Several doctors took turns to examine Sheng Qingyuan. With their strength in hand, they naturally found that Sheng Qingyuan was seriously ill, terminally ill and had no medicine.

Seeing several doctors looking dignified from the beginning, Lu tingwan's heart hung high.

"How's it going, doctor? How's my grandpa?"

After changing one doctor after another, nearly an hour passed. Finally, when several doctors finished their examination and diagnosis, Lu tingwan immediately asked nervously.

Several doctors looked at each other and couldn't help looking at Lu Yanxiu secretly. For a moment, no one spoke. After all, this is not a good thing.

"What's wrong with my grandpa? Talk to me." Lu was worried to death at night, but they lingered.

"Your grandpa, he..." a doctor finally opened his mouth. It seemed that he couldn't bear to tell him, so he shook his head and sighed.

Lu was worried at that time: "what do you mean by shaking your head? Talk."

"It's time for the old man." the doctor can only try to be euphemistic according to Lu Yanxiu's meaning, so that Lu tingwan can accept it.

The other doctors followed suit and said it was time.

Seeing them say one sentence after another that Sheng Qingyuan is time to live, Lu tingwan was so angry that he drove them out of the room and shouted at them angrily, "you quacks, let's go, let's go."

"Lu listens late." Lu Yanxiu pulls her out of control.

"You go and find a doctor for me again. Go to other places to find more and more powerful." Lu tingwan held Lu Yanxiu's clothes tightly and his eyes were full of panic.

"These doctors are medical experts..."

"They can't even diagnose grandpa's illness. I don't believe them! Go and find me a doctor again." Lu Yanxiu just opened his mouth. Lu tingwan interrupted him loudly and madly.

The next second, she cried again, full of helplessness and fear, and begged him, "will you go to the doctor again? Grandpa is really ill. You go to a powerful doctor to find out what's wrong with Grandpa, and we'll treat grandpa again?"

Compared with disease, old death is the most terrible and powerless thing to resist, because people can't cure it if they want to.

"OK, OK." Lu Yanxiu promised her.

"Wan Wan..." Sheng Qingyuan, lying in bed, called Lu tingwan feebly.

Lu listens to Li Ma coming to the bed at night, squatting down and grabbing Sheng Qingyuan's hand: "Grandpa."

"Don't cry, don't cry." Sheng Qingyuan comforted her.

"... OK, I won't cry." Lu tingwan quickly wiped away his tears and nodded.

"You'll be fine, Grandpa. I'll find a doctor to treat you and make you better."

She couldn't listen, believe or accept the natural law that Sheng Qingyuan came to an end.

Once Sheng Qingyuan lay down, he couldn't get up again. At least he couldn't get up by himself.

Lu tingwan stayed by the bed.

Doctors came one after another, and almost all the medical experts in Beicheng were called up until midnight. The diagnostic results were that the time limit had come without exception.

Watching Lu listen to the evening after driving the doctor away again and again, Lu Yanxiu can't continue to find a doctor to stimulate her.

He refused to find a doctor. Lu tingwan had to personally take Sheng Qingyuan to the hospital and said that he would have a general examination, so that he could find out where there was a problem, apply the right medicine to the case, and people would get better.

Lu Yanxiu couldn't stop her at all. Finally, Dr. Qin stopped her and told her that Sheng Qingyuan couldn't stand the toss.

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