Gu Chu's nose felt sour and he called Song Chen, who was on the way to hurry up.

The hospital corridor was quietly, Gu Chu sat on the blue chair at the door. Mr. Song had a lot of sleeping medicine in his stomach. He even sent away the nanny and bodyguard at home. Obviously, Mr. Song chose to break himself.

Gu Chu sighed quietly.

Thinking of the fruity grape trellis and the old photo album on the marble table, I probably understood Mr. Song’s thoughts.

"I bought soy milk and drink some." Cheng Qi handed it to Gu Chu with a breakfast bag.

Gu Chu didn't answer, and didn't even throw a look at him.

Cheng Qi's heartbeats.

Not long after, Song Chen appeared in the hospital corridor with a hurried face: "Chuchu!"

Cheng Qi stopped Song Chen and briefly told him the reasons and consequences. Mr. Song was still in the hospital for rescue. The situation was very critical and he might not be able to be rescued. Even if he woke up by chance, Mr. Song had circulatory failure, which was almost a fatal blow to an 81-year-old man.

Song Chen's face turned pale.

Sitting on a chair, covering my face with both hands for a long time without saying anything.

The clouds are covered with sadness.

After thinking about it, Gu Chu snatched the soy milk bread from Cheng Qi and stuffed the soy milk bread into Song Chen's hand: "Uncle Song, eat something."

Song Chen smiled and touched Gu Chu's little head: "Thank you Chuchu."

Gu Chu said: "It's okay, Grandpa Song will definitely wake up."

Song Chen smiled faintly: "Today... today is grandma's birthday."

Gu Chu's eyes suddenly widened. Today was Grandma Song's birthday!

After several hours of operation by the doctor and the delivery of various instruments after the operation, Mr. Song was finally temporarily out of crisis. However, the organs on his body had begun to fail rapidly, and the doctor continuously issued notices of critical illness.

Gu Manxi was filming in the south and could not come for a short time. Gu Chu stayed with Song Chen until late at night in the hospital.

Mr. Song is Song Chen’s real relative, and the relationship between grandfather and grandson is very good. Mr. Song has passed away her parents in Xiaoxiao Nian, and Mr. Song has been taking good care of him and has trained this child step by step into a big figure in Kyoto.

For Song Chen, in his once lonely and desolate years, Mr. Song was the light in his life.

Late at night, Mr. Song miraculously woke up.

He opened his muddy eyes.

Gu Chu and Song Chen noticed it immediately.

Gu Chu rushed to the bed: "Grandpa Song! You are awake!"

Song Chen held his hand: "Grandpa, why are you doing this..."

Mr. Song seemed quite awake, but he had a rare spirit: "Today is her birthday. I dreamed that she came to me last night... Achen, I miss your grandma, it's cold underground, and she doesn't know if she's doing well alone."

Song Chen's nose bridge was sore: "Grandpa..."

Mr. Song sighed: "Achen, you are living a good life now. You have Miss Manxi and Chuchu. You must cherish them well... How lucky it is to have a happy and fulfilling home and a girl who truly loves each other in this life."

Gu Chu's tears fell down.

She couldn't bear to leave this kind and wise old man.

Mr. Song's eyes were dazed, and gradually became a little overwhelmed. He murmured: "Your grandma likes to eat grapes the most. I planted grapes for her for a lifetime. Before she passed away, she thought about grapes... I still remember the past... I used to chase her, played the guitar downstairs and sang, and she smashed me with grapes..."
Chapter completed!