Senior Superstar

Rongzhou No. 1 People's Hospital, outside the VIP ward of the Department of Gastroenterology.

Shi Agui's three sons tightly held the hands of the attending doctor, "Doctor Wang, how is my father's situation?"

Looking at the family members of the three patients standing in front of him, the attending doctor Wang Xin took off his mask and shook his head helplessly: "The patient has undergone a resection before, and this time the disease has recurred and spread, and the situation is not optimistic... To be honest, It is a miracle that he can persist until now."

The doctor gave Shi Agui's three sons a thump in their hearts and turned over with a helpless doctor's order.

After a long time, the eldest son Shi Hongbing wiped away the tears streaming down his lips, and asked in a trembling voice, "Doctor, how much time is left?"

"The patient is now suffering from multiple organ failure, and we have used almost all the methods we can use. Additional medical measures will only increase the patient's suffering, and are of little significance. So you...may have to be mentally prepared tonight .For the last time, you two will be alone for a while."

Sighing slightly, he nodded to the three brothers, and the doctor turned and left.

In the silent corridor of the ward, the sound of his distant footsteps echoed a series of echoes.

...

In front of the Square of the First People's Hospital.

With a sudden brake, a Broken Jinbei barely stopped by the side of the square.

Before the car came to a complete stop, the door was suddenly pulled open from the inside. Wearing a punk leather jacket and carrying a bass, Li Shixin jumped out.

The square in front of the hospital is not big, but there are still a lot of people. Some inpatients are doing activities in the square.

Seeing a square dance team in the middle of the square, Li Shixin frowned, and strode over.

"The most beautiful flower in the grassland, the fiery red Sari...dang!"

Dozens of old men and women were stretching their bodies to the rhythm of the music, when the stereo went silent.

"Use the speakers!"

Seeing an old man with gray beard and hair and wearing fancy clothes, he ran away without saying a word, carrying the speaker of the dance team.

"Eh?"

"Eh?"

"Huh? Small, thief!?"

A group of old men and women are dumbfounded.

Just when a group of old men and women suspected that the most important equipment of the dance team had been robbed, ambulances and private cars stopped at the roadside in front of the square.

Immediately, a large group of old men and women got out of the car, and after gathering for a while, they chased in the direction that the man ran just now.

Seeing this huge scene, a group of old people who had their speakers robbed and doubted their lives became even more confused.

"So many people chased him away, what a crime this person has committed?"

...

Beep, beep, beep...

In the ward, the noise of the heart rate monitor and the sobbing of the children accompanied the old man's last moments.

Squatting by the hospital bed, looking at Shi Agui who had fallen into a coma, Shi Hongmei's eyes were crying like peaches.

Behind her, the three sisters-in-law and their children were also wiping away tears.

"Mom, is grandpa going to die?" The six-year-old grandson looked at the crying aunt beside the bed and asked his mother with a small face.

"Don't talk nonsense. Grandpa...just tired." The daughter-in-law's eyes turned red, and she held the child in her arms.

In silence, the three brothers of the Shi family returned to the ward.

"Brother, what did the doctor say?"

Seeing the three elder brothers coming back from the outside, Shi Hongmei wiped her crying face and asked, sobbing.

Facing his sister's question, Shi Hongbing shook his head silently, and squatted down beside the hospital bed silently.

Seeing the silence on the face of the always steady elder brother, Shi Hongmei was stunned.

"dad!"

After a long time, with a heart-piercing howl, she firmly grasped Shi Agui's arm.

"Dad, I beg you, don't leave me! Don't leave us! My mother left early, and I don't remember when she left. For so many years, you have been both father and mother, you go If I am wronged or bullied, who else can I talk to? Dad..."

Seeing the little sister's heartbroken appearance, the three brothers' lips trembled, stretched out their arms to embrace the younger sister, and knelt down silently.

Gently holding Shi Agui's cold hand, Shi Hongbing sniffled.

Looking at the face in his memory that would always smile no matter how hard it was, it was bluish white without a trace of blood, and his tear glands burst.

On the side, the second child, Shi Hongxue, burst into tears, and the floor was hit with muffled noises.

After holding back for more than two hours, he finally couldn't suppress it anymore.

"Dad, no matter how hard it was at home when we were young, you could still say with a smile, 'It's okay, I have a dad'. After you leave, if we encounter difficulties in the future, who should we go to?"

Jingle Bell.

Just when the four brothers were weeping again, an elderly mobile phone on the hospital bed suddenly rang.

Seeing the caller ID on it, Shi Hongmei was taken aback, dried her eyes, and picked it up.

"Uncle Li?"

"Xiaomei, how is your father doing now?"

"Not too good, woo..."

Hearing Li Shixin's voice on the phone, and thinking of Shi Agui's appearance when he was about to go out in the afternoon, Shi Hongmei cried even more fiercely: "Uncle Li, my father has been thinking about going to your concert all this time, but before he fell ill at night, I also told him...his last wish, I, I didn't even support it...uh...I'm not filial."

