Chapter 553 Do Not Leave Us

She had learned a lifetime of medical skills, saving so many people. If she couldn't save Old Master Qin, couldn't save her loved ones, what was the use of her medical knowledge?

"Old Master Qin, you must hold on! You absolutely must have the will to survive! You absolutely cannot give up!" She took out a pill from her chest.

It was a medicine that could stabilize the heart and pulse at critical moments.

When she brought it to Old Master Qin's lips, he weakly shook his head.

He couldn't speak, but his meaning was clear: don't waste it.

He knew very well that the medicine on Yun Shu's person, especially the kind that could be used at critical moments, was priceless!

It could be of use to someone who could be saved.

As for him, he was an old man, severely injured. Even the greatest divine doctor couldn't save him, so there was no need to waste it.

Seeing this, Yun Shu's face turned even paler, but she gritted her teeth and said firmly, "Old Master Qin, if you don't take this, I'll get angry! I'll really get angry!"

When Old Master Qin heard this, he felt helpless. If Shu Yatou truly got angry, the consequences would be terrifying.

He could only let the pill dissolve in his mouth.

He was too weak.

He couldn't bite it.

His mouth was also full of surging blood.

Even if the medicine melted in his mouth, it would still flow out with the blood.

What a waste!

It was all spent money!

"Great-grandfather, look at us, we're here, don't leave us!" Zhan Xiaofeng cried non-stop.

Great-grandfather was too seriously injured. He was covered in wounds.

Covered in blood.

He had rarely seen someone with so much blood on them.

All this blood was from Great-grandfather.

He could also feel pulses. Mother had finished, and he was next. As soon as he looked, he cried even louder, "Great-grandfather! Mother! Mother, quickly save Great-grandfather!"

His medical skills were too poor; he couldn't save Great-grandfather!

Looking at his three beloved grandchildren, who were crying their hearts out, Old Master Qin felt an unbearable heartache. He opened his mouth, and blood and medicine flowed out again.

He could only look at them powerlessly, "Don't cry, please don't cry." Their crying made his heart ache.

He really wanted to tell them that he was old, he had lived long enough, and his old friends and his old wife were waiting for him. However, he couldn't bear to leave them.

His gaze then shifted to his grandson.

Zhan Tianye's eyes were bloodshot, and a chilling aura emanated from him, making him appear fierce and terrifying.

Old Master Qin sighed inwardly, filled with a long, helpless sigh.

He was making such a frightening appearance again.

It would scare people away.

What was there for an old man to be sad about?

His consciousness began to fade.

Jing Heng brought the silver needles, and Yun Shu quickly inserted them one by one into Old Master Qin's acupoints.

The surroundings were silent.

Although Zhan Xiaoli and the others were scared and sad, they were sensible enough not to cry out loud.

They couldn't disturb Mother.

They didn't want to lose Great-grandfather.

The servants knelt on the ground.

Old Master Qin wanted to close his eyes, but just as he was about to, he heard Zhan Tianye's command, "Grandfather, you can't close your eyes! You must not!"

His command was resolute.

Domineering.

Old Master Qin cursed inwardly, "You brat!"

So domineering, who could stand it?

However, he thought, then he would endure it?

Let him say everything he wanted to say. That was fine too.

After Yun Shu had used all the silver needles, a few drops of sweat fell onto her forehead.

She pursed her lips tightly and ordered the servants kneeling on the ground, "Carry Old Master into the room."

The servants snapped back to attention, quickly got up, and carefully carried Old Master Qin.

Yun Shu followed closely behind. No one noticed her hands trembling slightly beneath her long sleeves.

As she passed by Zhan Tianye, he grabbed Yun Shu's wrist, his eyes questioning her.

He opened his mouth.

Not a single word could come out.

Yun Shu's eyes were slightly red. She pursed her lips tightly and shook her head with great difficulty.

He was too severely injured.

Zhan Tianye's clear and handsome face suddenly turned cold.

Yun Changfeng saw this.

His legs weakened, and he almost fell. He couldn't be saved?

Such a cheerful and enlightened elder couldn't be saved?

Yun Changfeng felt an immense sorrow in his heart.

The three little ones didn't see the silent exchange between Yun Shu and Zhan Tianye. They forced smiles and spoke to Old Master Qin one by one, afraid that Old Master Qin would close his eyes.

"Great-grandfather, didn't you say you always wanted to ride a lion? I'll get a lion for you tomorrow, and you can ride it as much as you want, okay?" Yun Xiaojing forced himself to smile, but his eyes still felt sore and uncomfortable.

When the wind blew, he couldn't help but shed tears.

"I want to ride too, Great-grandfather, hold me while we ride, okay?" Zhan Xiaoli said.

Zhan Xiaofeng eagerly chimed in, "I want to too, let's ride together!"

Hearing the temptations from the three little ones, Old Master Qin smiled. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly. Perhaps it was the effect of Shu Yatou's acupuncture. Blood didn't well up every time he moved his mouth.

He looked at them with a gentle gaze.

He did indeed want to ride a lion.

Even when he was young and spirited, he hadn't thought of riding a lion. Perhaps he had considered it, but the lions wouldn't allow it, so the temptation was indeed great.

Seeing Old Master Qin smile, not looking like he could be blown away by a gust of wind anymore, Yun Xiaojing and the others were thrilled.

"I can also get a tiger, so after riding the lion, we can ride the tiger, okay?" Yun Xiaojing asked obediently.

The not-so-naughty Yun Xiaojing was incredibly endearing.

He truly made one want to dote on him from the bottom of their heart.

Old Master Qin softly hummed in response.

The journey felt very long.

Even though they were walking very quickly.

Upon reaching the room, the servants carefully carried Old Master Qin onto the bed.

Lying on the bed, Old Master Qin felt drowsy.

He could feel that his time was running out.

He had made Shu Yatou's efforts in vain.

He opened his mouth and looked at Zhan Tianye, "Brat."

His voice was weak.

Qiu Lu immediately pushed Zhan Tianye forward.

He leaned by the bedside.

Now the two of them were closer.

The smell of blood from Old Master Qin filled Zhan Tianye's nostrils.

His spine stiffened, and his eyes were as bloodshot as before.

Old Master Qin, who had watched Zhan Tianye grow up, understood his grandson very well. Although Zhan Tianye appeared calm, his heart was already in pieces. He looked unhurt, but in reality, he was extremely worried about him.

He then looked at Yun Shu.

"Shu Yatou."

Yun Shu, her steps heavy, walked two paces to the bedside. "Old Master Qin."

Old Master Qin felt deeply gratened. In his lifetime, he had seen his grandson gain other relatives and family. And Shu Yatou was someone he particularly liked and understood very well. As long as she agreed and committed, she would undoubtedly face many difficulties with his brat in the future.

"Brat, you must absolutely not... make mistakes. You must treat Shu Yatou well." Old Master Qin's voice was very weak, and his throat hurt, but this was the only thing he was concerned about.

If he didn't say it, he wouldn't be at peace.

He wouldn't be at peace even in the afterlife.