After retiring, I was pinched and spoiled by the boss

The doctor looked at her with pity, shook his head regretfully and said, "Sorry! We have tried our best!"

Nan Sheng's whole body was stiff, like five thunderbolts.

Her sky collapsed, and the world turned into darkness.

Dad has always been the pillar of their family.

So if Dad falls, the sky between her and Jiamu will also collapse.

"You... what did you say?"

Nan Sheng's eyes were wide open, staring fixedly at the doctor, unwilling to believe it.

She just lost Hengheng!

How could she lose her father again? !

They are the most important people in her life!

Even the doctor, who was used to seeing life and death for a long time, couldn't bear to speak under Nan Sheng's sad eyes.

"Xiao Sheng, uncle has already left." Xiao Huairan hurriedly stepped forward to support the crumbling Nan Sheng, and said sadly.

"You are talking nonsense!!"

Nan Sheng violently waved Xiao Huairan's hand away, stared at him fiercely, and roared at him hoarsely.

The doctor is about to leave.

"no, do not want!"

Nan Sheng hurriedly rushed forward and grabbed the doctor tightly, crying like rain, begging humbly, "Doctor, please give me another rescue, please..."

"I'm sorry Miss Nan, we really did our best!" The doctor looked at her sympathetically and said.

"no no!!"

Her face was pale, her emotions collapsed in an instant, unable to accept the bad news, she tightly covered her ears, and she collapsed and screamed as she stepped back, "Impossible! This is impossible!!"

Her dad won't die!

Won't! !

Obviously I had a video call with her two days ago!

Obviously, Dad looks pretty good!

She has no relatives anymore!

Why is the old man so cruel?

why! !

At this time, the nurse came out of the operating room pushing the transfer bed.

The person on the bed has been covered with a white cloth from head to toe.

"dad!!"

Nan Sheng stumbled towards the transfer bed, and threw off the white cloth.

With tears in his eyes, Nan Qingfeng seemed to be asleep, motionless, and did not respond to his daughter's cries of grief.

Nan Sheng's heart was pierced, and with trembling hands, he cautiously reached for his father's nose.

No snort.

thump!

She lost all strength in an instant and knelt on the ground involuntarily.

"Dad, wake up, open your eyes and look at me, Dad, don't scare me..." She burst into tears, crying heartbroken.

"Xiao Sheng, people cannot be resurrected after death, don't be like this..." Xiao Huairan persuaded with distress, wanting to help her up.

"Dad, don't go, please don't go, don't leave Jiamu and me behind, how can I explain to him when Jiamu wakes up like this, Dad..."

The grief-stricken Nan Sheng had no time to think about other things, and tightly grasped his father's already cold hand, breaking down and crying.

But my father still "sleeped" quietly, and could no longer call her Xiao Sheng as affectionately as before...

Nan Sheng stood up abruptly, grabbed his father's shoulders and shook hard, "Dad! Dad, wake up! I'm Xiao Sheng, open your eyes and look at me!"

Her crying made the doctors and nurses nearby couldn't help but have red eyes.

Heartfelt sympathy and compassion.

"Xiao Sheng, don't be like this, uncle has already left!"

Xiao Huairan couldn't stand it anymore, and forcibly dragged her away from the transfer bed.

"No! No... Dad, Dad..." Nan Sheng struggled fiercely, desperately trying to get closer to his father.

at this time--

"What happened?!"

A cold and familiar voice suddenly resounded in the air.

It was Fu Xingzhi who came.