A moment later, Wu Muzhen looked at Lin Guixiang, "Qiushui, your mom's condition is very serious. Although she can still maintain life with oxygen, it's hard to say when... Take advantage of the time we still have. If you can get in touch with some of your mom's old friends, do it quickly, it might be the last time."
Fang Youling's pulse is very weak now.
If one isn't careful, it might even go undetected.
It seems that her time will run out in the next few days.
Lin Guixiang nodded, "Then, I'll get in touch right away."
Half an hour later, Lin Wu came to take care of the two elderly people, Lin Guixiang went back to her room to rest, and at the same time notified the old friends who had a good relationship with Fang Youling to come for a final farewell.
Grandma Lu was the first to receive the news.
She even thought she was hallucinating.
"What?"
"Qiushui, you, you're not joking with me, right?"
Smack.
The "spicy strips" in Grandma Lu's hand dropped to the ground.