Yang City was considered a second-tier city in the country, with a long history. As night fell, in the relatively small Yang City airport, a young man rushed to the side of the road. He got into a taxi and said in a dialect, "To the City People's Hospital."

When the driver heard that it was someone from his hometown, he could also guess the location from the young man's anxious tone. Not daring to delay any longer, he chose the nearest path and rushed towards the hospital.

That young man was obviously Wei Fan. Upon hearing that his father had his lungs pierced by someone, Wei Fan quickly bought a plane ticket back to Yang City. The two places were not far from each other, which was why Wei Fan was able to arrive there in such a short period of time.

Stabbed? Thinking about that, Wei Fan's eyes turned cold. The driver in the front row suddenly felt that the temperature had dropped by a few degrees.

When they arrived at the hospital, Wei Fan threw a hundred yuan to the driver and ran into the hospital.

Although he did not spend much time with the two elders at home, Wei Fan was extremely familiar with their auras. Sensing that the two familiar auras were at the sixth floor of the Inpatient Department, Wei Fan didn't bother to take the elevator to the sixth floor.

Passing through a few corridors, Wei Fan discovered a lonely figure. A woman in her forties was lying in front of the window of the ICU, staring at the inside of the room.

Wei Fan anxiously walked over to the woman, and supported her up. He called out in heartache: "Mom."

Hearing that familiar name, Xiao Yaqin saw that his son had indeed returned. The tears that had just stopped fell once more, and she said with extreme sorrow: "Xiaofan, I'm afraid your father is sad about this."

Although he had called her mother before, he had never called her so naturally before. Although Wei Fan respected these two elders and wanted to support them, he still felt troubled. It was only when he heard the news of his father's injuries in the afternoon that Wei Fan suddenly became very afraid of losing them. He was afraid that his parents would leave him again in this life, never to give him another chance to be filial to them.

When he left home, his mother only had one or two wrinkles at the corner of her eyes. His hair didn't seem as bright as it used to be.

Hearing his words, Wei Fan comforted his, "Mom, don't think too much into it. Dad will definitely be fine.

It was just that these words were too pale, and Wei Fan himself could not guarantee anything.

"That's right, Big Sis. Brother-in-law will be fine." Wei Fan's uncle advised by the side. Wei Fan was even more unfamiliar with this uncle.

Just then, a doctor walked out of the ward. Seeing Wei Fan, he asked, "You must be the son of a patient! The patient says he has something to say to you, and you must be prepared for it. This may be the patient's last words... "

The doctor's words were merciless. Xiao Yaqin was supported by Wei Fan and his younger brother to stand up straight, and forced himself to say: "Xiaofan, let's quickly go in, and listen to what your father has to say."

Wei Fan supported Xiao Yaqin into the ICU and saw that the life force of the body lying on the bed was already slowly disappearing. But seeing that someone had entered, and that it was his most proud son, his body seemed to once again burst with vitality. He even wanted to reach out and hug Wei Fan.

Wei Fan hurriedly leaned forward, held his large hands, and asked while holding back his tears: "Dad, what do you have to say?"

Just as he was outside the door, Wei Fan made a decision that he must pull his father's life back together with him. So what if it's the Heavenly Dao? I want to go against the heavens and change my fate.

Holding Wei Yunhua's big hand, Wei Fan started to channel all the spirit energy in his body. The spirit energy could nourish his body and help him recuperate. Wei Fan could not care about causing his Cultivation Level to drop as he channeled all of his spirit power into his body.

Wei Yunhua also felt that his body was acting abnormally as it became lighter and lighter. Could it be that he was going to die and ascend to heaven? Wei Yunhua hurriedly warned his, "Xiaofan, you have to be good to your mother. If you find a good wife in the future, both your mother and grandson will like it."

"Un, actually, I already have a girlfriend now. She is pretty and sensible. "Dad, you have to hold on, or you won't have a daughter-in-law anymore." Wei Fan said with his nasal voice.

"Hehe, it's a pity that dad can't see it anymore. I really want to sleep …" With that, Wei Yunhua closed his eyes calmly.

Seeing her lover who had accompanied him for dozens of years leave, Xiao Yaqin could not accept this reality and shouted: "Doctor, come quickly, come quickly and save her."

Because of the patient's last words to his family, the doctors and nurses in the ward all went out, but they also stood outside the door through the glass to prevent any accidents.

Seeing that something unexpected had happened, the doctors rushed in and prepared to make their final effort. Suddenly, all the doctors and nurses stopped what they were doing.

Xiao Yaqin shouted in confusion, "Why are you still in a daze? Hurry and save them! "

At this time, a nurse said to her, "Auntie, uncle is still here. "It seems … like he just fell asleep."

Yes, he had just fallen asleep. Wei Fan ignored the huge drop in his Cultivation Level and forcefully used spirit energy to cleanse Wei Yunhua's body of its marrow, allowing his body to once again radiate with vitality. Speaking of which, Wei Yunhua would still feel that his body was much better in the future.

At the scene, there were some doctors with rich clinical experience. Even after so many years of first aid experience, they had yet to encounter something like this. Everyone could only accept this fact as the heart rate and breathing rate displayed on the screen were all normal. It could only be explained because the patient, encouraged by his family, had the potential to survive.

However, he couldn't just say that the patient was safe, he still had to stay in the ICU for a few days to observe.

Hearing that her wife was alright, Xiao Yaqin stopped crying. She caressed Wei Yunhua's face and laughed: "I knew that old fogey wouldn't die that easily. You said that you would protect me for the rest of my life!"

Wei Fan did not dare leave, he was afraid that his father's condition would worsen, and he had to rush the spirit qi. As a result, he requested for the doctor to stay in the sickroom. The doctor had gotten used to seeing him leave this place alive, but he was also moved by the family, so he made an exception and agreed to Wei Fan's request. However, he could only stay in the ward for a long time after he was disinfected.

Xiao Yaqin also wanted to stay, but Wei Fan didn't dare agree. From the afternoon until now, that string in his head had been stretched taut. He was afraid that something might have happened to his mother. Wei Fan's uncle understood what his nephew meant and advised: "Sis, you should go home and take a good rest first. Eat and sleep well before coming back to represent Xiaofan, is that alright?"

Seeing the two of them talking like that, Xiao Yaqin could only follow her brother back home.

Not sleeping for the entire night was obviously not a big deal to Wei Fan. He felt that Wei Yunhua's aura was becoming more and more lively on the bed, so he wasn't too worried.

Just as he was about to stand up and stretch his body, Wei Fan suddenly heard his mother's voice coming from outside.

"This is a hospital, my family's Old Wei has been beaten half to death by you guys, how can you be so heartless, and even chased all the way here."

Wei Fan pushed the door and walked out of the ward, just in time to see a bald man push Xiao Yaqin down to the ground. The thermal container in Xiao Yaqin's hands dropped onto the ground, and rice porridge scattered all over the floor.

The bald man even cursed, "This old man wants to kill that old man to death."

"Die for me." Wei Fan could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and rushed towards the bald man.