Roland carefully held a piece of paper and handed it to Jun Qing. Jun Qing reached out to take it and walked to the door of the emergency room.

The nurse wanted to open the door for her, and she raised her hand to signal the other party to wait.

When I lowered my head and raised my face again, my eyes were already red, and tears were stained on my eyelashes, looking heartbroken.

"Open the door!"

The nurse opened the door and Jun Qing stepped out of the emergency room.

"Gentle!" Di Sifan hurriedly came over, "How is the old man?"

Jun Qing didn't say anything, but slowly raised his face and handed him the critical illness notice in his hand.

Without a word, tears have fallen.

"This is impossible!" Di Sizhong frowned and was about to rush in, "Let me see him, let me see him!"

"Third Brother!" Jun Qing grabbed his arm, "The doctors are trying their best to rescue him. Now is not the time to go in."

Di Sizhong stopped his steps, frowned and sighed, and Jun Qing lowered his head and whispered: "It's all my fault. If I went with him, this kind of thing might not happen. Di Linren has not been found yet, and something happened to his godfather again. How could this happen?"

"Glowly, stop crying. It's not your fault, it's all me!"

...

"Qingqing, Brother San, calm down. As long as you live, there will be hope. If we wait, there will definitely be miracles!"

Di Sifan comforted the two of them, but his eyes were cold.

snort!

The Emperor is dying, and now Di Hairong is dead too...

Who else in the Di family can compete with him?!

The news that Mr. Emperor had an accident soon spread throughout the entire Di family, Di Haisheng, Di Haitian... all the children and grandchildren rushed to the hospital as soon as possible.

At noon, the old man was pushed out under the gaze of everyone and was sent to the intensive care unit with blood.

The doctor came out of the critical illness monitoring room and looked around everyone.

"The patient's condition is very complicated, with severe internal organs damaged. He has not yet passed the dangerous period. The most important thing is to see if he can survive tonight. If he can survive, he may still have hope of waking up, but if he can't..."

The doctor didn't say anything later but everyone knew what he wanted to say.

"dad!"

"grandfather!"

"Uncle!"

...

Suddenly, there were crying and even Di Haisheng wiped his eyes hypocritically.

Jun Qing wiped his red eyes: "Everyone will go back, I'll guard my godfather!"

Di Sifan comforted her arm and said, "I will stay with Qingqing. If you have any news, I will notify everyone as soon as possible."

"It's not that we have no one in our family, it's not your turn to guard it!" Di Siyi glared at Di Sifan with red eyes, "We brothers are guarding it."

"Yes, there is no need for everyone to be here to guard it." Di Siming wiped his face, "We will notify you if there is news."

Everyone looked at each other and had to say goodbye and leave.

Di Sifan stayed until the end, held Jun Qing's shoulder and comforted him for a few words, and left with his father Di Haisheng.

After walking through the corridor, he turned to a place where several brothers could not see it. The corner of his lips raised, "Don't you feel at ease this time?"

"He won't wake up, right?" Di Haisheng was still a little worried.

"At such a young age, my internal organs are broken, how could I still survive? It's just to keep that breath." Di Sifan inserted his right hand into his suit pocket, his tone so cold that it was not as cold as it was. "It's time to finish these two funerals!"

Di Haisheng glanced sideways at his son and smiled.
Chapter completed!