Although he still needs someone to help him up, compared to before, his condition has improved a lot.
At this speed, it won't be long before he may be able to testify against Mo Kun in person.
Qi Yan had someone prepare a wheelchair, helped him into the wheelchair, and pushed him to the yard to relax.
Seeing that Mo Chengxian's expression was good, Qi Yan quickly gave himself a favorable opinion value.
"Old Patriarch, you should remember me, right? My name is Qi Yan. You can call me Medicine King or Yan Wang. If you don't like these two nicknames, you can also call me Xiao Yan!"
"To be honest, I have heard of your name a long time ago, and I have always admired you. As soon as Nian Xiaomu told me that I came to treat you, I agreed without saying a word!"
"Don't worry, with me here, your health will definitely get better. Although you don't want to live a long life, at least you can live to eighty-eight."
"Having said so much, I actually have another identity that I haven't introduced to you. I'm actually broken..."
Before Qi Yan finished speaking, he was slapped on the forehead.
Turning around, I saw Tan Bengbeng coming out with a glass of water, standing behind him expressionlessly.
That slap just now was made by her.
Let him talk nonsense in front of the old Patriarch!
Fortunately, he still has the face to say that he agreed to treat the old Patriarch without saying a word. At the beginning, he obviously refused, saying that the Qi family has the rules of the Qi family, and he cannot participate in the internal struggle of the Mo family.
Now it's Baba running to the old Patriarch to claim credit.
"Old Patriarch, he is a rascal, please ignore him."
Tan Bengbeng didn't look at Qi Yan's aggrieved face, he squatted down in front of Mo Chengxian's wheelchair with a water cup in his hand, and fed him water with a straw.
Seeing her, Mo Chengxian smiled.
Raising his hand with difficulty, he stroked her head lovingly.
"Crash..."
Tan Bengbeng understood the vague word, he was calling her name.
In the next second, Mo Chengxian looked up at Qi Yan again, as if asking her what kind of relationship she had with Qi Yan.
Tan Bengbeng was slightly taken aback, his eyes hesitated, he didn't think about how to explain her relationship with Qi Yan to the old Patriarch.
As soon as Qi Yan saw what old Patriarch Mo meant, he hurried forward and pointed to his own nose.
"I'm Beng Beng's fiancé!"
"Qi Yan..." Seeing Patriarch Mo's slightly startled expression, Tan Bengbeng grabbed Qi Yan's arm anxiously to prevent him from talking nonsense.
But how could she control Qi Yan's mouth.
Seeing Patriarch Mo froze, Qi Yan pulled Tan Bengbeng to his side and spoke seriously.
"Old Patriarch, I like Beng Beng, and Beng Beng likes me too. I know Beng Beng's identity. As long as you agree to marry her to me, I will definitely treat her well!"
"..."
Old Patriarch Mo's old eyes flickered slightly, and there was a trace of light in his eyes.
It could be seen that his mood was fluctuating, but he couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy for a while.
He just reached out his hand hard, trying to catch Tan Bengbeng.
Tan Bengbeng quickly stretched out his hand and let him hold it.
Watching the old Patriarch struggle with his other hand, he patted the back of her hand.
It seems to be very relieved.
He agreed
As soon as Qi Yan saw this signal, he quickly squatted in front of Mo Chengxian.
"Old Patriarch, are you agreeing?"
"..."
Mo Chengxian moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, a person hurried in at the entrance of the courtyard.
"Yan Wang, Miss Tan, something is wrong!"