Chapter 910 I Finally Saw You

"Speaking of which, I should have come earlier. Brother Lan is so busy and you are old. I should come home more often to visit you, but recently... I have been entangled with many things and can't get away."

Grandpa Xia said: "It's not your fault... By the way, Rushuang, look, this child is the one you said. An Lan brought her here."

Mrs. You quickly turned around and looked at Yan Qingsi. Her expression was the same as when Mr. Xia saw her. She was very surprised and didn't react for a long time.

She exclaimed: "Oh my God... So similar!"

Mrs. You held Yan Qingsi's hand, her face full of surprise and excitement: "Qingsi, you are Qingsi, so similar, uncle, you look so much like auntie... If auntie sees her, she will definitely be very happy. Maybe, once she is happy, her illness will be cured."

When Mr. Xia saw Yan Qingsi, he thought of his daughter who died young, and his eyes reddened, "Yes, yes... too similar."

Maybe because of being too excited, Mrs. You held Yan Qingsi's hand very tightly, which was a little painful. She couldn't help struggling for a while.

After seeing this, Xia Anlan forcibly pulled Yan Qingsi's hand out. He didn't look at Mrs. You, and asked the old man: "My mother, how is the situation now? Can I go in to see it?"

Mrs. You was a little embarrassed, but she didn't say anything and stood aside. The look in her eyes when she saw Yan Qingsi was still very excited.

Grandpa Xia said: "The doctor said it will take another half an hour to go in."

Xia Anlan glanced at the time, "Qingsi, you will go with me to change into sterile clothes later. I will take you in and talk to your grandma."

Yan Qingsi nodded.

Mrs. You looked at Yan Qingsi and Xia Anlan in surprise. She wanted to ask, but hesitated for a while and didn't ask.

Xia Anlan pulled Yan Qingsi to sit in the corridor. If he didn't speak, no one dared to speak.

Two rows of people stood in the corridor, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Old Master Xia looked at Yan Qingsi with a gentle look. He asked Yan Qingsi: "Child, where are you from?"

Yan Qingsi replied: "Luocheng."

"I heard from Rushuang that you are an actor."

"Yes, an actor."

"This industry is a bit messy. Girl, it's better to find a proper job in the future."

After Old Master Xia finished speaking, Yan Qingsi's face changed. She said seriously: "I don't know what you mean by a proper job. An actor is a profession. It's the same as other jobs. I like it very much. I... don't think it's anything improper."

Xia Anlan She had her eyes closed, but she opened them after hearing what Old Man Xia said. She said calmly, "Dad, it's a different era now. There is no distinction between high and low jobs. If there is any, it's because the onlookers have tinted eyes."

Mrs. You smiled and said, "Uncle, it's good to be an actor. How many girls want to be stars now? Besides, it's a pity for a girl as beautiful as Qingsi not to act."

Old Man Xia sighed and shook his head. People of his age always felt that being an actor was not a serious industry. Perhaps he couldn't keep up with the pace of young people.

Twenty minutes were coming soon. Xia Anlan took Yan Qingsi to change into sterile clothes, put on hospital masks, and entered the ward.

Yan Qingsi finally saw the person lying on the bed. She was a very thin old lady, pale, breathing weakly, wearing an oxygen mask, and the instrument at the head of the bed made a dripping sound. Her life seemed particularly fragile.