Chapter 84
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Old Master Lu's condition was getting worse. The doctor went in and out of the ward several times, shaking his head and sighing helplessly. When the old man was pushed out of the operating room for the last time, the sky was gradually turning white.
A day and a night had passed.
The doctor took off his mask and told the family members to mentally prepare themselves.
Yesterday, he was still energetic, but today, he was old and in a coma. He was lying on the hospital bed, waiting for death to come.
Everyone in the ward had a heavy heart and said nothing.
The equipment in the room beeped. The window of the hospital bed was tightly shut. Outside the window, dark clouds covered the sky. It was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.
Old Master Lu woke up.
Uncle Lu had been sitting by the bed, watching over him. When he saw that he was awake, he quickly asked, "Old Master, you're awake? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? "
Old Master Lu's turbid eyes turned and looked around, as if he was trying to determine where he was.
"This is … This is …"
His face was covered with a breathing mask, so it was difficult for him to speak. He stuttered for a long time, but Uncle Lu understood what he meant.
"Hospital, this is the hospital."
When he heard the word hospital, Old Master Lu panicked. He gasped for breath, and his upper body moved as if he wanted to sit up.
"Why … why am I in the hospital? Didn't I say … didn't I say I wouldn't come?"
"Old Master," Uncle Lu persuaded him with tears in his eyes, "Don't torture yourself! Your health is important! "
Old Master Lu was already panting after tormenting himself for a while. He tilted his head and silently looked at the graph of his heartbeat on the ECG monitor beside the bed. Life and death were displayed on the screen.
He sighed silently. He didn't feel much fear in the face of death. His gaze was calm as he looked at Lu Beichuan.
"Beichuan …" He reached out to Beichuan with difficulty.
Lu Beichuan stepped forward and held his hand tightly. He whispered, "Grandpa, I'm here."
Old Master Lu's breathing was rapid. He held Lu Beichuan's hand with trembling hands. His eyes were red. "Beichuan, promise … promise Grandpa, you must … you must … the company …"
Lu Beichuan understood what he meant and solemnly promised, "Grandpa, don't worry. I will take care of the Lu Clan. I won't disgrace your name."
Old Master Lu heard Lu Beichuan's promise. His trembling lips weakly, as if he was about to smile to express his relief.
Old Master Lu was well aware of his own body's condition, and he could see some clues from the faces of the people present.
Old Master Lu Beichuan's lifespan.
In his life, he had been successful and glorious. His name had also been praised by others. To have such achievements in his short life, he had not let himself down.
However, he had let down his wife and son.
He searched for Lu Shaoyan's figure among the crowd in the ward, but he couldn't find him. His eyelids grew heavier, and his breathing became more rapid. "Shaoyan …"
Lu Shaoyan walked out from the corner of the room.
Old Master Lu Beichuan was relieved when he saw Lu Shaoyan. "Everyone except Shaoyan, get out …"
"Old Master!"
Old Master Lu Beichuan didn't look at Uncle Lu Beichuan. He closed his eyes tiredly.
Lu Beichuan got up and comforted Uncle Lu Beichuan. He left the ward with the others.
Soon, only Lu Shaoyan and Old Master Lu Beichuan were left in the large ward.
"Come here." Old Master Lu Beichuan gestured at Lu Shaoyan Beichuan to come over. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something to him.
"Yes … yes …" The word 'sorry' was stuck in his throat. He couldn't say it no matter what.
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