The Story of Happiness Court

Chapter 37 Heart Knot

"Old brother, my brother came to see you, are you okay?" The door of the ward was pushed open suddenly, and Jiang Feng saw Mr. Liu lying on the hospital bed at a glance.Couldn't help shouting out excitedly.

The man was old and sometimes acted like a young man or even a child, making no secret of his feelings.Perhaps, this is back to basics, right?

What's more, the friendship between the two old people has surpassed more than half a century.

Leng Hanhui and the nurse Xiao Hu followed closely behind the electric wheelchair, grabbing the handle of the wheelchair, for fear that the old man Jiang Feng would be agitated and crash the car into the hospital bed.

"Haha, I knew that when my elder brother saw my letter, he would definitely come to see me. Are your legs still not able to walk?" Elder Liu couldn't help but wanted to sit up from the bed by himself.

This will not work!

Leng Hanhui hurried over, gently helped Mr. Liu, and said: "Remember, if you call me or those present, don't move around and try to save your energy. Maybe you can live for a while longer ..."

Qiu Yu Ning unconsciously shook her head by the side, Leng Hanhui, Leng Hanhui, since high school, you kid has always been straightforward, never going around in circles, and you haven't changed it until now.

However, Qiu Yuning felt that this Leng Hanhui was real, a real person, not fake.

"You child, how do you talk? You are not afraid of your grandpa getting angry?" Old man Jiang Feng was upset.It seems that he still remembers what Leng Hanhui said about him being Mr. Liu's "temporary grandson".

"I said, old brother, Han Hui is not my grandson, but my adoptive son! He is closer than his own son. Why did you lower him for a generation?" Mr. Liu looked at Leng Hanhui with a guilty conscience, but he had never passed With Leng Hanhui's consent, he regarded Leng Hanhui as his adopted son.

Leng Hanhui felt that this was Mr. Liu trying to save him, after all, his adopted son was a generation older than his grandson.

The old man Jiang Feng was a little confused, but there are some things that a person with a high IQ does not need to ask. He did not continue this topic, but tightly held the hands of Mr. Liu, and asked with concern: "How did you become like this? ?

You used to be in better shape than me, how long have you not seen each other, and you are lying on the hospital bed?Seeing the words written in your letter, my heart almost jumped out of my throat. "

He looked around, turned to Elder Liu and asked, "Tell me quickly, why isn't Jun Liu here? Is this kid itchy and wants me to beat him up?"

"Ahem, he is very busy and has no time to come here. I sent you a letter today for two purposes. I know that your temper will definitely come after seeing the letter, so I called these two children over. "Old Liu pointed to Yang Jingtian and Zhu Tengyun.

Only then did old man Jiang Feng start to look at the people around him seriously.

Yang Jingtian and Zhu Tengyun glanced at each other, thinking, return the two children?The two little old men are right.

However, in front of these two old people, saying that they are children, they have no temper at all.

One is a teacher, the teacher's kindness is like a mountain, and the other is a close friend of the teacher. How can Yang Jingtian and Zhu Tengyun not know each other?

"Hello, Mr. Jiang!" Both of them greeted Mr. Jiang in unison.

When Mr. Jiang saw these two people, he immediately understood what Mr. Liu meant for him to come over.This is an account of the funeral.

For a moment, Elder Jiang felt extremely sad, his eyes turned red, he shook his head, and sighed deeply.

He nodded to Yang Jingtian and Zhu Tengyun: "Is the matter done? If it's done, let's go. I want to talk to him. It seems that one of my old friends in this world will leave me again. "

Zhu Tengyun hurriedly said: "Here is a document that you need to look at and sign. Then we will leave."

"Understood, does he want to donate books, calligraphy and paintings? Hurry up, bring them here." Mr. Jiang was a little impatient, and his mood suddenly became very disappointed.

Both Yang Jingtian and Zhu Tengyun carried office computers and special printers with them, and the paper contracts had already been printed out.

Mr. Jiang didn't read the contract at all, he quickly signed his name, and asked Zhu Tengyun to come over for ink pads, pressed his fingerprints with all his strength, and waved to the two of them: "Let's go, let's go, watching you two mourn Men Xing is annoyed. As long as you two are around, nothing good will happen to him!"

Yang Jingtian and Zhu Tengyun looked at Mr. Liu together.

Mr. Liu said: "Remember the things I told you, and you must do them well. This can be regarded as a teacher-student relationship. Thank you, teacher." Mr. Liu actually bowed to his two students on the bed!

Frightened, Yang Jingtian and Zhu Tengyun both knelt on the ground with a plop and waved their hands again and again.Yang Jingtian almost cried anxiously: "Teacher, didn't you slap me in the face? The students can't bear your gift, so I kowtow to you!"

After finishing speaking, his head hit the wooden floor of the ward with a loud bang.

When he stood up, tears were already streaming down his face!

The emotional floodgate that had been suppressed for too long was completely opened by a bow from the mentor.

After Yang Jingtian kowtowed his head, he bowed to Mr. Jiang: "Thank you for coming to see my mentor. The kid is gone. Take care." cries.

Zhu Tengyun had burst into tears a long time ago. Without saying a word, he knelt down and kowtowed to Mr. Liu, then bowed to Mr. Jiang, stood up, and almost ran out of the ward.

Outside the ward, there was a tragic howl, and then it stopped abruptly!There are no other voices.

This farewell may be the eternal farewell!

Old Liu had tears in his eyes, but they didn't flow down.

Mr. Jiang was already in tears. He choked up and said to Mr. Liu: "Don't hold back, you won't be able to go back when the tears flow out. Cry a little, don't suppress yourself too much. Your old boy has never cried in your life. I'm getting old, I'm leaving, if I don't cry once, it's a pity. Cry!"

The two elders clasped their hands tightly, not only did they not cry, but they laughed out loud almost at the same time!

Mr. Liu seemed a little embarrassed: "It's over, I finally let you win once, it's embarrassing. It's okay, you can go. Take care of yourself, and go to me after finishing all the things I entrusted to you. Waiting for you by the bridge of Naihe, I will be a brother in my next life."

Jiang Laodao: "Don't worry, walk slowly on the road, wait for me, I'm almost there too. After finishing what you told me, I will go to you. You are as good as you promise, I believe in this."

Listening to the two old people laughing and talking about life and death as if nothing had happened, Mrs. Zheng and Qiu Yuning were already sobbing.

Leng Hanhui's eyes were red, and he tried his best not to cry.

This is the basic quality of being a doctor.

Otherwise, if you see a patient who is about to die and cry, it is not good for the patient, nor for the patient's family members, and your own eyes can't stand it.

"Okay, who are these two daughters of yours? Why haven't I seen them before?" Elder Jiang asked Mrs. Zheng, who had just returned from picking up food, and Qiu Yuning, who had been weeping in a low voice.

I don't know what aroused Qiu Yuning's thoughts, but this girl couldn't stop crying.