Chapter 1423 Stealing a Cat (1)

Grandpa Duan had an accident and rolled down the stairwell on the second floor. He is now dying in the hospital. Duan Qianyang hurriedly hung up the phone with Xu Xu and went to the hospital.

Grandpa Duan had a stroke two years ago. Since that stroke, his legs and feet have become more inconvenient and he basically relies on a wheelchair to move around.

In the Duan family, his room is also on the first floor. Even when he could still walk, he rarely went to the second floor. Now he can only sit in a wheelchair, so why would he go to the second floor?

On the way to the hospital, Duan Qianyang had this question all the time.

After arriving at the hospital, Grandpa Duan had been pushed out of the emergency room and had no consciousness. There were tubes inserted all over his body.

Duan Xin was standing at the door of the hospital. When he saw Duan Qianyang's car arrive, he immediately went to meet him.

"How is your grandfather?" Duan Qianyang asked.

"Not very well." Duan Xin replied, with a somewhat uncomfortable expression on his face.

Although Grandpa Duan has always valued his reputation more than anything else, he is still the grandfather who has watched him grow up. Even if Duan Xin is not close to him, how can he really have no feelings for him?

Duan Qianyang did not ask any more questions and walked into the ward quickly.

In the ward, Duan Sishu sat next to Grandpa Duan, wiping tears with a handkerchief.

"Brother, Dad..." Seeing Duan Qianyang coming in, Duan Sishu's eyes were red again, and tears fell down.

Duan Sishu is the youngest daughter of the Duan family. She has two older brothers since she was a child. Grandpa Duan has no requirements for her, as long as she doesn't cause trouble. He loves her. In the early years when Mrs. Duan was still alive, she also loved this daughter very much and raised her to be somewhat ignorant of the world.

Even though she married into the Feng family, the Feng family had some wealth. Feng Jin was a scholar with a good personality. Later, she gave birth to a pair of twins, and everyone in the Feng family looked up to her. These years could be said to be smooth sailing, without suffering at all, and her temperament was still as innocent as when she was in the boudoir.

So even though she is now in her thirties, she is still like a little girl when encountering things. The first thing she looks at is other people. In the past, she looked at Feng Jin, but now that Feng Jin is gone, she looks at Duan Qianyang.

Duan Qianyang didn't expect Duan Sishu and Feng Niannian to be here. He frowned first, then looked at Feng Niannian, who was sitting next to Duan Sishu, with his eyelids drooping, not looking up at anyone, and not speaking or calling for help. Then he patted Duan Sishu on the shoulder and walked up to see Mr. Duan.

Mr. Duan had tubes inserted all over his body, his face was pale and blue, and it was obvious at a glance that he was really not well, but was just hanging on to his last breath.

Duan Qianyang looked at him calmly for a while, then followed the doctor who was waiting to the side to the corridor outside. After the doctor told him about Mr. Duan's current condition, Duan Qianyang was silent for a long time.

Finally, he asked: "What is the possibility of recovery?"

The doctor shook his head: "Mr. Duan is old. He rolled down from the second floor. Let alone the fractures in other places, the two ribs in his chest that were inserted into his lungs are also..." He didn't finish the rest of the words, but the meaning was very clear, there is no possibility of recovery.

The breath he is holding on to now is just a slow and painful process, and even every minute and every second is torture for the patient.

In this case, it is generally recommended to give up directly to avoid the old man suffering.