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Chapter 57 A Hug(2/2)

In this case, of course, we can no longer use an ambulance to take the deceased to the hospital, notify the funeral home to use a special vehicle to transport it to ice, and then decide whether to perform an autopsy based on the wishes of the family.

Zhuang Xiaoman and the two anti-virus workers naturally didn't have to do anything, they were supervising the work.

Leyun left the house, silently walked to the old lady, stretched out her arms to hug the old lady, and gave her a hug.

"Wow!" The choked old lady was hugged into a soft embrace. The suppressed grief suddenly burst out of her heart, and she burst into tears.

Classmate Le was about 1.5 meters tall, and the old lady was also stooped and a little shorter than Classmate Le. The old man laid his face on the left side of the little girl's neck, tears welling up in his eyes.

Le Yun's heart was sour and her eyes were sore. She knew the pain of losing a loved one. Back then, her grandfather left his old wife and his crippled son and young grandson. A few years later, her grandmother also left her son and only granddaughter.

The old people passed away one after another. She and her father were unable to save them, so they could only watch helplessly as their relatives were put into cold coffins and buried in the deep earth. From then on, the world was separated from the yin and the yang, and their voices and smiles could only be reproduced in dreams and memories.

If a black man has white hair, and his son is no longer there to support his family, if it is heartbreaking, how much more can a white man have a black hair? One of the most painful things in the world is that a white man has a black hair, and his body is still healthy, but his children and grandchildren have passed away.

Such sorrow, who can I tell it to?

Hugging the old man, Le Yun could only offer comfort. At this time, no matter how gentle the words were, they could not erase the pain of the family members of the deceased. Giving the old man a hug and letting the old man vent his emotions to his heart's content was the best condolence.

The remaining medical staff stood aside quietly. He stayed with the old man to prevent him from becoming too grief-stricken. He could also provide first aid if the old man fainted unexpectedly.

Yan Xing did not expect that little Loli would do that. What she gave the old man was not only a hug, but also the most sincere affection in the world. Temporary support may not last long, but at least at this moment, the old man has a child to rely on.

Cry bitterly.

Language is meant to be spoken to others, but sincerity and true love are not necessarily expressed in words only. A selfless hug is worth a thousand words.

No matter who you are, whether you are old or young, I don’t despise you for being old or dirty, and I don’t care about other people’s eyes. I just hug you, be close to you, accept your sadness, and listen to your uncontrollable cries.

That is probably the true human virtue.

At this moment, Yan Xing also stood like a tree, a big tree that quietly accompanied the old man and the little girl hugging each other, becoming their quietest guardian.

The little girl stood with the old man hugging each other. She patted the old man's back and touched the old man's shoulders as gently as she caressed the head of a child, silently conveying her care; the old man was so sad that he had runny noses.

The tears were all smeared on the little girl's clothes, and she clutched the little girl's clothes tightly with both hands, like grabbing a life-saving straw.

The sobs filled the air with traces of sadness.

Zhuang Xiaoman stood at the door of the house on the left side of the owner's house, supervising the staff handling the scene, occasionally paying attention to the captain and the little girl. He had analyzed between the lines of the little girl and the captain's words that the little girl should be looking for something. He was quite surprised.

Is there any unknown object in this yard?

The staff at the scene moved the body of the deceased on a stretcher, and the anti-virus workers gathered the bedding, packed and sealed the items that had been in direct contact with the body of the deceased, and then sent them for testing and disinfection. After all, the virus that appeared earlier

That kind of creature is very scary. No one knows whether those items carry viruses. It is necessary to take precautions.

The old lady howled loudly at first, her cry was as pitiful as a chilling cicada. Her voice was hoarse from crying, and she could not last more than a few minutes. The pitiful cry first became louder and then lowered, and gradually turned into sobs. The intermittent sobs were more heartbreaking than the howls.

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The old man cried for a long time, his eyes blurred with tears. He loosened his grip on the little girl's clothes little by little. He grabbed the little girl's hand with trembling hands, held it in his hand and shook it hard.

Tears flowed down again, and her wrinkled face was covered with tear stains.

The old lady's eyes were dazzled, she opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything. She let go of the little girl's hand, staggered past the little girl, and walked towards the house with her back hunched and trembling.
Chapter completed!
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