At this moment, the death roster suddenly opened, and there were so many names written on it. Liao Fan swept his mind and felt that there was already some more information in his mind.

Zhao Qiaoyun, 45 years old, died of illness at the Lantian Hospital of Haitian City at 2 pm on November 2. The cause of death was advanced esophageal cancer.

It's now 1:43 pm-

So Liao Fan quickly took a taxi to Lantian Hospital, but as soon as he arrived at the hospital, he was immediately confused - he didn't know which ward Zhao Qiaoyun was in.

Liao Fan then had a flash of inspiration, I don’t know if I can ask, look at this head—

"May I ask, which ward is Ms. Zhao Qiaoyun in? I am his distant nephew. I came to see her from afar. I blamed me for my memory. Somehow I forgot the ward number..."

As he had no choice but to find a random statement, but before he could finish his speech, the nurse on duty at the front desk said: "Wait 205, you should go see her quickly. Her condition is not very good, alas...

”

As he said that, he couldn't help but sigh.

It seems that Zhao Qiaoyun is pretty good, and even the nurses in the hospital sympathize with her.

Liao Fan did not hesitate and hurried upstairs.

In ward 205.

A young woman with a little gray temple was lying on the hospital bed, her face pale, obviously she couldn't support her for a long time.

Liao Fan couldn't help but sigh, this is fate.

This also made him have a belief that my fate is in my own way!

I looked at the time again, and it was only 5 minutes. Just when he was about to step forward, there was a faint sound of rapid footsteps outside the door.

So Liao Fan hurriedly hid behind the door, but slowly poked his head out.

"It's her!"

Liao Fan discovered that the one who had just entered the door was Yang Lulu, the young nurse who had taken care of her in the past.

"Mom, my daughter is here to see you." Yang Lulu said with concern, holding her mother's weathered hands tightly.

Perhaps because she heard her daughter's voice, Zhao Qiaoyun slowly opened her eyes, but at this time the eyes were already a little cloudy and she couldn't see any sign of her spirit, but she saw her daughter sitting by the bed.

It seemed to have recovered a little, and he said with difficulty: "Lulu, I'm afraid I can't do it anymore, you-"

Hearing his mother's hoarse and powerless voice, Yang Lulu couldn't help but burst into tears and sobbed, saying, "No, no, mom, you will definitely get better."

"Silly kids, people are always going to die, but my mother can't rest assured you-" As she said that, she sighed and held Yang Lulu's hand tightly, "It's a pity that I couldn't see my daughter getting married, hey-"

Hearing Zhao Qiaoyun say this, a figure couldn't help but appear in Yang Lulu's mind, but her eyes immediately became dark.

"Mom, don't worry, I will definitely find a good home, just--" But when she raised her head, she suddenly found that her mother had closed her eyes. She was shocked, she wouldn't-

—

But when she put her hands on her mother's nose, she found that she was no longer breathing.

"Mom--" At this moment, Yang Lulu's eyes burst into tears in an instant, heartbroken, and shouted loudly.

At this time, the clock on the ward wall pointed at exactly two o'clock.

Liao Fan, who was hiding behind the door, couldn't help but feel sad when he saw this. At this time, the image of Yang Lulu in his impression became a little different again.

At this time, Yang Lulu got up and walked out. It seemed that she was going to call a doctor, so Liao Fan quickly seized the time to do the business.

Just as Liao Fan came out from behind the door, a smog of smoke suddenly appeared above Zhao Qiaoyun's body, slowly condensed into a human form, which was exactly like Zhao Qiaoyun.

Liao Fan did not make a fuss, knowing that this was Zhao Qiaoyun's soul.

"Okay, rest in peace."

Then, the "Death List" appeared out of thin air, and at the same time, bursts of black light suddenly burst out from it.

"Can you wait, let me take a look at my daughter for the last time?" Zhao Qiaoyun begged, looking at Liao Fan with a belated look.

Liao Fan was very confused. Although he sympathized with her, the dead must be saved and returned to the underworld in time to wait for reincarnation.

Even though he was mentally prepared from the beginning, Zhao Qiaoyun couldn't help but look gloomy.

Seeing Zhao Qiaoyun's sad and desperate eyes, Liao Fan felt inexplicably heartbroken, so he said, "I promised to take a look." It should be fine to delay for a while, Liao Fan comforted himself in this way.

It is estimated that Yang Lulu should come back at this time, so he returned to the door and hid. He saw how happy the latter smiled at the moment he promised Zhao Qiaoyun. Seeing her smile was like winter.

A ray of sunlight shone into his heart, causing a trace of dissolution of his heart that had been frozen for a long time.

Outside the hospital gate, Liao Fan took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions and then strode to leave.

"Liao Fan--"

At this time, Liao Fan seemed to hear someone calling him, so he turned around and looked around.

"Who am I? It turns out he is my wife." Liao Fan found that he was a little different from before, but he didn't know what was different. If someone who knew him saw that he was actually teasing a girl, I'm afraid it would be that

It looks like it's like seeing a ghost. To put it bluntly, Liao Fan used to be a piece of wood.

"Hmph, shameless, who is your wife?" Yang Lulu said coquettishly with a slightly red face.

"You. Didn't Xiaojie call you sister-in-law? You are not my wife, who is it?"

Yang Lulu couldn't say anything about him, and couldn't help but rush to say: "He was joking, how could he take it seriously, you--"

However, when she saw Liao Fan giggling while covering her mouth, he didn't know that he had been fooled.

"Hmph, I dare to tease me, I...I...I ignore you." Yang Lulu pouted and looked very cute.

Liao Fan was also stunned.

"By the way, why are you here?" Yang Lulu knew that she couldn't get rid of him on this topic, so she asked.

"Uh... I'll come to see a relative, but I've already-" Liao Fan had to say so. In fact, the relative he mentioned was Yang Lulu's mother.

"Sadness and reconciliation." Yang Lulu comforted him. Liao Fan also secretly admired her. She was able to get rid of the sorrow of her mother's death so quickly and care about others. How much is it to bear.

In fact, how could Liao Fan know that Yang Lulu just temporarily buried her sadness in her heart and forced herself not to think about it. She lost her father since childhood, and now even her mother who has been dependent on her for many years has passed away, and the rest of her have left.

, Now there is no one in this world who can rely on, and of course Liao Fan doesn't know about these things.

"Where are you going now? Do you want me to use you?" Yang Lulu said sweetly.

"I just went to the supermarket in front to buy something. There is no need to be so polite. You should do your business first." Liao Fan knew that her mother had just passed away and there must be a lot of things to deal with, so he politely refused.

However, Yang Lulu smiled happily and said, "It seems that we are really destined to be together. I also want to go to the supermarket, let's go together."
Chapter completed!