"Grandfather!" Xian Guiying rushed to the side of the bed and grabbed his hand. He's obviously still warm, but why wasn't he moving? In the blink of an eye, she looked at the Heart Surveillance Monitor and felt her body grow cold.
Several doctors heard the scream and entered. They looked at the device, then walked over to the bed and inspected the Old Man's body. The doctors exchanged glances at each other and quietly shook their heads.
Xian Guiying laid on the bed and cried out. Qin Gengxin hurried in to help her. "Guiying, don't be like this. The Old Man is leaving peacefully. He will feel sad if he sees you like this."
Xian Guiying suddenly looked at the chair by the bed and looked at the silent Old Woman. Qin Gengxin was afraid Xian Guiying would be upset with the Old Man's death and cause more trouble to his grandmother, so he helped her up. "We are here for you, you're not alone now. Are you listening to me?"
