Yang Qingshu and Song Qing had just arrived outside the critical care room when they heard the sound of a girl's crying.
This sound was so familiar, it was Anlin!
Old Man Banhan and others were also quietly shedding tears.
"Qingshu, you're here?"
At this moment, Old Man Banhan looked up and saw Yang Qingshu and Song Qing, squeezing out a reluctant smile.
"Old Man, how is Tongtai?"
Seeing the expressions of the Qinawa family, Yang Qingshu felt a pang in his heart.
"The resuscitation failed!"
"Maybe it's his fate!"
Old Man Banhan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and sighed lightly.
Upon hearing the news of Tongtai's death, Yang Qingshu pressed his lips tightly, and tears flowed down.
After all, they had been good friends for over ten years!
"Grandpa, what exactly happened here?"
"How could my brother suddenly have such an accident for no reason?"
Anlin asked while crying.
"Alas!"
Old Man Banhan heard this and sighed helplessly.
