Bit by bit, he was tired on the ground and moved his hand towards his pocket.


    In his pocket, there was his cell phone.


    At this moment, he felt the threat of death.


    Death, so close to him, as if he would leave the world in the next second.


    He is afraid.


    He is afraid of death.


    I''m more afraid of dying alone.


    He hoped that someone around him could help him, stay with him, call him first aid, comfort him and tell him that he would not die and that he could live


    He stared at the direction of the door, his sight getting more and more blurred.


    Just as he was about to lose all consciousness, he heard hurried footsteps.


    He tried to open his eyes and saw a vague shadow pushing open the door and striding towards him.


    His sight was blurred and he couldn''t see the face of the person coming, but the magical sixth sense told him that the person coming was his son.


    His only son, he Chuanyang.


    At this moment, his mind suddenly flashed the situation when he Chuanyang was just born.


    When the nurse handed the little soft child into his hand, his arm was stiff and afraid to move.


    He seemed to hold a fragile treasure, looking at the small soft ball in his arms, and his heart became soft.


    He once told himself that he must be a good father.


    But he... Didn''t seem to do it.


    After more than 20 years of busy work, the father and son turned against each other, and the only biological son wanted to break off the relationship with him.


    This was never the result he wanted


    He tried to grasp he Chuanyang''s hand and his lips wriggled.


    He wanted to say... Sorry.


    Between life and death, he suddenly understood that he was wrong.


    He always wants to be a good man, a good son, a good brother and a good father. He wants to take care of everyone''s feelings and let everyone praise him as an excellent man.


    Dying, he suddenly realized that one can''t please everyone.


    Many people like to say that the palm and back of the hand are meat.


    But even the palm and back of the hand are thick and thin.


    He is too confused to value what should not be valued by him, but ignores what should be valued by him most.


    He was wrong.


    Wrong


    When he Chuanyang came to the elevator, he suddenly had a palpitation. A voice suddenly sounded in his heart and asked him to go back and have a look.


    He hesitated for a moment and finally decided to follow his heart''s call and go back to have a look.


    Just go back and have a look. For him, there is no loss.


    Pushing the door in, he saw his father lying on the ground, his eyes askew, his mouth askew, and his consciousness blurred.


    He rushed over immediately, gave his father first aid with the first aid knowledge he had learned before, and then dialed the first aid telephone.


    He saw his father trying to look in his direction, his lips wriggling.


    He can''t hear the sound, but looking at his mouth, he seems to be saying... I''m sorry.


    He looked at it indifferently, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.


    No matter how much his parents ignore him, he was raised by his parents, so he will provide for them.


    But it''s just providing for the elderly. No matter how much, there won''t be any.


    The knot of more than 20 years can''t be solved with a "sorry".


    He is almost in his thirties. He doesn''t lack this sentence "I''m sorry".


    The ambulance came quickly and took he Fu to the hospital.


    He Chuanyang didn''t leave for the time being. He accompanied his father to the hospital and found the best doctor for him.


    After checking and treating he''s father, the doctor told he Chuanyang that his father was lucky. He found the stroke early and got the best treatment. After a period of recovery, he will basically return to normal without sequelae.


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