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Chapter 17

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Outside the room.

As soon as Ning Qiutong walked out of the door, Ning Qingxue immediately stood up from the chair next to her and asked anxiously, "Is dad okay?"

As she spoke, she wanted to go in and check, but Ning Qiutong suddenly reached out and stopped her.

"It's okay, let him rest."

Ning Qiutong forced a smile. Ning Qingxue was stunned. Looking at her sister's slightly red eyes, she couldn't help but feel sad.

The two sisters looked at each other, and there was a sense of sadness in their hearts.

"Ahem."

Ning Zhongping coughed softly and comforted them, "Don't worry, Professor Xie's medical skills are superb, he will definitely cure your brother."

Ning Qiutong nodded, thought for a moment, then looked at Ning Zhongping and asked, "Second uncle, do you know when my dad got injured? How did he get injured? "

Ning Zhongping shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"That's weird, Professor Xie said that my dad didn't get sick naturally, it was most likely caused by an external force, but he couldn't say for the time being what caused it. Anyway, my dad's condition is very strange …"

Hearing that, Ning Zhongping suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and his face couldn't help but change.

Ning Qiutong was only thinking about Professor Xie's words, so she didn't notice the strange expression that flashed across his face.

The surgery began very quickly.

Ning Qiutong, who had always been very strong, finally broke down the moment she saw her dad being pushed into the surgery room.

She leaned against the wall and slid to the ground weakly. She covered her face with her hands and cried out loud.

She wasn't ready yet, nothing could happen to her dad!

Perhaps it was because Ning Qiutong's emotions, Ning Qiutong, who was always cold and didn't seem to have any emotional fluctuations, was now crying and squatting down with Ning Qiutong in her arms.

Ning Zhongping sat on the chair silently, watching the two sisters crying on the ground. He wasn't good with words, and now he didn't know how to comfort them.

Unknowingly, he had already clenched his fists. The white knuckles and bulging blood vessels were all a reflection of his heart.

He had already roughly guessed when his elder brother was injured!

This enmity must be avenged!



After a long time, the lights in the operating theater finally went off.

When she saw Professor Xie walk out of the operating room, Ning Qiutong's heart tightened.

"Professor Xie, my father, he …"

Because she was too excited, she couldn't even speak clearly at this moment. Her whole body was trembling uncontrollably, and she looked particularly pitiful.

"Don't worry, the operation went smoothly. The necrotic part of the lung has been successfully removed. Next, he will be hospitalized for a period of observation. After that, I will prepare the next stage of treatment for Mr. Ning."

Professor Xie took off his mask and said tiredly.

After all, he was already old and had not been the chief surgeon for a long time. Therefore, this surgery was really tiring for him.

Fortunately, the surgery was a success.

Therefore, when he saw Ning Qiutong's haggard appearance, he patted Ning Qiutong's shoulder with a smile and comforted her. "The patient is still in a coma. You should go eat and rest. Don't tire yourselves out."

Ning Qiutong's heart, which had been hanging in mid-air, finally calmed down.

The moment she relaxed, her entire body seemed to have lost all strength in an instant. Suddenly, she fell limply to the ground.

Fortunately, Ning Qingxue reacted quickly and supported Ning Qiutong, preventing her from falling to the ground.

"Sis, why don't you go back and rest? If this goes on, you will collapse before dad is done …" Ning Qingxue advised very worriedly.

"It's okay … Qingxue, go buy some water and food. We will rest here and wait for dad to come out."

Ning Qiutong shook her head. Ning Qingxue saw that her attitude was firm and could only follow her and turn around to buy food.

The three of them ate some snacks and then continued to wait outside the ward.

Not long after, a nurse walked out of the ward and said to them, "The patient is awake. You can go and see him. But remember, don't let the patient eat anything. "

Ning Qiutong ran into the ward excitedly with her sister.

As soon as she entered, she saw Ning Zhongguo's pale face due to excessive blood loss.

"Dad, do you feel better?"

"How can it be so fast?"

Ning Zhongguo shook his head weakly and reached out to hold his daughter's hand.

Ning Zhongguo clearly looked very healthy in the morning, but after the surgery, it was as if he was terminally ill in an instant. He looked like he was on the verge of death.

Looking at his weak appearance, Ning Qiutong could not help but cry again.

"Dad is fine. Come and talk to me. Qingxue, you come too …"

As if to reassure his daughters, Ning Zhongguo forced himself to be alert and tried to straighten his body, wanting to talk to his two daughters.

But then, Ning Zhongguo suddenly felt a tightness in his chest.

Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Dad!"

Seeing the blanket that was instantly dyed red with blood, Ning Qiutong was stunned.

Almost without any hesitation, she immediately cried loudly outside the door, "Someone, where is the doctor?! Call the doctor! "

Ning Qingxue quickly ran out to call the doctor. Ning Qiu then looked helplessly at her father who was still coughing up blood.

This sudden turn of events made her cry like a child. She no longer looked like a strong woman.

"Dad, don't scare me … Didn't Professor Xie say the surgery went smoothly? How could this be? "

"Cough cough … I'm fine … Don't worry."

Ning Zhongguo coughed for a while, spitting out blood as he coughed.

When he finally felt better, Ning Zhongguo held his daughter's hand and forced out a smile. He said with difficulty, "The weather is unpredictable, and people are fickle in fortune and misfortune. Qiutong, you're not young anymore. Don't you understand? "

"Dad!"

Ning Qiutong opened her mouth and screamed silently. Tears had already blurred her eyes.

Her father, who was so close to her, slowly blurred his figure in her eyes. Ning Qiutong could not see his face clearly.

"It's okay. Dad has lived for three more years. I'm satisfied …"

At this point, Ning Zhongguo's tone became more and more stable. His words became clearer and clearer. He seemed to be much better.

But in Ning Qiutong's eyes, this was a sign of terminal lucidity!

She cried and shook her head. She shouted with a hoarse voice, "Dad! Don't say anymore! Rest well! Professor Xie will be here soon! He will definitely cure you! "

"It's no use. Professor Xie is not a god. I know my illness very well …" Ning Zhongguo shook his head lightly. He reached out to wipe the tears on his daughter's face, but he realized that there was no end to it.

"Do you know why dad has lived for three more years? It's because dad met a god three years ago … "

Ning Qiutong looked at her father blankly and listened to him ramble on.

For a moment, other than crying, she did not know what she should do.

"The old god gave me a pill called the Life Continuing Pill … It's amazing. After I ate it, dad's illness was cured. That's why I can stay with you for three more years …"

"I've lived for three more years for no reason. I'm content. Qiutong, you have to learn to be content too. Do you understand?"

Ning Qiutong did not speak. Ning Zhongguo wiped her tears again and continued, "In the future, when dad is no longer around, you have to take good care of your sister … I know you're proud and look down on ordinary men, so I've never urged you to get married. But you're not young anymore. I won't be able to hold a grandson in my lifetime. You have to let me see you when you're buried in the ground, right? Be careful that dad doesn't bother you in your dreams every day … "

At a time like this, Ning Zhongguo was still in the mood to joke. He even chuckled to himself.

Ning Qiutong stared at her father blankly.

Suddenly, she stood up from the chair as if she had been electrocuted.

Then, she picked up her satchel and poured out everything in it.

Then, she fell to the ground like a madwoman and threw out her things one by one.

At this moment, Ning Qiutong looked like she was possessed. She kept muttering, "Pill! Pill! "

Finally, she found it …

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