Du Youwang passed away
The Royal Ambulance rushed from the hospital to the Du Residence at the fastest speed possible and sent Du Youwang to the hospital for emergency treatment.
In the hospital, this time Du Youwang was unconscious again. At this moment, the doctor had already prepared for the worst, and in an extremely urgent few minutes, he spoke to Yan Luo Yi and her sister.
"Your father's condition has already reached the point where he has no choice but to undergo surgery. Right now, he is unable to sign it himself. You are his family, so you will make the decision for him."
"Must we have surgery?"
"If we don't operate, his stomach won't be able to stop bleeding. We can only use surgery, but we can't guarantee that something else will happen." The doctor said conservatively to the siblings.
Yan Luo Yi's eyes turned red from anxiety. At this moment, it was as if this had become the most important and difficult moment in their lives. However, they had no choice.
Yan Ziyang said to the doctor, "Alright, doctor, I will sign it. I am his own son, I have the right to make the decision for my father."
Yan Luo Yi looked at her brother with worry in her eyes, but at the same time, she was praying.
Yan Ziyang very quickly signed his name on the family signature column. After signing it, the doctor immediately turned around and walked into the operation room, gathering his team to start the operation on Du Youwang.
Yan Luo Yi and Yan Ziyang nervously and uneasily waited outside the operation room, and after waiting for more than an hour, Yan Luo Yi's hands were tightly clenched, to the point that they turned white, and she forcefully held back her tears. At this time, as her elder sister, she could not cry, she had to endure the torment in her heart. In the quiet corridor, other than the nurse who would sometimes rush by, no one came to disturb them.
Suddenly, at the corner of the quiet corridor, there were a few steady footsteps. Yan Luo Yi could tell that the footsteps were not nurse's light and fast footsteps, but the footsteps of a man.
She raised her red eyes and looked towards the corner of the corridor. Right at this moment, a tall and slender figure quickly walked over, it was Pan Lixin.
Behind him were two bodyguards. Jun Yan was filled with worry, and when he saw the young and helpless siblings sitting on the chair, his heart tightened.
Yan Luo Yi immediately stood up to welcome him, "Why are you here?"
Pan Lixin said in a low voice, "The Principal informed me."
"When foster father woke up in the morning, he was vomiting blood. When he was sent to the hospital, he was unconscious. The doctor said …" The doctor said that surgery must be done. "
Yan Ziyang's depressed mood, upon seeing Pan Chengxin's arrival, seemed to have found something to rely on. In his eyes, Pan Lixin was his future brother-in-law.
Pan Lixin gently embraced Yan Luo Yi and comforted her, "Don't worry, we will quietly wait for the results of the operation. I will wait with you guys."
In the operating theater, the doctors were performing emergency surgeries. At this moment, the foreheads of the doctors were covered with sweat, and the nurses would wipe them every few minutes.
Finally, the operation was completed. The doctor had a look of pity in his eyes because the condition of Du Youwang's stomach was more serious than he had expected. After vomiting so much blood, his situation was not optimistic.
Although the bleeding had been stopped, it had only saved his life for a short period of time. However, this operation had greatly damaged Du Youwang's vitality. There was almost no hope for his life.
When the door to the operation room opened, Yan Ziyang was the first to rush over and look at the doctor, "Doctor, how is my father?"
"Your father's condition is not optimistic. We've done our best." The doctor felt that there was no need to comfort them anymore. Instead, he wanted them to start facing reality.
"How many more days can he live?" Yan Ziyang's eyes immediately turned red.
The doctor sighed and shook his head, "Your family should try to get along with him more!"
With that, the doctor walked in front of Pan Lixin and greeted, "Hello, Your Excellency Vice President."
"Thank you for your hard work." Pan Lixin nodded.
Yan Luo Yi looked at her brother who was in pain. At this moment, her heart was also very heavy.
