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Xia Ze immediately got off the sofa and called Tenonio:

"Joao, I can't go to the medical examination tomorrow (Chapter 97 of the Midfield Master)."

"What's the matter? You don't want to move to Tottenham anymore?" Tenonio was very surprised to hear Xia Ze say this as soon as he answered the phone.

"No, my grandfather is critically ill. I have to rush back to see him for the last time, so I can't go to London for a medical examination tomorrow."

"Oh, I'm really sorry. You can go back at ease. I will tell Tottenham that you can come back for a medical examination after you have dealt with things in Guangzhou."

"Well, thank you, Joao." Xia Ze said gratefully.

"You're welcome." Tenonio responded, but he immediately thought of something else: "By the way, someone threatened to break your leg a month ago. You have to be careful when you go back this time."

"I will pay attention, but the person who sent me a threatening text message is an underage middle school student. I think he will not mess around after being taught a lesson by the police. Don't worry."

"That's good. You can deal with things as soon as possible and come back to sign the contract, so as not to cause complications."

"Well, I see."

After Xia Ze explained, he hung up the phone. After hastily packing up a few pieces of clothing, he called Martins and asked him for a few days off before rushing to Funchal Airport to return to Guangzhou overnight.

However, there is no direct flight from Funchal to Guangzhou Baiyun Airport. Xia Ze can only take a flight from Funchal to Lisbon, and then fly to Guangzhou from Lisbon.

When he arrived at the Lisbon airport, it was almost midnight. He was so hungry that he didn’t even bother to eat, so he ran to buy a plane ticket, but at that time, there was no plane to Guangzhou, so he had to wait until the next day early in the morning.

The exhausted Xia Ze could only find a place to live near the airport, waiting for tomorrow's flight.

In a hospital in Yuexiu District, Guangzhou, Xia Jinhua was lying on a hospital bed next to an oxygen machine.

His eyes were tightly closed, and on the heart rate monitor by the bedside, the fluctuation of the heartbeat was very weak. It seemed that it was already a candle in the wind, and it would go out as soon as it was blown.

Beside him are Wang Xiaolin and Li Chunhua,

And Xia Tao couldn't bear the tiredness, and fell asleep on the chair beside him.

"Xiaolin, go back first, I'm fine here." Li Chunhua said to Wang Xiaolin with concern.

It was already late at night, and it was almost morning. After Xia Jinhua's accident, Wang Xiaolin has been by Li Chunhua's side all the time, which made her very touched and worried about her health.

"Auntie, it doesn't matter to me. I still have to wait for Ozawa's call. You can sleep next to me first, and I'll just watch over here." Wang Xiaolin cheered up and said.

Looking at Wang Xiaolin's tired face, Li Chunhua couldn't help but feel a burst of heartache. Just as she was about to speak again, Wang Xiaolin's cell phone rang.

"It's Ozawa." After Wang Xiaolin whispered to Li Chunhua, she went out to answer the phone.

"Ozawa, are you ready to take the plane?" She asked as soon as she answered the phone.

"Xiaolin, I'm in Lisbon now, but I don't have a plane back to Guangzhou until tomorrow morning, so I won't be able to come back so soon." Xia Ze's worried voice sounded.

"Well, have you eaten? Don't be tired." Wang Xiaolin didn't say anything else, but asked Xia Ze with concern. She knew that Xia Ze must be very worried, and he didn't even have time to eat.

"I ate, and you take care of yourself."

"Well, I see."

...

Xia Ze stayed in a hotel next to Lisbon Airport for one night, after tossing and turning, he finally made it to the morning of the next day and boarded the plane back home.

After a 20-hour journey, at noon on August 7, Xia Ze finally showed up at Baiyun Airport in Guangzhou. As soon as he left the airport, he called Wang Xiaolin.

"Xiaolin, I'm at Baiyun Airport, where are you?" Wang Xiaolin had planned to pick him up, but Xia Ze didn't see her.

"Xiao Ze, come quickly, grandpa is dying, the doctor is in the rescue!" Wang Xiaolin's eager voice rang on the other end of the phone.

Xia Ze was startled, before he had time to say anything to Wang Xiaolin, he hung up the phone and got into a taxi.

But the more urgent you are, the more God seems to be against you, and there is a traffic jam on the road.

"Xiao Ze, why haven't you arrived yet?" Wang Xiaolin called again.

"I'm stuck in traffic." Xia Ze was also very anxious.

"hurry up!"

...

Two full hours later, Xia Ze just appeared outside the hospital. After paying the driver, he rushed into the hospital on a crawl, asked the doctor about Grandpa's ward, and rushed over immediately.

But when he opened the door of the ward, he found that the people inside were silently looking at the old man lying on the bed, and everyone's faces were very sad and sad. The heart rate machine next to the old man shows a straight line.

"Am I late?" Xia Ze looked at the old man with his eyes closed in disbelief, his mind was blank.

...

After traveling for more than 20 hours, Xia Ze finally failed to see his grandfather for the last time.

In the next two days, Xia Ze and his family dealt with the affairs of his grandfather. Luo Jin, Wang Jingcun and others all came to express their condolences.

Including the international football players who play in Guangzhou, although they have only met Xia Ze a few times, they will still play for a national team in the future.

For two days in a row, Xia Ze was extremely busy, exhausted, physically and mentally exhausted.

And Li Chunhua hadn't had a good rest since Xia Jinhua was admitted to the hospital in critical condition. If it wasn't for Wang Xiaolin's care, she might have fallen ill already.

On August 10, Xia Jinhua's affairs were basically settled, and Xia Ze was also preparing to return to Portugal to go to Tottenham for a medical examination and complete the transfer procedures to White Hart Lane.

That night, after booking the tickets, Xia Ze called Tenonio and decided to fly back to Portugal the next day, and go to London with Tottenham to complete the final transfer procedures with him.

Wang Xiaolin drove Xia Ze to the side of the road outside his house. After the car stopped, Xia Ze did not get out of the car immediately, but gently held Wang Xiaolin's hand and looked at her tenderly.

"What's wrong?" Wang Xiaolin asked with some doubts.

Xia Ze didn't speak, but slowly leaned towards her. Knowing what he wanted to do, Wang Xiaolin couldn't help closing her eyes shyly, waiting for this tender moment.

With slightly moist lips, Xia Ze kissed Wang Xiaolin's forehead lightly, then leaned into her ear and said softly, "Xiaolin, thank you these days."

The two were originally lovers, and Wang Xiaolin had entrusted Xia Ze with the rest of her life's happiness, and it was her duty to do something for his family.

But Xia Ze knew that he should thank the girl in front of him who had been taking care of his family for him, because he could tell from her haggard face that she had really worked hard in the past few days.

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