C93

Outside the operation room, everyone was a little nervous.

After Qin Hanze and Qin Hanyan's parents received the hospital notice, they quickly rushed over to the hospital in C City.

"Principal, how is my youngest son?"

At this time, Qin Yun's father, who usually didn't care about worldly matters, became deeply worried. When he came, he couldn't help but ask his acquaintances about the situation.

"Old Qin, to be honest, your young master's situation is truly worrisome." The dean did not want to lie, nor did he want to offend the Medicine Aristocrat Clan.

When Mother Qin, who had rushed over with Father Qin, heard the dean's words, she became even more flustered. How could that be? Didn't you just leave the hospital when you saw that your body had recovered? "

She held on tightly to the arm of this old acquaintance in front of her: "My family's Little Yan is the most obedient and most willing! The day after you guys cured him, the Qin family sponsored the newest medical equipment in the United States. "

"This time, as long as Little Yan is fine, we can sponsor a new drug that Old Qin and I have developed." Mother Qin seemed to be giving it her all!

When the dean heard this, he was shocked. The team led by Qin Guan's father and mother had developed a cheap and effective new drug, and the news had spread like wildfire throughout the industry.

However, the Qin family had a fixed partner. It was just that the hospital's treatment of the car accident wasn't as good as the hospital in C City, which was why Qin Hanyan had been sent to C City. In fact, it was because of his younger brother that Qin Hanze was willing to enter C City.

If there is no risk in investment, there is no high profit.

Since the Qin family was able to speak, then no matter what, C City must give it their all. They must do their best to snatch back the life of the Qin family's young master from the hands of Yama Minamiya!

"Don't worry, just don't say that. Our hospital is also doing its best to save the little gongzi! " The dean solemnly vowed to his parents.

Even after his parents received his promise, they still didn't seem to be at ease.

Qin Yun's father took out his cell phone and walked to the other end of the hallway to make a call. Meanwhile, his mother stared intently at the light outside the operation room. Her eyes were unblinking and her expression was solemn. No one knew what she was thinking about.

The dean saw that both of them were no longer focusing on him. He immediately took out his cellphone and urged the old professors, who had already gone home, to come to the hospital.

Nurses were coming in and out of the operating room continuously, urgently asking for medical supplies and blood packs. In order to compete with the Death God, basic medical supplies were already prepared in the waiting room.

As time passed, the situation in the operation room did not seem optimistic.

Suddenly, a heart-wrenching cry came from inside the operation room. "Qin Hanyan!"

The man who had been calling the patient "Xiao Yan" in a gentle voice looked at the steady lines on the heart monitor, the young men on the operating table whom the doctors were stimulating with electric shocks, and the long, harsh heartbeat that came from the heart monitor. It was only then that he realized that Qin Hanyan no longer existed in this world.

Obedient, sensible, sunny, cheerful, optimistic, handsome...

will use a spoiled voice to call him "big brother"...

He would knock on the door every lonely night to find her and chat with her …

He was the one and only Qin Hanyan in this world.

Qin Guan's parents, who were waiting outside the ward, pushed open the door to the operation room after hearing the shout. They rushed in anxiously.

Qin Hanyan, who had no reaction in the operation room, Qin Hanze, who had red eyes beside him, and the doctors who had already retreated to the side and collapsed onto the ground, could not believe what they had just seen and heard.

Little Yan left them just like that?

He couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it.

But the truth is cruel.

Grief is greater than death. Qin Hanyan truly left, leaving his family at a loss as to what to do. No one could accept this cruel reality.

Qin Hanze kept calling out Qin Hanyan's name. His voice was extremely soft, as if his little brother had just fallen asleep. If he called out softly, he would wake up and continue to obediently call him "big brother" …

Qin Guan's father, who couldn't stand watching this any longer, covered Qin Hanyan's head with a white cloth.

The call from Qin Hanze slowly faded away. His fingers tightly gripped the white cloth covering Qin Hanyan as he let out a beast-like howl from his throat.

The dead are gone. Those who are alive, no matter how much grief they may feel, must pull themselves together and take care of the aftermath for their deceased relatives.

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Qin Hanyan's spirit hall was arranged in a very imposing manner.

The best funeral home in C City.

The surrounding wreaths and wreaths were arranged neatly and in great numbers, and there was an endless stream of mourners. However, most of the people who came were business partners of Qin's parents or relatives in their families. There was also a portion of Qin Hanze gang's brothers. This was the first time Qin Hanze's influence was placed on the surface. He wanted Little Yan to leave peacefully, and it was impossible to rely on bodyguards alone.

This unintentional action, however, attracted the attention of many people.

Qin Hanyan did not have many good friends of his. He was an influential figure in college, and he was known to many people. But as they graduated from college, they all went to work in society. As for Qin Hanyan, because of her car accident, she had become a vegetable and no longer had any contact with her classmates. After waking up not long ago, he rarely contacted his old friends.

There were some childhood companions, but they were also the descendants of aristocratic families. Most of them represented the clans behind them.

Thus, the number of people who truly mourned for Qin Hanyan could be counted on one hand.

In front of the spirit, Qin Hanze expressionlessly accepted the words "to restrain his grief" that were spoken by the guests. Suddenly, a young man in shabby clothes wanted to barge into the mourning hall.

Since Qin Hanze had said that he would send his little brother away in peace, he definitely wouldn't allow anyone to cause trouble.

He put on his aloof and proud mask and walked towards the destitute young man.

The young man saw Qin Hanze walking towards him and quickly said, "Hello, I'm Qin Hanyan's university roommate." "You must be Yan's brother, right?"

"I am. How do you prove your identity? " It was not Qin Hanze's fault for being so careful. On a certain level, once Qin Hanyan's funeral was taken advantage of or disturbed by someone, it would become a gossip in the Qin family that would be discussed by many aristocratic families. More importantly, Qin Hanyan's reputation would be used repeatedly by disgusting people. This was something that Qin Hanze absolutely didn't allow.

"We've met before. Every year, when school starts, you will be the one to send Xiao Yan to school. " The young man quickly spoke up.

Qin Hanze still had some impression of the past, so when he thought about it a little more, he remembered the face of this youth in front of him. He was a close friend of Little Yan, and was also very open-minded.

"Alright, come in. "Thank you for remembering Little Yan."

When their subordinates heard Qin Hanze's words, they decisively let go of the youth's hand. However, there were some who were smart enough to follow this young man closely.

"Thank you, Big Brother. I just came to see Little Yan, what happened back then was rather out of everyone's expectations. "

When the young man saw that Qin Hanze no longer refused him entry, he quickly approached him.

Hearing his words, Qin Hanze halted his steps and turned to look at him with his cold eyes. "What do you mean?"