Lei Haoran entered the room and immediately saw his grandfather lying on the bed, pale and blood-colored, coughing from time to time, his voice completely lost its former strength and spirit. Now he looked dying, with the candle in the wind and the fire of life was about to be extinguished at any time.

In addition to Lei Long, there were also some old Chinese doctors, Shi Houde, and Secretary Xie, in the room. Now Shi Houde is sitting by the bed, taking Shi Houde's pulse. His face is getting more and more serious and ugly.

Thunder Dragon said in a weak voice: "Old Mr. Shi, what, can I still save you?"

Shi Houde sighed and said in a deep voice: "Old Lei, your condition is too serious. You have suffered too many injuries in the early years. Now it is a bit difficult to erupt at one time..."

As Shi Houde said this, the atmosphere in the room became even more dull, and everyone's faces were heavy, with obvious sadness.

Even old Chinese doctors like Shi Houde who are used to life and death are not feeling well at this moment. During these days of getting along, they all admire Mr. Lei's character and are impressed by Mr. Lei's demeanor. They really don't want to see Mr. Lei die.

But they are doctors, and they often understand better than anyone else that the deadline for a person is approaching, and it is equivalent to changing one's fate!

"You fart!!"

An angry voice sounded, it was Lei Haoran. After he came in, he couldn't help but hear Shi Houde's words. He forgot what Pan Bo gave him just now. He stared at Shi Houde with red eyes, walked over with big strides, and said, "My grandfather lives for a long time and cannot have an accident! If you can't cure your illness, get out quickly and don't talk nonsense here!"

Shi Houde had disliked Lei Haoran. Since being trained by Lei Long that day, his attitude has improved a little, and now he is disrespectful to him, and his face looks ugly again.

Not to mention that he is Mr. Lei's doctor, he is highly respected in Guangdong Province and is respected by countless people. Even if he is 86 years old, Lei Haoran should not scold him like this if he is a little polite.

Shi Houde wanted to lose his temper, but for Mr. Lei's sake, he endured it back. Mr. Lei was weak now and should not be stimulated at all.

So he just snorted and ignored Lei Haoran.

"Get out."

At this time, Old Lei on the bed said this sentence with a expressionless face.

Lei Haoran didn't know that Mr. Lei was talking about him, and said to Shi Houde, "Did you hear that? My grandfather asked you to get out."

Shi Houde looked at Lei Haoran like a fool. Once again, he couldn't understand why a person as respected as Mr. Lei would have such a stupid and rude grandson as Lei Haoran?

"I said it was you, Lei Haoran, get out." Old Lei said again, his tone was cold.

Lei Haoran was stunned. He looked at Old Lei in surprise, "Grandpa, are you mistaken?"

Two faint blush appeared on Old Lei's originally pale face, and his qi and blood were rolling. He was obviously angry, "Get out!"

It can be seen that grandpa was really angry, Lei Haoran hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry grandpa, I was wrong!"

Old Lei looked at his panicked and regretful grandson. He felt very complicated and full of reluctance. Finally, he sighed and said, "Apologize to Old Shi."

Lei Haoran had never seen his grandfather look so weak. He never dared to talk back again. He was obedient and hurriedly apologized to Shi Houde.

No matter what, Lei Haoran is his grandson. He watched Lei Haoran grow up with his own eyes. Now that his time is approaching, his mood is softer. He stretched out his hand in the air. Lei Haoran finally realized what he meant, hurriedly squatted down, presented his face, and let his grandfather's rough hands touch his face.

"Haoran, you are a person with a bad mind. The biggest disadvantage is that you have a too rude temper and are rude. You will suffer a great loss in the future." Mr. Lei was so kind and full of worries and reluctance.

Lei Haoran's eyes immediately turned red when he heard this, "Grandpa, I know I was wrong. You must get better quickly!"

"Grandpa is eighty-two this year, and I have enough of living." Old Lei smiled, without any fear of death, but only calmness, impressing calmness. "It's been decades, and I should also meet those old comrades."

When Lei Haoran heard this, he immediately panicked: "Grandpa, don't talk nonsense, you are a hundred years old! There will definitely be no trouble!"

Old Lei smiled slightly and didn't say anything. Then he suddenly started coughing violently, and he was very moved. After a while, he coughed up a bit of black blood!!

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you, grandpa, don't scare me!" Lei Haoran was completely panicked and tears flowed down his eyes.

Shi Houde and several other doctors didn't care about so many things, so they pushed Lei Haoran away and began to treat Mr. Lei.

They are also the top traditional Chinese medicine doctors in Guangdong Province, but they are helpless in the face of Mr. Lei's situation, so they can only temporarily alleviate Mr. Lei's disease, and treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

Old Lei stabilized again, his face became even more ugly than before, almost without any blood. He began to turn blue, which made people scary.

"Old Mr. Shi, you don't have to waste your energy anymore. In the past few days, you have done your best. Life and death are fate and wealth are in heaven. I can see it very clearly. It's time for me to meet my old comrades." Old Lei's tone was weak, but the smile on his face had not changed.

At this time, Secretary Xie next to him said, "Old Mr. Shi, aren't you saying that Dr. Su has the ability to cure Old Mr. Lei? What are you waiting for now? Call him quickly and let him come over!!"

Shi Houde then remembered, slapped his forehead suddenly and said, "Yes, yes! Why did I forget Brother Su? If he were there, there would be some hope!"

As he said that, he took out his cell phone and wanted to call Su Yun.

An old Chinese doctor immediately shook his head and said, "Under the current situation of Mr. Lei, I'm afraid that even if Dr. Su comes, he may not be able to help."

His words were nodded by several other old Chinese doctors. Although they admire Su Yun's medical skills, they were already terminally ill in the case of Mr. Lei. The deadline was approaching, and his vitality was passing by every minute. Only the immortals descended to earth might be able to change their fate against the will of heaven.

Shi Houde said firmly: "No, Brother Su is full of magic. With him here, you can definitely cure Mr. Lei."

At the same time, he was also regretting that he should have called Brother Su two days ago. He insisted on delaying until now, and he was really obsessed with it!

At the same time, on Su Yun's side, he had just eaten 70% full and was about to say goodbye to Situ Meiyue. When he went home to rest, his cell phone rang and took it out and saw that it was Shi Houde who called him.
Chapter completed!