I didn't want to go inside, but I was blocked outside by Qin's relatives.

Among them, Qin Zhaozhi's son said with a warning look, "if you meddle in your business, I'll hit someone!"

"Forget it."

When I wanted to rush in, a man held me.

I looked back and saw Ji Zhaoming standing behind me.

Because he was wearing a white coat, he was not conspicuous in this hospital.

I dropped my eyes and walked slowly to the side where Qin Ci was lying, holding her hand.

This feeling is the same as that of Lu Qiaoyu.

People are dead, but not yet cool, with a little temperature.

Qin CI had been in a coma for a long time, so he had to rely on a ventilator and a nutrition needle to support his life, leaving only a handful of bones long ago.

At this time, I felt Qin CI for the first time.

Touching her thin hand, I suddenly doubt what I have always believed.

I held Qin Ci's hand in both hands and murmured, "brother Ji, do you think that if a person becomes a vegetable, he has already died? Before I was so willful, I had to continue to rely on the ventilator to keep her alive. Is it right or wrong? She's so thin. Would it be painful at that time? "

"In any case, it's all your filial piety." Ji Zhaoming's hand fell on my shoulder, "as long as the starting point is good, there is no right or wrong."

"Is that so?"

"Well, your grandmother will be moved by your persistence."

Ji Zhaoming comforts me.

I don't know if it is because of his presence that my sad heart has recovered.

I took Qin Ci's hand and stood beside her.

Qin Zhaozhi is still fighting behind him.

I don't know how long it took.

A doctor came and said, "I pushed the patient away."

Then he pushed Qin Ci to leave.