Chapter 667

Mu Jinchen naturally knew who he was asking, "in the people's hospital."

"Take me to him."

Xia Jingshan brushed off Mu Jinchen's hand on his shoulder, and suddenly got up, but he staggered as if he were several decades old in an instant.

"Grandfather..." Matchless also is the voice that trembles unceasingly to call a, tears have been flowing down her face, however, she did not reach out to erase, but quickly took the old man's arm, afraid that he fell to the ground accidentally.

The old man was so sad that he walked out of the door step by step.

Although Mu Jinchen felt heartache for the little woman, he could only look at it deeply at this time. No matter how painful it was, he did not say much about anything else. He went to the other side of xiajingshan mountain, took his arm and walked towards the stormy parking lot.

"Master..."

The old housekeeper, who has served the Xia family for decades, chased him with an umbrella. His voice was also a thick nasal voice, "I also want to go to the hospital."

Xia Jingshan didn't answer. He shook his head at him. Although his beautiful face was full of tears, his voice was very firm. "You have a good view of Xiayuan. No one should let him in again."

The old housekeeper also knew that the summer garden could not be left unattended, so he nodded and handed the umbrella to Mu Jinchen, looking at their back.

The sky is still like a hole in the sky. The pouring rain and strong wind tail seem to blow over the stable pike peak. Mu Jinchen in the driver's cab is very heavy. He looks at the old and young people in the back seat from time to time. Every time he looks at them, the pain in his eyes increases. Especially, the clear eyes of the little woman are so red and tears However, he kept going downhill, and was afraid of affecting the old people's mood. He did not dare to cry out. He could only shed tears in silence. The atmosphere in the carriage was extremely oppressive.

When we arrived at the hospital, Xia Jinrong's operating room was always strong. Xia muxue was in tears when she was sitting in a wheelchair. Jing Hongyuan hugged her in his arms and accompanied her silently.

Qi Dong was also standing on the side, looking down at the door of the operating room silently. He told the hospital that he should not move Xia Jinrong until all the family members arrived. He could still see traces of water on his clothes. Whether it was about Mu Jinchen or about matchless things, this competent assistant always ran the most.

He followed the ambulance all the way, and he was also the only one who witnessed the passing of this fresh life. The man in the white hospital bed was still young and in his prime of life. In a flash, he said that he was dead. Even he could not believe that he was a close relative.

Feeling the heavy footsteps, he raised his eyes and followed the sound source. Mu Jinchen and Jing Wushuang helped to release the Buddha. Xia Jingshan, who was ten years old, came over. He met him and said, "young master..."

Mu Jinchen shook his head slightly at him. Qi Dong didn't say anything more. He went to the front of the operating room and opened the door for them.

"Dad..." Xia muxue also raised his head from Jing Hongyuan's arms and looked at the three relatives who had just arrived.

Xia Jingshan did not pay attention to her, almost all the strength of his whole body was handed over to Mu Jinchen and Jing Wushuang's hands. His steps were still so staggering that he almost fell down. When he entered the operating room, he tried his best to break free from the hands of the two younger generations and fell down on Xia Jinrong.

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