Chapter 340 Reward Kiss
After suddenly hearing the sound from the grandfather's mouth, the room fell into silence for a moment. Song Zhicheng and You Qian raised their heads and looked at each other. They both saw unbelievable surprise in each other's eyes. Then, the two They held their breath almost at the same time, and turned their eyes to the frowning old man on the bed.

"shallow……"

"cough……"

The arc of the old man's struggle became wider, and his words were still vague. You Qian vaguely guessed that the grandfather might be calling him. She didn't care about anything, so she rushed to the bed and asked anxiously, "Grandpa, are you calling me?" me?"

"Cough cough..."

Grandpa coughed again. He hasn't made a sound for nearly a year. His throat must be very uncomfortable. You Qian leaned over and stretched out his hand to relieve Grandpa: "Grandpa, I'm here."

"Cough cough..."

Her answer was still coughing. Hearing his grandfather's coughing and seeing him panting continuously, You Qian was full of anxiety, and turned to Song Zhicheng with red eyes: "Hurry up and call the doctor."

Maybe it was because he had been waiting for this moment for too long, but at the moment when luck came, Song Zhicheng's handsome face showed a rare trace of panic, and he suddenly responded when he heard You Qian's urging, and then Song Zhicheng recovered in an instant. Calm down, he said in a deep voice, "Well, look at Grandpa, I'll call for someone."

After finishing speaking, he was about to turn around when he suddenly heard his grandpa forcefully behind him: "Qianqian..."

This time, the two words are very clear.

Those present, You Qian and Song Zhicheng could hear it clearly.

Song Zhicheng immediately turned around and stared at the old man on the bed, with obvious surprise in his dark eyes: "Grandpa?"

"Shallow!"

"Shallow!"

Grandpa's mouth squirmed, and he shouted You Qian's name vigorously. Then, Song Zhicheng and You Qian saw his hands suddenly waved out. You Qian quickly grabbed Grandpa's hand and said in a choked voice, "Grandpa, I here I am."

"I am shallow."

"Grandpa, I'm Qianqian."

"I am here."

"Wake up quickly, okay?"

You Qian's comforting words finally calmed down Mr. Song, who was struggling constantly.But Mr. Song's brows were still tightly frowned, his eyelids kept twitching, he never opened it, he just kept holding You Qian's name in his mouth intermittently.

The tears that You Qian was holding back, couldn't hold back any longer, fell down rustlingly...

She couldn't help but wonder, is grandpa still worried about her even though he is in a coma and unconscious?

It certainly is.

Aunt He had told You Qian that on the day of her grandfather's accident, Song Yichang came to the old house to look for her grandfather, and her grandfather was already very angry with him. Then, when she heard the news of her accident, her grandfather was very anxious. Gotta faint.

After all, if the news of her accident had been suppressed first, grandpa would definitely not have passed out, or even been in a coma for such a long time.

Reaching out to wipe away tears, You Qian looked at her grandfather, and softly comforted her, "Grandpa, I'm fine, you should wake up, not only can you see me, but you can also see Rolling Roll."

"Gungun is the great-grandson you have been looking forward to for a long time."

"Gungun's nickname was chosen by us that day, and the big name has to wait for you to wake up, Grandpa."

"He looks so handsome, just as handsome as grandpa when he was young, and his personality is very lively and cute, just like me." While sobbing, she did not forget to praise grandpa and herself by the way. In short, her main idea It's just that Gun Gun has nothing to do with Song Zhicheng, whether it's character or appearance.

Song Zhicheng was a little depressed when he heard the words, but seeing You Qian's emotion was obviously agitated, he was not in a hurry to express it, and stood aside silently for a while, Song Zhicheng quietly withdrew.

You Qian didn't pay attention to Song Zhicheng, because the grandfather who was lying on the bed stopped struggling, and suddenly started to move again, coughed suddenly, and his body twitched slightly.

Is this phenomenon normal?

You Qian was very worried, and hurriedly called out, "Grandpa... Where's the doctor?" She looked around and saw that Song Zhicheng was no longer there, and she became a little flustered for a while.

"Have you already spoken?" The attending doctor seemed very calm, and his voice had already come in before he entered the door.

"Well, it's just that the mood is not stable." Song Zhicheng's voice.

Then, a group of people filed in.

You Qian stood up abruptly: "Doctor, please check him quickly, why hasn't he been awake?" She kept talking, but didn't open her eyes, she was in such a hurry that she didn't even care about her image, her hands were stained with tears , and reached out to grab the doctor's hand.

At the moment when You Qian's hand stretched out, Song Zhi suddenly stepped forward, took You Qian into his arms, put his arm on her shoulder, and said softly, "The doctor is here, don't worry."

"I promise, grandpa will be fine."

Song Zhicheng's reassurance had an effect, and You Qian finally felt a little bit of peace of mind. After that, she watched helplessly as the doctor gave her grandfather a physical examination.

After a while, the doctor turned to the two of them and said, "There is nothing wrong with the patient's health. This situation is normal now. If you and your family members talk to the patient more, you may wake up soon."

With the doctor's professional advice, You Qian finally felt relieved.

When the doctor left, Aunt He held Roll in her hands, her eyes were red, she laughed and said with tears in her voice: "It's finally over, Qianqian, you and the young master hug the young master, talk to the old man more, Song De and I will go out first."

After Aunt He finished speaking, Song Zhicheng took the initiative to reach out to catch his son, and nodded: "Yeah."

After a full sleep, Gun Gun was very energetic, with dark eyes open, looking at his father for a while, and at his mother for a while, his eyes rolled around a few times, his eyes stopped on You Qian, and he opened his mouth: "Ah..."

With an ah, he waved the little fat paw, lifted the little fat leg, and giggled.

You Qian was speechless, and cursed with a smile: "Little rascal, you saw mom's eyes red, so you should laugh at mom."

Rolling grins: "Yi..."

You Qian opened his arms to hug Gun Gun, and said, "Gu Gun, let's talk to Grandpa?"

When his son was around, he never saw himself in his eyes. Song Zhicheng was sour, and couldn't help humming softly: "What will he say now?"

You Qian muttered, "I'll take him to talk."

After finishing speaking, she put Gun Gun on Grandpa's bed, next to him, smiled and said to Gun Gun, "Gun Gun, this is your great-grandpa."

"Come on, call me grandpa." You Qian smiled teasingly.

"Ah..." Gun Gun danced and laughed.

"So nice."

"Mom rewards you with a kiss."

"I kissed you."

"Oh, little rascal, did you spit on purpose while your mother was kissing?"

Song Zhicheng: "..."

Song Zhicheng turned his eyes away from the mother and son, and started to focus on his grandfather. After a while, he suddenly saw the grandfather on the bed shouting, "Qianqian..."

"Zhicheng, hurry up and rescue Qianqian."

"Go quickly."

The first thing the old man on the bed could say fluently was worrying about her, and You Qian's emotions, which had been soothed with great difficulty, suddenly burst into countless sorrows and tears, and tears flowed even more.

"what?"

"Wow……"

"Ugh..."

Rolling happily on the bed, seeing her mother's tears, she tilted her head to look at her, and after a while, she also opened her throat and began to howl.

 I sent a chapter, but I didn’t send it out. I was afraid of repeating it and waited for more than ten minutes before sending it again\(^o^)/~
  
 
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