After three years of lingering sickness, the spirit of the whole person seems to have weakened a lot.
Only hearing news of his precious granddaughter will brighten his eyes.
He opened his mouth, babbling and wanting to say something, but couldn't.
After the stroke, the old man's mouth was a little crooked, and when he spoke in a hurry, he would drool.
The old Patriarch usually valued his majesty, and would not speak easily when someone was around.
What's more, he can't say anything now.
But as soon as he heard Mo Yongheng mention his precious granddaughter, he ignored everything and raised his hand with difficulty to grab Mo Yongheng's lapel.
Talking vaguely, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.
Saliva kept dripping from the crooked corner of his mouth.
Mo Yongheng moved closer to his lips, and after listening for a long time, he finally heard clearly what he said: "Protect... protect... Xin'er..."
Repeatedly, only these few words.
If it were someone else, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to hear a single word.
Only Mo Yongheng knew what the old man was thinking, and guessed it from the shape of his mouth.
Quickly wiped off his saliva and reminded him not to get emotional.
"Patriarch, don't worry, Missy is protected by someone, Mo Kun can't hurt her!"
"..."
Hearing this, Mo Chengxian finally stopped.
The whole person's nerves relaxed, and he was about to fall asleep again from exhaustion.
Like an old man who is late, if he is not still thinking about his precious granddaughter, he may die at any time.
Mo Yongheng supported the old man and said.
"The head of the family can't sleep yet, you just took the medicine, I have to give you another injection of antidote, you hold on for a while!"
"..."
Hearing his words, Mo Chengxian slightly opened his half-closed eyes.
He couldn't speak, and couldn't even nod his head.
He just opened his eyes slightly, and fixedly looked at Mo Yongheng.
Mo Yongheng understood that he had already agreed.
Quickly opened the lockbox, took out an antidote developed by Qi Yan from it, put it on a needle, and injected it for the old Patriarch.
"The antidote was sent by the eldest lady. It can slowly remove the toxins in your body, but you can't let anyone know. The owner remembers that you are still the same as before. You only took pills, and you can't let people see the injection on your arm. through the needle hole of the drug."
Mo Yongheng reminded while injecting.
Mo Chengxian blinked, indicating that he understood.
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Mo Yongheng quickly stopped him.
"I know you are worried about me and Missy, but now only when you get well can you reveal Mo Kun's true face and bring the Mo Family back on track!"
"..."
Mo Chengxian didn't say anything more, closed his eyes, and asked Mo Yongheng to help him lie down as usual.
The medicine of the "King of Medicine" is well-deserved.
Mo Yongheng has always been by the old Patriarch's side. He usually fell asleep almost immediately after taking the medicine, but after taking the medicine today, he persisted for ten minutes longer.
Mo Yongheng is a doctor and knows that this is a good sign.
Moreover, Qi Yan said that his medicine only slowly removes the toxins in the main body of the old family, reducing the control of the medicine on the old family head. Even if someone checks the old family head, it is difficult to find abnormalities.
Mo Yongheng put away the medicine box and used needles, and put them in a place where no one would see them.
He took another pill from the medicine Mo Kun gave him, threw it into the toilet and flushed it away.
Without fail, everything will be restored as usual.
Then he walked back to the old Patriarch's side, twisted a hot towel to wipe his body.