Du Youwang continued to be sent to the Intensive Care Unit. His family could stay by his side, because the result of this operation was only to allow Du Youwang to reunite with his family for another moment.
Du Youwang woke up three hours after the operation. When he opened his eyes, he was clear about his own body's condition. Looking at the two siblings beside him, he smiled happily, "They're all here!"
"Dad, you're awake." Yan Ziyang happily moved closer to him.
Du Youwang nodded tiredly and reached out to caress his head. Yan Ziyang immediately cried like a child, leaning on his shoulder and crying.
Although Du Youwang was also very sad that he was about to leave this world, hearing his son's crying, he smiled and comforted him, "Zi Yang, don't cry. You have to be brave and strong. Birth, old age, illness, and death, this is a very normal thing."
Yan Luo Yi, who was at the side, also covered her lips, trying her best not to cry out loud.
In the doctor's office, Pan Lixin came over to understand the situation. The doctor did not hide anything, Du Youwang's current situation could only be maintained by medicine and machines, and two thirds of his stomach had already been removed, so he could only support his life for a short period of time.
Pan Lixin came out of the office and stood in front of the window. Looking at the pair of siblings who were accompanying her on the sickbed, he also sighed. In this world, the most heart-wrenching and helpless thing was the topic of life and death.
Du Youwang also knew that there was no hope for his life. What he wanted to do the most right now was to arrange for his death.
"Luo Yi, foster father is ashamed of you. Ever since you were young, I have not fulfilled the responsibilities of a true father. I have been too strict with you, and have not been able to properly care for you and take care of you. Please do not blame me." Du Youwang thought back to how he had raised Yan Luo Yi, and was filled with self-blame.
"No, foster father, you have already done me a great favor. I have yet to be filial to you. You must get better."
Du Youwang sighed and looked at his son.
"Zi Yang, you have to listen to your sister. In the future, you must take care of each other and support each other."
"I will. Dad, stop talking. You should rest for a while!" Yan Ziyang sniffed, he did not want to listen to his arrangements.
Du Youwang wanted to finish his words, so he said to Yan Luo Yi, "Luo Yi, promise me that you will take good care of Zi Yang, nurture him into a talent, and make him a useful person."
"I will, foster father. I definitely will." Yan Luo Yi nodded her head heavily. Of course she would, she definitely would.
Du Youwang was truly a little tired. When he heard Yan Luo Yi's promise, he knew that with Yan Luo Yi here, his son would have someone to rely on.
Du Youwang fell asleep, accompanied by Yan Ziyang. When Yan Luo Yi saw Pan Lixin standing outside the window, she pushed the door open and walked out with red eyes.
"If you have something to do, go and do it first!" We will be by my foster father's side. "Yan Luo Yi said. He had a lot of things to do every day, and he had already accompanied them here for a few hours.
Pan Lixin was indeed about to leave. He extended his hand and gently wiped the corner of her eyes, "Don't cry, just accompany your foster father in peace!"
"En!" Yan Luo Yi nodded her head, and Pan Lixin's gaze fell on her body with a pained expression. A few seconds later, he turned around and left with his two bodyguards.
In the blink of an eye, a day had passed, and Du Youwang's spirit was still very poor. Most of the time, he was in a semi-conscious state, and when he woke up, Yan Ziyang would try his best to chat with him. Yan Luo Yi would spend most of the time by his side, silently wiping away her tears.
In the evening, in Pavilion Lord Manor, on Pan Lixin's itinerary, she had already arranged a trip abroad for around a week.
Pan Lixin said to Qin Zheng, "Shorten the time to around three days! "Try your best to return home early."
Qin Zheng nodded, "Alright, I will try my best to shorten the journey. The plane is ready, we can leave now."
Pan Lixin picked up her phone and called Yan Luo Yi's number.
Yan Luo Yi's phone was vibrating. She felt it, so she took her phone and walked out of the ward. Looking at the number that came in, she gently answered, "Hello."
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