"Don't talk about this, open the window and look at the square in front of the hospital!"

"ah?"

Shi Hongmei stood up in a daze, and looked out of the window of the ward. On the square in the distance, a black figure was waving his arms.

As she wiped away her tears and opened the window, there was a faint singing sound, and she entered the ward.

"When the ashes sealed the frost... the eaves,

When the chrysanthemum turns into late autumn... water. "

Following Miao Yuan's singing, Shi Agui's fingers trembled slightly on the hospital bed.

"dad?"

Beside the hospital bed, Shi Hongbing's eyes widened when he saw Shi Agui react in a coma.

"I made a bag out of stubborn vines,

"Going to...a foreign land full of thorns..."

In the vague singing, seeing Shi Agui's eyes trembling slightly, and slowly opening them, Shi Hongbing stood up and exclaimed: "Dad! Dad woke up, Dad opened his eyes!"

Hearing her elder brother yelling, Shi Hongmei suddenly turned around, "Quick! Help Dad to the window!"

In the distant singing, the grief and silence in the ward were broken.

Everyone hurriedly lifted Shi Agui from the hospital bed, ready to be carried to the wheelchair. But there are too many life-sustaining instruments on the old man, and the scattered tubes cannot be moved at all.

Seeing Shi Agui on the hospital bed with his eyes half open, looking for the source of the sound in a daze, while his two younger brothers were still clumsily fiddling with the impossible tubes, Shi Hongbing yelled: "Bed! Just lift the bed!" !Holding the oxygen tube of the ventilator and the heart rate monitor!"

"oh!"

With his order, the two younger brothers finally opened their eyes.

The whole family hurriedly moved the hospital bed together with the oxygen tank and equipment to the window.

"When the earth is covered with weeping leaves,

When the rhododendrons turn into mist in the distant sky..."

The singing still drifted into the ward intermittently, but even after moving the bed under the window, the sound was still hazy.

The distance between the window and the hospital bed separates Shi Agui and the outside world.

Seeing Shi Agui blinking uncontrollably, as if she was still looking for something, Shi Hongmei, who was holding the phone tightly, covered her mouth, and whimpered, "No, it's too short! Dad can't see it, brother, Dad still can't see it!"

Hearing the little girl's cry, Shi Hongbing, who was panting heavily, gritted his teeth fiercely.

"Bless me my dearest loved ones,

That's where I bid you farewell."

Outside the window, singing voices were still faintly wafting in.

The old man's fingers were trembling, and his eyes were dangling blankly.

At this moment, the originally faint curve on the heart rate monitor became fluctuating.

"I use my wings to stir up the waves on the other side, and I use my body to support the blood-red sun!

In this piercing and bitter wind, you will hear my shouts of praise for the future~"

Along with the high-pitched singing outside the window, Shi Hongbing's tears and sweat mixed together and wet the collar of his white shirt.

Looking at the old and thin body on the hospital bed, and listening to the distant and surging singing voice, he wiped the sweat from his forehead vigorously.

In a daze, that summer more than ten years ago came before his eyes again.

The remote village has just experienced a heavy rain, and the mountain road leading to the county is extremely muddy.

The thin man squatted in front of him, looking back at him, showing two rows of white teeth.

"Hey! You're a coward. Come up if daddy tells you to come up, how bad is the ink?"

"Dad, it's not like I can't go by myself! Why do you insist on carrying me? I'm already such a big man! Let the folks watch, what a joke!"

"Fart! A college student like you came out of this eggy place. Dad is carrying Wenquxing on his back! Who dares to joke?"

"I'm even taller than you, Dad, I, I won't go up."

"You won't go? If you don't go, you won't leave!"

Facing the man's stubbornness, he had no choice but to climb onto the not-so-broad shoulders.

The road ahead was muddy, and the thin man was barefoot, so walking was not smooth. The boy who weighed over a hundred catties carried it on his back, making him make a noise like an old cow.

"Dad, it's just such a long way, why do you have to carry me on your back?"

"Hey, your father, I have been a mud leg for half my life, and I know what people outside think of us. Don't let the mud stain your trouser legs, clean them, go outside and act like a human being..."

The dialogue in memory rang in Shi Hongbing's ears like that distant singing voice.

Looking at the man on the hospital bed... who can no longer carry himself on his back. Shi Hongbing wiped away his tears, and knelt down beside the bed with a plop.

In everyone's astonishment, he put his shoulders on the hospital bed.

With a loud shout, he raised the hospital bed together with Shi Agui to the ground!

"Two, three!"

"coming!"

Plop, plop.

Following two muffled sounds, the second son Shi Hongxue and the third son Shi Hongqi knelt down.

The heavy hospital bed was slowly lifted up with the support of the three sons.

The light from the square outside the window, like sunlight in the dark night, shone on Shi Agui's face!

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