ushernet Chapter 238 She cured countless patients, but had no chance to cure him
Chapter 238 She cured countless patients, but had no chance to cure him
The next day, Su Xiaoxiao went to work at the hospital. She first went to the breast department and learned about Ye Zisan's condition in detail from the doctor who had treated her yesterday.
Confirming that she was truly terminally ill, she felt heavy-hearted.
She didn't go to work in the afternoon. After lunch, she and Ji Xingyuan bought some supplements and went to Gu's house.
Ye Zisan and Gu Jingzhou were playing with their two little grandsons in the yard.
We were all very happy to see them coming.
Su Xiaoxiao then took Ye Zisan's pulse and had a rough idea in her mind that she might only live for two or three days and might not last a week.
Then, she secretly called Gu Jingzhou aside and told him the results of her pulse diagnosis.
She also told him that for the next two or three days, there must always be someone by her side and not to leave her alone, so as to avoid any regrets for everyone.
Gu Jingzhou looked at her deeply, said "hmm", and nodded slightly in agreement.
For the next two or three days, he followed Su Xiaoxiao's instructions and stayed with Ye Zisan almost every step of the way, 24 hours a day.
I helped her choose her portrait and decide on the cemetery.
She was greedy for his hugs and kisses, so he would hug her more every day and kiss her in the morning and evening.
Except for the fact that they are not officially husband and wife, they get along like a couple every day.
However, Ye Zisan became visibly weaker day by day, and she would feel exhausted if she spoke a little more.
On the morning of the fourth day, Gu Jingzhou got up and washed up as usual. Seeing that Ye Zisan was still asleep, he went downstairs to see how the servant had prepared breakfast.
I want to prepare breakfast for Ye Zisan with the servants.
When he went upstairs after staying downstairs for more than ten minutes, he found that she had passed away peacefully.
He bent down and kissed her sadly, having to accept this sad reality.
Ye Zisan’s death made Gu Jingzhou depressed for a long time. He stayed in the Gu family villa every day and stopped all social activities.
In this life, he has no love for Ye Zisan.
But this woman who had been entangled with him several times and was the only woman in his life, finally left a place in his heart.
He will miss her.
Pity her lifelong one-sided love and attachment to him, and her tragic fate.
He hoped that she would have a smooth life in the next life, not meet him, and be able to live happily with someone who truly loved her until old age.
Every time Su Xiaoxiao heard Ji Niannian say on the phone that her father-in-law Gu Jingzhou had been very depressed recently and that she and Buwang hadn't seen him smile for a long time, she felt a little uncomfortable.
She wanted to call him to comfort him, or go see him.
But I always gave up the idea.
Some sadness, after all, he still needs to digest it alone.
Moreover, he was able to be depressed for so long because of Ye Zisan. She thought that if Ye Zisan knew about this in the afterlife, she would feel at least comforted and compensated, right?
After all, she had loved him all her life.
Now that she is gone, it is only right for him to mourn her and feel sad for her for a while.
It was not until the following spring, with the arrival of the Spring Festival atmosphere, that Gu Jingzhou came out of his grief.
After all, even if adults don’t celebrate the Spring Festival, children still have to celebrate it.
Looking at his two lovely grandsons welcoming the New Year with great enthusiasm, he, as a grandfather, certainly cannot put on a bitter face to them every day.
Gu Jingzhou's life gradually returned to normal.
Play with children, take care of flowers and plants, cook, exercise, hike, meet friends, paint, and participate in charity work.
Then, when the night is quiet, he occasionally reminisces about his youth and quietly misses the person he misses.
Compared to his slightly lonely freedom, Ji Xingyuan and Su Xiaoxiao have less freedom because they still have to work, but their love for each other remains the same.
When Su Xiaoxiao turned 65, she agreed to reduce her working hours to half a day at the pleading of the macho Ji Xingyuan.
I only go to the hospital to work every morning.
In the afternoon and evening, as long as the hospital did not require her to perform surgery in person, she gave her time to Ji Xingyuan, who liked to stick to her more and more.
Ji Xingyuan is already seventy years old, but he is in good health.
Even though they are already in old age, they still have sex two or three times a month.
Although the number of times is much less than when I was middle-aged, each time is of very high quality.
Every time, the two of them would kiss passionately for a long time, and would also love each other slowly and gently for a long time.
Every time they are in love, they still can't help but express their love to each other and say the touching love words that the other wants to hear.
Every night, the two of them fall asleep sweetly in each other's arms, and wake up happily in each other's arms in the morning.
During their vacation, the two of them would occasionally go out traveling.
Taoyuan Town, where they supported each other when they were young, W County where the earthquake occurred, H City in Germany where she studied abroad, and the small county town where they met in their childhood.
Ji Xingyuan accompanied Su Xiaoxiao to revisit the old place.
Every time they went to a place they had been to before, their relationship seemed to be sublimated a little bit.
When Su Xiaoxiao was seventy years old, she was still in good health, with sharp ears and eyes, and nimble fingers.
However, she still responded to Ji Xingyuan's coquettish request and reduced her working hours to only three mornings a week.
This way, the two of them can spend more time together.
Her son Ji Yifan is already middle-aged and has already given birth to a son and a daughter. Both children are studying and do not require Ji Xingyuan and her grandparents to worry much.
The two of them can spend every day together leisurely, doing some warm and small things.
For example, sitting in the sunshine in the yard, slowly washing and cutting each other's hair, or slowly trimming each other's fingernails and toenails.
Also, help the other person clean their ears.
Su Xiaoxiao told Ji Xingyuan that it is not advisable to clean the ears, and the earwax inside will fall off automatically when you turn over in sleep.
But Ji Xingyuan really enjoyed the feeling of her gently cleaning his ears, and he really enjoyed her patience and meticulousness with him in these little things in life.
Full of deep love.
And, I don’t mind that he is old at all.
Although she has aged a little, except for a few wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, her skin is still smooth and her complexion is rosy.
She is a beautiful, elegant and charming old lady.
Such a warm and loving time, a good time to spend every day with the one you love deeply.
Ji Xingyuan lived to the age of seventy-eight.
One spring morning that year, when Su Xiaoxiao was working in the hospital, Ji Xingyuan suddenly suffered a cerebral hemorrhage in the Ji family's old house.
He died just a few minutes after being taken to the emergency room of the 717 Hospital by his driver and housekeeper.
Su Xiaoxiao saw him for the last time in the emergency room.
However, he had lost consciousness when he was sent to the emergency room, and she did not hear him say a single word to her before he died.
She lay on his body and cried for a long time in sadness and melancholy.
Ji Xingyuan once told her that when she was young, she wanted to repay him so she decided to become a doctor when she grew up and cure his illnesses in the future.
But in this life, she cured countless patients, but she had no chance to cure him.
God is sometimes so kind and sometimes so cruel.
After Ji Xingyuan left, Su Xiaoxiao found a suicide note he left in his study while cleaning up his belongings.
She burst into tears as she read the suicide note he had written six years in advance.