big dry son-in-law

Chapter 1948 Gongsun Wuji dies!
I just did this to reassure my brother.

Although in the summer, Gongsun Min specially sent a telegram back to tell Gongsun Chong that he would always be welcome at home.

But Gongsun Chong still adhered to the principle that doing more is worse than doing less and did not stay overnight.

And he also took the opportunity to open up sales in Tokyo.

In this way, life was going pretty well.

But Gongsun Wuji's fall directly alarmed Qin Mo and Qin Xiangru.

The father and son also put down what they were doing and came to the hospital.

Gongsun Chong and his son were waiting outside.

Li Xin and others also rushed here from Dongdu as soon as possible.

Seeing Qin Mo and Qin Xiangru, Gongsun Chong hurriedly greeted him
Qin Xiangru waved his hand, "At this time, there is no need to be polite. How is your father?"

"It's been almost an hour. The doctor said that it was most likely intracranial hemorrhage, which made me think about the worst." Gongsun Chong looked worried, "It's all my fault for not taking good care of my father. If I had followed him all the time, I wouldn't have died. Let him wrestle.

I knew that he had the same disease as Emperor Gaozu, so why should I relax? "

Hearing this, Qin Mo frowned and said, "Your father, has Alzheimer's disease?"

"Well, including those in Xijing, it has been two or three years since he secretly took medicine. He only told me when he returned to Beijing." Gongsun Chong blamed himself terribly, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault!"

Gongsun Rang and others kept comforting their father, "Dad, this has nothing to do with you. My grandfather went to the toilet and no one else was allowed to follow him, so he fell down."

But Gongsun Chong just couldn't stop blaming himself.

Qin Mo sighed. He still remembered the last appearance of the little old man in his later years, and couldn't help but said, "Uncle, do you still know you?"

Gongsun Chong was puzzled, and then nodded, "Yes, I know him. Although he is very forgetful, everyone knows him."

"Perhaps, this is also a good thing." Qin Mo said: "When the old man left, I still remember that he was lying on the bed, skinny as a stick, and he didn't recognize anyone.

That was the most painful thing. He didn't even know who he was. He couldn't even go to the toilet and needed someone to clean him every day.

This is extremely uncomfortable for an old man.

I think even if your father didn't make it, it might be a good thing.

At least, he left without pain.

At least he will still remember you when he leaves. "

Qin Mo patted Gongsun Chong and looked at the wrinkled middle-aged man in front of him. It was difficult to compare with the person in his memory.

"Maybe." Gongsun Chong forced a smile, "It's just that my brother hasn't seen him for the last time. He must still have a lot of things he wants to do, and what he wants to say has not been explained yet."

"How can there be so much perfection in life?" Qin Mo said in silence for a while: "In fact, watching people wither and die bit by bit is the hardest thing to endure.

I have invested a lot in this area over the years, but the results at the medical school are very gratifying.

This process can only be slowed down through acupuncture combined with drug treatment.

There are thousands of patients in the medical school now. I have visited there, and most of them are lying on the hospital bed and they are worse than dead.

If you've seen it, you understand.

I think if they knew what they were like, they might want to leave. "

Gongsun Chong nodded silently.

Qin Mo handed over a cigarette.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Gongsun Chong took the cigarette, walked to the window, and puffed away silently.

After a while, more and more veterans came.

If we say, Li Shilong's death means the end of an era.

Then Gongsun Wuji is the last remnant of the previous era.

Speaking of Da Qian, it was impossible to spare Gongsun Wuji from the beginning to the end.

This man once had all the power in the government and was the most prestigious and powerful relative of Daqian. His story might not be finished in ten days and ten nights.

But at the end of the day, just one fall put him in a crisis of life and death.

Qin Mo looked at these people and said nothing.

The operation lasted for four hours, and the surgeon was Zan Yong's legitimate son and Zan Ying's grandson.

Unlike his father, Zan Yong specializes in internal medicine, while his son specializes in brain surgery.

At a young age, he became one of the top leaders of the Royal Medical College.

Zan Ying said that he was deeply impressed by his true heritage.

"How are you doing?" Gongsun Chong hurriedly gathered around, "Doctor Zan, how are you doing?"

Zan Yi said: "The delivery was late. The intracranial hemorrhage was too serious. The patient couldn't survive. I'm sorry!"

Then he apologized to Qin Xiangru and Qin Mo.

Qin Xiangru and Qin Mo looked at each other and sighed secretly, "This is not an ordinary cold, this is intracranial hemorrhage. Gongsun is so old, so it has nothing to do with you."

Qin Mo patted his shoulder and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Go down and rest. Just leave the rest to me."

Zan Yi is also very melancholy. In fact, the development of brain science is very slow, mainly because it is difficult to accurately detect the location of bleeding.

Now the School of Medicine and the Academy of Sciences have the concept of X-ray, but the X-ray machine is still under development. It is said that with this thing, it can illuminate the internal affairs of the human body.

Of course, science magazines say this thing won't come out until ten years.

There is nothing Zan Yi can do.

Therefore, the mortality rate of brain surgery is extremely high. Even so, he is already one of the doctors with the highest success rate in the Royal Academy of Sciences.

If he could accurately find the bleeding point this time, he was 70% sure that he could keep Gongsun Wuji.

For a moment, all the children of the Gongsun family burst into tears in the corridor.

"Dad, you are unfilial!" For a moment, Gongsun Chong seemed to have aged more than ten years.

His mother was gone long ago, and now his father is gone too. He looked at Qin Mo, as if Qin Mo was his pillar of support at this moment, "Your Majesty, I have no father!"

This sentence made everyone present feel sad.

No matter what kind of person Gongsun Wuji was before, this person is still a person worthy of admiration.

"Go see your father for the last time, set up a mourning hall, and let everyone come to express their condolences.

Send a message to Xijing to lower the Ming Dynasty Dragon Flag to half-mast, and ask the International Association to lower the flag to half-mast as well.

All entertainment clubs are suspended for one day and are not allowed to operate! "Qin Mo said.

Qin Mo would do this every time an old minister from the previous era passed away.

This is not to mobilize troops, but to commemorate an era.

Whether they are right or wrong will be judged by future generations.

Qin Mo will give them the last bit of dignity.

Let them leave this world gloriously!

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Gongsun Chong and a group of Gongsun family disciples kept kowtowing to Qin Mo.

In fact, based on what Gongsun Wuji had done in the past, it was completely unworthy of Qin Mo doing this.

But Qin Mo is nostalgic for the past.

After all, Gongsun Wuji is already one of the few legacies.

Uncle Da Qian should go out in a dignified manner.

(End of this chapter)