Nathan and the Twelve-Year Gamble Chapter 26

On the way to Xuanwu Hospital, I called Mason Ouyang and Gabriel respectively. Gabriel didn't answer the phone, and Mason Ouyang said he would be there soon.

The fat man kept urging: "Drive faster, faster, Nathan Qin, drive faster! My mother can't take it anymore! That's my mother..."

When the fat man rolled and crawled to the bedside, the old lady was already on her last breath. I left the ward to give them some last bit of time alone.

Hearing the fat boy's sudden cry, Mason Ouyang ran over from the other end of the corridor in a panic. I shook my head at him, pushed open the door of the ward, and saw the fat boy holding his mother's hand and crying like a baby, his shoulders shaking.

I have never smelled death so close, and I have never seen Fatty so sad. This big boy who never worries about anything always has a smile on his face.