Chapter 30 Section five

Mr. Cen came out soon and told them: "I'm going out to do some errands, and I'll come back soon." At this time, a guard came in to negotiate: "Sir, the hospital apron is used for emergency landing, please drive your helicopter away immediately." "I'll drive away immediately." They watched the burly man leave. An hour into the operation, Jin Ping looked at the clock, all right, she thought, she could come out in more than an hour. Yulu was so tired that she dozed off on the bench, while Qin Cong chatted with Jin Ping. "Mr. Cen is a friend of the master?"

"It seems that they are friends, not lovers." "Romance is unreliable, friendship is more durable." Qin Cong made fun of her: "How do you get the experience, how many times have you been in love?" "Mr. Cen is very concerned about Master." "The master also has bosom friends." At this time, there was a sudden commotion outside the operating room, and then it calmed down again. Jin Ping was worried, and stood at the door to watch. After a while, the doctor came out. Qin Cong immediately became vigilant and went up to meet him: "What's the matter?"

Seeing a doctor's face is known to be inappropriate. Qin Cong couldn't hold back anymore, he stretched out his hand to grab the doctor's shoulder. A female nurse hurried over and stood among them: "The patient, Ms. Wang Qiling, suffered heart failure during the operation, and the rescue failed. She died at 11:05." When Qin Cong heard this, he stopped his hands in mid-air. He thought that the master still had some time to live, but he didn't expect such an accident. His limbs were stiff, and he turned his head with great difficulty, and saw Jin Ping leaning against the wall, with his head down, as if he couldn't stand stably.

In front of Jin Ping's eyes, Venus danced wildly, spinning around. Instinctively, she held onto the wall to prevent her from falling, and there was a buzzing in her ears, but she couldn't hear anything. His mood was surprisingly calm, and the past events floated in his mind, which was extremely clear.She saw a child a few years old, begging in ragged clothes at the entrance of the theater, "Sir, buy a flower", it was herself. Then, she saw a beautiful woman wearing a fur. In the future, Jin Ping knew that the beautiful big fur was called a silver fox.Every time she said a word, her breath reached the fur of the fox, and the tip of the fur would gently flick. That scene was really moving.

She went home with the master, and the master taught her the craft. Jin Ping's body suddenly softened, her eyes went dark, she lost consciousness and fell to the ground. When she woke up, she was also lying on the hospital bed. Qin Cong and Yulu were beside her. Yulu's eyes were red and swollen, and she had obviously cried bitterly. The nurse came to help her up, and handed a cup of hot cocoa to her hand: "Drinking it will make you feel better." At this time, they saw Mr. Cen come in and sit down. The big man said sadly: "I have seen her for the last time, she is very peaceful. She told me a few days ago that she hoped to be buried on a hill facing the sea. I will find that place for her. Don't worry. Besides, she has a will At the lawyer's office, it will be read soon." He suddenly wept.

Then he said: "You are welcome to live in Cen Yuan, as long as you like, just treat it as your own home." He shook hands with them. "I have to go to Mao'er Island to handle business, Lawyer Hu will contact you." Back at Cen's house, the butler had already taken out the black clothes and pants for them to replace. Yulu added two more clothes, but it was still cold. Qin Cong was silent in thought. When it began to rain, Yulu suddenly threw all the books to the ground and said angrily, "Jin Ping, Master is mad at you." Qin Cong turned his head: "Xiao Lu, please be quiet."

Jin Ping silently looked at the rain-drenched bananas outside the window. "You see she is indifferent." "Little Lu, you might as well go and pack up the master's belongings." Only then did Yulu walk inside. Qin Cong said: "Everyone's grief and anger are too much, and they are easy to vent their anger. I really don't understand that in the 21st century, medicine is still so backward." The gold bottle didn't move. ——"You like this golden bottle, so you can call it the golden bottle." The servant came in with a large bottle of snow-white hosta flowers and put them on the table as an offering.