Rebirth Eighty Spicy Wife Heads the House

Xu Qing ran to the hospital in one breath. Fortunately, the ward of the Fifth Hospital was on the fifth floor, and it was still a glass window door, so you could see it from the outside.

He found the third floor from the first floor in one breath and looked over one by one. In a ward at the end of the third floor, Xu Qing suddenly stopped.

Seeing Ye Nan sitting next to a hospital bed blocking the person on the hospital bed, it can be seen that she was feeding her very seriously.

Xu Qing stared blankly. When Ye Nan turned sideways to pour water, she saw that half of the person lying on the hospital bed was Yan Bochuan.

But at this time, Yan Bochuan made Xu Qing dare not recognize him.

From the end of August last year to now, in just eight months, Yan Bochuan's hair has become completely white, his cheeks are sunken, and his eyes are shattered.

That is, it still looks vaguely there.

Xu Qing blinked hard, unable to believe it, and even dared not go in. He felt that as long as he did not push open the door, the person inside would not be Yan Bochuan.

Nothing will happen.

When Ye Nan stood up with an empty lunch box, he turned around and saw Xu Qing standing at the door of the ward. He was stunned for a moment and hurried out: "Qingqing?"

"What's wrong with my dad?"

When Xu Qing spoke, tears slid down uncontrollably, and he quickly reached out and wiped it hard with the back of his hand.

Ye Nan was very calm and pulled Xu Qing aside: "What he didn't let him tell you is that he was sick and in his blood."

Xu Qing couldn't figure it out: "Why is this happening? It's been very good before, and it was very good when I met last year."

Ye Nan bent the corner of his mouth: "The doctor said that because he was working in the past, he was too close to the radiation source, the damage caused will be gradually exposed in the past two years."

In fact, Yan Bochuan had long known that he was not doing well, so he had the determination to die with Yuan Hua.

He was afraid that he would die, but Yuan Hua would continue to make things difficult for Ye Nan and Xu Qing and hurt his two children.

Even when Yuan Hua was admitted to the mental hospital, he privately found a doctor and increased the dosage, which made Yuan Hua go from fake crazy to real crazy.

Later, Ye Nan didn't see Yan Bochuan for a long time.

It was not until November last year that Yan Bochuan suddenly came and sent a lot of rice and oil, and a pile of money.

Ye Nan still ignored him. Yan Bochuan put the money on the table and whispered: "Anan, you have too much trouble in your life, so you don't have to forgive me. If you meet me in the next life, you must not look for me again.

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Leave a word without a beginning or end.

Feng Shuhua saw that Yan Bochuan looked ugly and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of death.

Later, Ye Nan found Yan Bochuan who was already unconscious in the rental house.

Ye Nan briefly said the story with an expressionless face, and there was no trace of sadness on her face.

Xu Qing felt very distressed. She never thought that looking at such a majestic person would one day fall down.

After a moment of silence, he wiped his tears: "I'll go in and see my dad."

Ye Nan did not say anything and accompanied Xu Qing into the ward.

The closer Xu Qing got to the hospital bed, the more she couldn't control her tears. Looking at Yan Bochuan, who was so sturdy, she finally couldn't help but cry and rushed over: "Dad..."

Yan Bochuan seemed to have some difficulty opening his eyes. He looked at Xu Qing who was rushing to the bed, trying hard to raise his hand but couldn't lift it up: "Qingqing, don't cry."

Just four words were so short, but Yan Bochuan had to work hard, and his eyes looked at Xu Qing were full of love.

Xu Qing held Yan Bochuan's hand and was a little scary.

It turned out that she had been guessing wrongly. Yan Bochuan told her that she was going to Beijing for a long time. She thought she had the idea of ​​dying with Yuan Hua.

But he didn't expect that Yan Bochuan already knew that he was in poor health at that time and knew that he would be a farewell forever.

His face was pressed against Yan Bochuan's hand and cried into tears: "Dad, you must get better, how long will I have a father? You haven't seen Dabao and the others grow up. If you leave, I will have no father again...

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Yan Bochuan tried hard to laugh, with tears in his eyes, and he spoke weakly and effortlessly: "Youngqing doesn't cry, you must be well and take good care of your mother."

Xu Qing shook his head vigorously: "I don't care, I don't care, I want you to take care of your mother by yourself."

Yan Bochuan looked at his daughter with tears in his eyes, but was so tired that he could no longer speak.

Finally, Ye Nan pulled Xu Qing out of the ward, walked to the bench downstairs of the hospital and sat down, handed Xu Qing a handkerchief: "What's the use of crying? The person who is about to die cannot be saved even if he cries."

Xu Qing wiped his tears hard: "My dad is like that, why do you still say such things?"

Ye Nan looked at the distance with a shallow look: "He has already calculated that he can live to this day and have a descendant. Many unmarried people don't even have a descendant."

Xu Qing was silent for a while: "Mom, are you really not sad at all? Actually, I can't figure it out. You and my dad have missed it for so long, and although my dad is also wrong, more of it

It's because of a misunderstanding."

"Can't you forgive him?"

Ye Nan just glanced at Xu Qing deeply, took the handkerchief in her hand, wiped her tears, and after a while, he slowly said: "Your father is not dead yet. Are you crying like this? Let's talk about it.

If he really dies, we will not live anymore? He could live well before, and he would be able to do so in the future."

Xu Qing opened her mouth and for a moment she felt that her mother was really heartless towards her father.

But she has never experienced Ye Nan's pain, so what qualifications do she have to say that she is not forgiven?

Until it was almost dark, Ye Nan urged Xu Qing to go home quickly, and there were two children at home.

Xu Qing went to the ward and looked at Yan Bochuan who was already asleep again, and went home with red eyes.

Ye Nan waited for Xu Qing to leave for a long time before slowly walking to the bedside and stared at the person on the bed: "You are really good at cheating. It's obvious that you are sorry for me every time. Now that I lie here, I still have to take care of you.

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"If you die, I will worry too."

When Xu Qing thought of Yan Bochuan lying on the hospital bed, he felt as uncomfortable as if he was pressing on a stone.

I made some food for the child, fed the two children, and then boiled water and bathed them. I lay on the bed to coax the two children to sleep, but I couldn't help but cry.

He kept staring at me without any sleepiness. He knew that Yan Bochuan's disease was not even able to do anything, so he might have been treated.

But what else can I do?

While walking, I heard something happening in the yard, followed by Feng Shuhua's voice, and his voice was very low: "Anan, go to bed, you have tried your best."

Ye Nan's voice was low and depressing: "Aunt Jin, I'm useless, I can't save him at all."

Feng Shuhua sighed quietly: "This is all fate, I can't stop it."

Ye Nan shook his head in pain: "Aunt Jin, I think he is alive. I am afraid that one day I hate me. I actually don't want him to die at all. Aunt Jin, I really don't know what to do, and for so many years

, I don’t hate him. I will still be very happy to see him, and I will be sad if he doesn’t come."

"Aunt Jin, what should I do?"

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