Chapter 834 Can I still wake up?
"So many." Gu Qingning looked at the big bag of snacks on the table, with a bit of astonishment on his face.
"You moved all the supermarkets here?"
Gu Che laughed, "There are too many things in the snack area, I'm too picky, so I just took some."
"..."
This is called a little bit?
Gu Che put the half-drunk coffee on the table, and scanned the room not far away, "How is Dad?"
Gu Qingning took out a box of ice cream and ate it. Hearing Gu Che's words, she suddenly felt that the ice cream in her mouth was tasteless.
She lowered her head, her curled eyelashes cast a faint blue shadow under her eyelids, and she couldn't see the emotion clearly on her face.
The sudden silence made Gu Che a little flustered, he asked cautiously, "Yes... did something happen?"
Gu Qingning didn't speak, took two mouthfuls of ice cream with a spoon.
After a while, Gu Che heard her speak, his voice was a little low, "Master sent me a report last night. We have tried several medicines these days, but the results are not satisfactory."
"Dad has been in a coma for too long, and his physical condition is declining day by day. I have discussed with Master, and now I can no longer give Dad any medicine."
"You mean..." Gu Che's throat felt a little dry.
Gu Qingning stopped talking, and stuffed mouthfuls of ice cream one after another, as if trying to suppress the restlessness in her heart.
Gu Che was sitting diagonally across from her. From this angle, he could clearly see the expression on her face. He could probably guess what she left to say.
His face was gloomy, and after a moment of silence, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Can Dad still wake up?"
In just a few minutes, Gu Qingning finished handling one box of ice cream, and reached out to pick up the second box.
Opening the lid, she picked up the spoon and ate again.
Gu Qingning still didn't stop, and said vaguely, "Maybe."
Gu Che held his head, covered his hot and sore eye sockets with his hands, hiding his fragility.
If she and Mr. Yin can't do anything, who else can they count on.
When he heard the news of the old man's death, although he felt sad in his heart, he never shed tears, but now he suddenly wants to find a place where there is no one to cry.
Gu Qingning gave him a sideways glance, said nothing, picked up the remaining two boxes of ice cream and walked towards the balcony.
Hearing the sound of footsteps walking away, Gu Che's eyelashes trembled slightly, two tears slid down his cheeks, and hit his pants heavily.
This side of the balcony.
Gu Qingning was sitting on a rattan chair, and there were two empty ice cream boxes on the table.
She thinks she knows what it feels like to eat four boxes of ice cream by herself.
The stomach was frozen uncomfortably, and there was a tumbling in the stomach, and it felt like the bile could be spit out in the next second, and the discomfort was tight.
But at this moment, she didn't want to pay attention to it. When she thought of the person lying in the room inside, she was very irritable, and more of it was a deep sense of powerlessness.
She could save many people, but she couldn't save him.
Annoying, very annoying.
She rubbed the center of her brows, her delicate face was covered with a layer of frost, and she seemed to kill anyone who provoked her.
Suddenly, the phone vibrated crazily.
She didn't want to answer it at first, but when she saw the caller ID the next second, she still picked it up.
The man's deep voice came from the other end of the phone, "Has the little lion gotten up yet?"
The expression on Gu Qingning's face softened a little, and he replied in a muffled voice, "Wake up early."
"What's the matter?" Knowing her very well, Fu Juncheng could tell that something was wrong with her voice as soon as she spoke, "Uncomfortable?"
(end of this chapter)