Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

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　　When things came out, still no one could face it seriously.

　　Even Wu Shaobai, who was used to asking himself about life and death, was like this.

　　When getting into the car, Wu Shaobai's hands were a little trembling.As if seeing that his father's condition was not right, Wu Mingyue shouted timidly in his mother's arms:

　　"dad.‖?"

　　"...Well, Dad is here, sit down."

　　Wu Shaobai showed a smile and stepped on the accelerator.

　　……

　　When several people arrived, the cars of Guo Degang, Hou Zhen and others were already in the courtyard.

　　Several people entered the room, and the leader was Ning Yunxiang with tears in his eyes.

　　"Master, Senior Brother..."

　　Wu Shaobai nodded and headed to Mr. Zhang's bedroom.

　　In the room, apart from the three doctors and nurses in white coats, they were Guo Degang, Gao Feng, Hou Zhen and others.

　　And Zhang Wenshun was lying on his bed, his face was bloodless.

　　With a respirator, the breath is like a hairspring.

　　"Shaobai... woo woo woo..."

　　The moment Zhang Deyan saw Wu Shaobai, she began to cry.

　　Wu Shaobai ignored it and just looked at the doctor.

　　This doctor was specially invited by the Zhang family to be responsible for daily care.

　　Guo De just paid out.

　　Mr. Zhang did not want President Wu Shaobai to come over when he was sober.

　　Afraid of delaying this child into a corner.

　　Therefore, a professional nursing team was invited to cooperate with Wu Shaobai.

　　So the moment he came in, the doctor said directly:

　　"Doctor Wu, Mr. Zhang's various organs are failing... We are powerless."

　　Wu Shaobai nodded and looked at the monitor next to the old man's bed.

　　After looking at various indicators, he walked over to the old man's bed and put his hand on the other's thin pulse.

　　The whole bedroom fell silent.

　　Only Zhang Deyan's suppressed cry.

　　After a while, Wu Shaobai released his fingers, looked at the three and said:

　　"Everyone... you've worked hard. Leave it to me next."

　　In other words, their mission is over.

　　The doctor nodded and said:

　　"Thank you for your hard work, Doctor Wu."

　　"You worked hard."

　　Wu Shaobai returned the salute, and the three doctors walked out of the bedroom.

　　Looking at everyone's hopeful eyes, Wu Shaobai felt like a knife in his heart, but he could only continue to say:

　　"Change your clothes, sir..."

　　"……dad!!!!"

　　In an instant, Zhang Deyan collapsed.

　　Faced with this situation, Zhang Deyan's husband endured his grief and opened the wardrobe.

　　Inside the wardrobe is a brand new set of clothes, socks, shoes.

　　And Wu Shaobai picked up the needle bag he left on the windowsill.One by one, he unbuttoned the old man's pajamas, revealing his shriveled chest.

　　A gold needle was pulled out from it, and his hand was shaking for some reason...

　　He adjusted his breathing, forcing himself to calm down.

　　A needle stuck.

　　“¨‖Ho~~~~”

　　The breathing of the old man under the mask suddenly increased, and the mask was whitened in one breath.

　　Then, his slightly cloudy eyes slowly appeared a ray of brilliance.

　　"dad!"

　　"gentlemen!"

　　"Grandpa!!!"

　　Seeing that he was awake, all the people in the room surrounded him.

　　And Wu Shaobai lowered his eyes, didn't pay attention, and pulled out a needle again.

　　After a while, a total of 7 stitches were inserted into the left chest of the old man.

　　With Wu Shaobai's fiddling, the seven needles began to tremble.

　　And these seven needles seemed to stimulate the potential of the old man, causing a trace of blood to appear on his sallow face.

　　The cloudiness in his eyes disappeared.

　　Instead, there is clarity.

　　At this time, Wu Shaobai helped him take off the mask.

　　"Sir, you can speak now."

　(Wang Qianhao) He said softly.

　　"..."

　　Zhang Wenshun's eyes fell on Wu Shaobai's face.

　　This time, he seemed to finally see Wu Shaobai's appearance clearly, a smile appeared on his face, and said in a very empty voice:

　　"Boy, have you grown so big?"

　　"……hey-hey."

　　Wu Shaobai's face is full of a soft smile like sunshine:

　　"Yes, sir. I even have a daughter."

　　Hearing this, Zhang Wenshun quickly said:

　　"No, you can't let the child come, it's not good for the child, you know?"

　　"It's okay, it's okay, I have to let you meet, right? ... Mingyue, come in."

　　Following his words, Tong Liya walked in with Wu Mingyue, who was a little timid but not afraid in her eyes.

　　The moment he saw the girl, the old man's face was full of brilliance and a smile.

　　But Wu Shaobai noticed...

　　Inside the 7 needles...

　　One has completely stopped. .

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　　But Zhang Wenshun seemed to be unconscious. Although he said that the child could not come, the moment he saw the little girl, he nodded with difficulty:

　　"Okay...well...it's a gege's life."

　　"Ha~"

　　Wu Shaobai chuckled lightly:

　　"Don't hold her up, you should be proud."

　　"It's not holding, I can see it."

　　There was a murky look in the old man's eyes.

　　At this time, the second needle... also stopped.

　　A trace of pain flashed in Wu Shaobai's eyes, and then he took the initiative to say:

　　"Sir...let's talk to everyone."

　　Hearing this sentence, Zhang Deyan, who was holding back her tears in her lover's arms, cried again.

　　But when he heard his daughter's cry, the old man's face was still full of smiles.

　　"Okay, don't cry. Isn't this a matter of one day and one night~"