Under the triple blow, Qiao Qiao was exhausted.

She held on.

But my body is already at the end of my strength.

The old man invited many authoritative experts to this coma.

In his case, if he has been in a coma for ten days after undergoing heart bypass surgery, there are two possibilities.

Myocardial infarction caused by thrombosis in the stent, or cerebral infarction and cerebral hemorrhage after surgery.

But after all the examinations for the old man, it was not.

There is only one reason, the psychogenic nature.

Qiao Qiao has experienced this kind of coma due to sexual inability to wake up.

The old man has been hit too hard and doesn't want to live anymore.

He could not withstand such a blow and lost the motivation to survive if he had a white-haired man, or to send two younger generations away at the same time.

How could he wake up?

Just like at that time, when she was unconscious due to labor and coma, it was the same.

Qiao Qiao sat in front of the old man's hospital bed, holding the old man's hand full of tubes.

She choked, she was in pain, she wanted to cry loudly.

I even want to complain.

I blame the old man for being so cruel, leaving her behind and such a big family to ignore it.

But she didn't.

She held the old man's hand with heartache and talked to him well.

Said a lot.

From the moment they met wild wolves in the no-man's land, they talked about being born every year.

As he spoke, Qiao Qiao's emotions became increasingly uncontrollable.

"Dad, you can't be so partial. An An kept holding her until she was four years old. Her waist hurts so much that she can't bear to let An An down."

"But how many times have you carried it?"

"Dad, you can't just not like him just because you are not a girl. You don't want him anymore."

"Dad, wake up and hug each other more. He is also your grandson."

"And I, do you really have the heart to leave me alone?"

"Didn't you say I am your own daughter? How could my father look at his own daughter losing her husband and daughter at the same time, but he let go of her."

"Dad, you can't be lazy. You have to accompany me and Xiao Niannian. This is your responsibility to be your grandfather..."

Shang Zhongbo, who was filled with various tubes on the hospital bed, had no reaction at all.

Qiao Qiao cried even more and more sadly.

The voice was hoarse in tears.

The listener burst into tears.

Deng Wanzhou next to him cried in tears.

"Dad." Qiao Qiao put Shang Zhongbo's hand on his face.

Tears flowed through Shang Zhongbo's palm.

"Dad, can you hear me?"

"If you really let go, I will donate all the assets you and Shang Lu have given me."

"Then take Xiao Niannian to continue setting up street stalls and live our ordinary life at the beginning."

"Anyway, you all don't want us..."

An An is gone.

Shang Lu doesn't want her anymore.

Now even the old man wants to leave.

Her heart hurts so much.

From the beginning of not having a home, to the later period, a warm big family, which was loved by the old man.

Now, we have returned to the starting point, with almost nothing.

"Sister-in-law, my second uncle is crying. My second uncle has heard what you say. Look, my second uncle is really crying." Deng Wanzhou cried with joy.

Qiao Qiao raised her eyes.

Under the oxygen hood, the old man's eyes were filled with tears.

"Dad, you heard what I said, right?"

"You can't bear to leave me, right?"

"Dad, can you get better soon?"

After treatment and rescue, the old man finally woke up.

When he woke up, he said a few words to Qiao Qiao.

"Qiaoqiao, I'm sorry, dad made you worry."

"Thank you too, for saving my life."

If Qiao Qiao hadn't revealed her true feelings in his ear, he would have probably not been able to wake up.

"Dad, I want to thank you too. Fortunately, you woke up." Qiao Qiao responded crying, "Otherwise I really can't hold on."

Shang Zhongbo was crying, "Dad will be fine in the future. He will always be with you and Xiao Niannian, and will never worry you anymore."

One month later, Shang Zhongbo recovered and was discharged from the hospital.

The sun was particularly bright on the day I got home.

The breath of spring is getting stronger and stronger.

The garden is full of flowers.

Still those flowers.

Still those trees.

The furniture decorations are still there at home.

It's still the same home.

But there were no more Shang Lu and Xiao An'an at home.

The first moment he helped the old man back home, the familiar smell of home floated over.

Sad emotions also surged.

It was like a flood of beasts, attacking Qiao Qiao from all directions.

It turns out that the most sad thing in this world is not the pain at the moment of separation from life and death.

Instead, I miss you when I see things.

Qiao Qiao covered up very well because she was afraid that the old man would be affected by his emotions.

The first thing I did when I got home was to ask my nanny to carry Xiao Nian Nian over and put it on the sofa.

"Dad, look at it. In the past month you have been hospitalized, you have learned to look up every year and will turn over."

Xiao Niannian on the sofa easily lifted her little head, hoping to crawl towards her grandfather.

But I still can't climb every year.

He grabbed his hands and grabbed a corner of his grandfather's clothes.

He raised his head and grinned.

When the little guy smiled, he showed his tender pink gums that had not grown teeth.

That look is almost cute.

The old man couldn't wait to pick up his grandson, "I'm so good every day."

This little guy is simply a replica of Shang Lu's childhood.

Exactly the same.

White skin.

Clear and cute eyes.

When I smiled, I was like Shang Lu, with milky and milky saliva.
To be continued...