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Chapter 1987 time flies

Hearing his words, the expressions of He Shan, He Miao, Sun Peijie, Cao Chen and others suddenly changed, and they looked at each other for a moment. Xiao Manru's expression softened, and she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly waved to Lin Yu and said, "Jia Rong,

Come on, come on!" Lin Yu trembled with energy and excitement. He grabbed the medicine box in Li Zhensheng's hand, raised his legs and walked into the house. However, He Shan, He Miao and others were still blocking the door without making any concessions.

Xiao Manru's face sank and she said angrily, "Are you going to rebel?! The old man has already spoken, how can you still disobey the old man's will?!" He Shan, He Miao, Sun Peijie and Cao Zhen remained silent, their faces expressionless.

After a few changes, they looked up at He Ziqin and saw He Ziqin nodding in acquiescence with a sullen face. They snorted coldly and stepped aside unwillingly. Lin Yu hurriedly carried the medicine box and stepped into the house, and followed Xiao Manru straight to Mr. He.

The bedroom. The moment he entered the room, he saw the haggard and pale Mr. He on the hospital bed. All the life in his body had dissipated and he was dying. Lin Yu felt a sudden pain in his heart, and an unspeakable sorrow suddenly surged up.

In my heart, I only felt that my nose was sore, and tears filled my eyes. After seeing Lin Yu, the medical staff gathered around them quickly dispersed to both sides, and they couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. Someone finally came to replace them. Like He

In a big family like ours, no matter what the disease is, as long as they can't treat it well, they will definitely be scolded by their superiors and even take responsibility. The moment she saw Lin Yu, Mrs. He, who was sitting in front of the cloakroom and muttering to herself, was like an electric shock.

He stood up suddenly, his dull eyes suddenly filled with light, and said to Lin Yu, "Jinrong, why are you here? Your grandfather is not in good health... He keeps talking about you..." Lin Yu

His face was sad, and he did not correct it. He just swallowed, "I'm sorry, grandma, I'm late..." He could tell that after not seeing each other for this period of time, Mrs. He's eyes became duller, perhaps because Mr. He was seriously ill.

Stimulated, he became obviously more confused. It is commonly known as Alzheimer's disease, the same disease as his mother. Thinking of the first time he saw Mr. He and Mrs. He at the birthday banquet a few years ago, with their radiant, fair-haired and childlike appearance, and then to

Nowadays, things are changing and people are changing. Lin Yu's heart is unbearably desolate. His chest feels tight and tears can't help but fall from the corners of his eyes. Time flies and he has never shown pity to anyone. But he knows that this is not grief.

At that moment, he quickly bit his lip, turned his head and quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, trying his best to calm down his emotions. Then with a stern expression, he rushed to Mr. He, knelt in front of the bed, and stretched out his hand.

The old man's wrist began to test. "Jiarong, no need..." Old man He seemed to have spent a lot of effort to open his tired eyelids for a few minutes, looked at Lin Yu and said in a low voice, "I don't have time."

Too much..." "Grandpa He, hold on, I will definitely cure you!" Lin Yu held back the tears in his eyes and said through gritted teeth. But having said that, he pressed on Mr. He's wrist.

But his hands trembled uncontrollably. Because the emotions in his heart fluctuated so much that he was unable to detect the illness of Mr. He's body for a while. Mr. He looked at Lin Yu and smiled softly, then gathered strength and

The dry palm on her body gently waved to Xiao Manru who was aside. Xiao Manru immediately understood what the old man meant, and knew that the old man wanted to talk to Lin Yu alone, so she quickly called to the medical staff around her and said, "Let's go out first!"

"As she said that, she walked to her mother, held Mrs. He's shoulders and walked out, and whispered, "Mom, let's go out first and let dad chat with Jia Rong..." "It's Jin Rong, you are such a confused child.

Yes, it's Jinrong..." Old Mrs. He hurriedly murmured and corrected. Over the years, "Jinrong" is like a symbol, firmly engraved in her heart, and it is her lifelong obsession and expectation.

Even though his memory has faded and he has forgotten many people and things, he still clearly remembers that his beloved grandson is called "Jinrong". A group of medical staff hurriedly followed Xiao Manru and the old lady out, closing the door carefully at the same time.

"Jia Rong..." Mr. He grinned with difficulty, turned his wrist slightly, took Lin Yu's hand on his wrist, and said in a weak voice, "Don't waste your efforts, just say a few words to grandpa."

..." "Grandpa He, I will definitely be able to cure you. I will definitely be able to..." Lin Yu said in a choked voice, but his hands were trembling even more. "Grandpa will be satisfied with you giving me a ride..."

..." Mr. He smiled softly, and then tried hard to raise his hand, trying to touch Lin Yu's face, but he couldn't touch it even if he raised his hand halfway. Lin Yu hurriedly moved forward with his knees,
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