possibility of recovery.

The hanging breath now is just a slow and painful process, and every minute and every second is torture for the patient.

In this case, it is generally recommended to give up directly to avoid the elderly suffering.