Chapter 476

Nick didn't ask a word, just watched.

Looking at Jian Li's red and swollen eyes, seeing Jian Ying's distraught look, and seeing Ou Lu's heavy face.

In an instant, it seemed to understand everything.

Drops of scarlet blood rolled down from his eye sockets.

Jianying took a step forward, as if she wanted to pull Nick up from the ground, but she couldn't stand up, and sat limply on the ground.

"He's sick, isn't he..." Nick's voice was hoarse and rough as if it had been sanded.

Jian Ying nodded.

"It's serious, isn't it..."

Jian Ying nodded again, buried her face in the palms of both hands, covering her face and crying, "It's my fault...it's my fault..."

Nick took a deep breath, "He has always had a bad stomach, poor digestion, and poor appetite. I can only cook him food in different ways every day so that he can eat a little more. He has been busy with art exhibitions before. , I asked him to come to the hospital for an examination several times, he was very busy, but he still promised me that he would find time for a comprehensive physical examination after the exhibition. "

Jian Ying didn't speak, she still covered her face, her shoulders trembling violently.

"After he got home, he probably forgot about it." Nick said in a low voice.

Jian Ying covered her face and shook her head, "It's not that he forgot, he just... blamed me, he just blamed me... He used to tell me anything, my brother talked to me about everything. But now he is in such pain ...The doctor said that his symptoms should have appeared more than once, and he should have been suffering for the past few days. He didn't say anything...It's my fault, it's my fault. "

"Third brother..." Jian Li couldn't listen anymore, she had never even seen third brother cry, let alone cry like this.

Nick frowned tightly, and wiped away the blood and tears on his face, "He doesn't blame you. You look at me, Jianying! You look into my eyes!"

Jian Ying raised her head suddenly, looked into Nick's eyes, and her eyes suddenly became a little dazed.

"Listen to me, Junjun never blames you. He is such a stubborn person. If he blames you, he won't compromise at all. He never blames you. It's not your fault, do you understand?" Although Nick's voice was hoarse, he was firm in every word.

Jian Ying nodded in a daze.

Jian Li never allowed Nick to use his ability on her family members.

But now she is a little lucky, because she herself has no idea how to heal the pain and sadness of her family.

Seeing that Jianying's mood calmed down a little, Nick looked away, "I was negligent, and it's my fault if I say something wrong. I've lived for too long, and sometimes I ignore it. Human beings are so fragile. It is impossible for him to get sick in such a short period of time, he must have been sick a long time ago, but the symptoms were not serious, and I was too careless to realize it."

Jian Ying never dreamed that she would separate Xiao Jun from the bloody man in front of her with her own hands.

But now it's time to need his comfort to cheer up.

"Is he awake?" Nick asked softly.

Jian Ying shook her head, "Not yet, not awake yet."

"Can I see him when he wakes up?" Nick asked, with wretched anticipation.

Jian Ying silently nodded.

The whole family stayed in the hospital and didn't go anywhere.I don't eat much.

It was still the eldest aunt, Gong Ruyi, who brought meals prepared for the whole family during the day.Came here with the old man and the old lady.

Mr. Jane's face was solemn, and the old lady's eye circles were red, obviously she had already cried.

"Where's Xiaojun?" Mr. Jian asked as soon as he arrived.

"Not yet awake, still under observation." Jian Ling said in a deep voice.

Mr. Jane sighed softly, and after a moment of silence, he whispered, "He's not yet 28 years old..."

It's only half a month before Jian Jun's birthday, and judging from what the doctor said, Jian Jun's birthday may have to be passed in the hospital.And his life may stop at the age of 28.

Mr. Jian turned his eyes to Jian Li, "Where's that person?"

Jian Li was stunned.

"Xiaojun's good friend." The old man said, "Xiaojun has become like this, hasn't he come?"

Jian Li nodded, "Here, I've been in the hospital."

"Take me to see him." Mr. Jian said, then pointed to Jian Baoguo and Li Yunshuang who were in a bad state, "The second couple also come together."

Jian Li and Oulu quickly pushed two wheelchairs over, trying to push the second uncle and second mother over, but the second mother sat in the wheelchair.

The second uncle waved his hands, and walked over with them with flamboyant steps.

The lights in the disposal room were bright and cold. Nick stared at the bright light tube without moving his eyes. What he remembered was that in the house he lived with Jian Jun, there were beautiful lamps, table lamps and floor lamps carefully selected by Jian Jun everywhere. ...

All warm light.It seems that he doesn't want him to stay in the dark, even if it's not sunshine, it should be warm.

When the door of the disposal room was pushed open, Nick still hadn't recovered.

It seems that the sharp senses of the blood race have lost their effectiveness at this moment.

It was Jian Li's voice that brought him back to his senses.

Jian Li said, "Nick, these are my grandparents."

The blood and tears on Nick's face had been wiped clean, leaving only some inconspicuous dark marks.

He wanted to stand up, but he couldn't stand up after holding on for several times.

Jian Jun's illness has crushed the members of the Jian family, and it seems to have completely crushed Nick.

"Just sit down." Jian Yong said lightly.

Oulu pulled a chair from the side for the elders to sit down.

Jian Yong stared at the foreign man with a young face in front of him, Jian Yong didn't pose as an elder like a patriarch.

Presumably, he knows Nick's identity, and also knows that Nick really counts his age, he has lived longer than Jian Yong.

"I know about you and Xiaojun." Jian Yong started the conversation, "I'm getting old, and sometimes I don't care about the affairs of my children and grandchildren. My children and grandchildren are all excellent, I believe they can handle their own affairs well, So those who can not point fingers, never point fingers. To you..."

Jian Yong looked at Nick, "There is no big prejudice. It is probably because people have lived for a long time, and they see many things more clearly and lightly. I think you should feel the same about this."

Nick nodded, "I understand."

"But my grandson is not yet 28 years old. It's too young, and it's a pity." Jian Yong's breath was a little unstable, which shows that although he, as the head of the Jian family, tried his best to be calm.

But in the final analysis, he is also an ordinary grandfather, it is impossible not to be sad, it is impossible not to be sad.

Jian Yong took a deep breath and asked Nick, "Can you cure him?"

Nick's fingers pressed hard on the floor, and the fingertips actually dug into the ground, and the ground under the fingertips had cracks of spider webs.

He said painfully, "I can do a lot, but I can't do anything about the disease alone. If I can, even if I exchange my life for his, I am willing."

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