"If Xin'er learns quickly, grandpa can rest earlier. Xin'er is not hard, grandpa is hard!"
"Grandpa treats Xin'er the best, and Xin'er loves grandpa the most!"
"Xin'er will be filial to grandpa in the future, and stay by grandpa's side without marrying for the rest of her life..."
A few simple words coaxed the old Patriarch into elation.
She kept saying that the most satisfying thing her father did in his life was to give birth to such a weird granddaughter for him.
A person who has been majestic all his life, since he has a granddaughter by his side, seems to have become an old urchin.
She also deliberately explained that she can come and go freely in the Patriarch's residence, a place where even the elders of the Mo family cannot enter and leave at will.
As long as she likes things, grandpa will buy her and let her mess around.
Her mother often said that grandpa has been majestic all his life, and only when he sees her will he be like a loving old man, enjoying the family happiness...
The images in front of Nian Xiaomu's eyes were superimposed, and the voices of the past kept echoing in his ears.
Far and near.
The memories that emerged overlapped with the dying face of the old man in front of her, stimulating her pupils repeatedly.
It felt like a boulder was pressing on his chest, and his heart was throbbing.
Biting his lip, he asked, "Didn't you say that grandpa just needs to rest, how could he be so sick?"
Nian Xiaomu had studied nursing, and after looking at the layout of the room and the instruments placed around, she could roughly see that Mo Chengxian's condition was very serious.
No wonder Mo Kun was not afraid of letting her see her grandfather.
Her grandfather can't get off the ground now, and he can't speak. Even if he sees her, he can't accuse Mo Kun for her.
Of course, Mo Kun doesn't have to be afraid!
"Your grandfather heard the news of your accident, couldn't bear the stimulation, and suddenly had a stroke. The doctor checked him. He said he could recover slowly. Who knows... he is old and his illness has not recovered."
Mo Chengliang stood at the end of the bed, watching his once noble and majestic elder brother lying on the hospital bed, unable to move, his eyes were reddish.
"Since the doctor said that it can recover slowly, why is it getting worse?" Nian Xiaomu walked up to Mo Chengliang and asked.
For a general stroke, as long as the rescue is timely, even if the patient cannot recover to the original state after the operation, the body will recover somewhat after taking care of it slowly.
It's not like her grandfather, who can't speak and keeps falling asleep.
They had been in for several minutes, and he didn't feel anything at all.
"this… "
Mo Chengliang also seemed a little puzzled, and looked up at Mo Kun.
Mo Kun took the opportunity to remind the doctor that Mo Chengxian needs to rest and let them leave the ward first.
Nian Xiaomu didn't want to leave, and was about to step forward to have a look at her grandfather again, when Mo Yongheng reached out to stop her for Mo Kun as soon as she reached the hospital bed.
A low-pitched reminder.
"Waking up the Patriarch will not be good for his condition!"
"..."
Nian Xiaomu paused, narrowed her eyes, and looked at Mo Yongheng in front of her.
Eyes become complicated.
Is this the fiancé grandpa chose for her
He was supposed to be the most filial person to grandpa, why now he clearly sees that Mo Kun has tampered with grandpa's body, but turns a blind eye and helps Mo Kun to hide it
Wouldn't his conscience ache? !
"What if I insist on waking up Grandpa?" Nian Xiaomu's eyes became strong, and he paused every word.
As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Yongheng had already grabbed her wrist, pulling her towards the outside of the ward with big strides!