"My son!"
"Little brother!"
"Xiaohai!"
As Da Huang's call rang out, as if releasing a pause button, the three members of the Fang Family rushed forward, holding Fang Junhai and wailing bitterly.
Go to the hospital? Forget it, they just came back from the hospital waiting for death, this kind of illness is a fate, once you have it, there's nothing anyone can do.
Even though Su Qing had some sort of extraordinary ability, what he could provide were just prompts, not miraculous healing skills. Honestly, he could only operate within certain limits, but in this situation, it was truly beyond his reach.
Moreover, from the start, Su Qing didn't plan to change anything because there was nothing he could do.
"Whimper~~whimper" [The one who cleans my poop, he's gone, now that he's gone it won't hurt anymore, he seemed just like us, not wanting to stay at home before dying, someday I'll leave too.]
