"You call ah Yan to come back. I have something to tell him."

Mo Heng stood there, "if you have anything, just tell me."

"There's really something you need to do! Find that girl. "

“……”

"Mo Heng, you have been with me for so many years, and you don't have a day to live for yourself. Do you regret it?"

"Never."

"When you find that girl, go back to your hometown."

"Sir, what are you talking about? My life is yours. My life is for you." Mo Sheng is as old as he is. Listening to this sentence, he kneels down directly.

"Mo Heng, you are just too stubborn. I know how much time I have left! In my whole life, I feel that it's stolen every minute of my life. God is very kind to me. Let me find him before I die. That's enough... I've dragged you down for half of your life. In the future, it belongs to you. You are no longer my shadow, you are you. "

"Sir, if you say something nice, you will live a long life. The doctor also said that you are in good health recently. Don't think so much. Things will get better and better."

"Last night, I dreamed about her."

When he talked about that person, the corners of his mouth bent. Although he soon recovered to the original state, Mo Heng knew that that person was the softest place in her heart. Even if he just mentioned it, it was warm.

"You must have had these dreams because the young master has been making trouble recently. You can't really say that we've been looking for your wife for so long, but she doesn't have a clue. Maybe she's still alive!"

"Mo Heng, don't lie to me any more. I'm not a teenager, and I don't have the ability to bear it. At my age, half a foot is stepping into the loess, and I'm dead. For me, there's nothing I can't mention. Fortunately, ah Yan is back, otherwise, I don't even have the face to see her."

With that, the old man began to cough heavily. He was not in good health. A while ago, Su Xiaowan accompanied her to talk, as if things were better. But these days, he was either sitting there painting or cutting branches outside.

Don't talk to others, just silence. Even today, I suddenly said these words to him.

"Sir, you are tired. I'll help you to have a rest."

Mo Heng helped Mo Liting to bed, but he didn't expect that Mo Liting didn't wake up again.

Su Chen came in a hurry to check the condition of moliting.

Just shaking my head.

"Sir, he..."

"Yesterday was good. Today I can't get out of bed. I can't even eat. I can only get some nutrient solution..."

"I'm afraid it won't last a few days, sir."

And here, Feng Yan got the diagnosis report of the hospital.

He was hypnotized

Su Yan saw the diagnosis report in his hand, "this is not my judgment alone. I think you should go back and ask your old man about the rest!"

Su Yan's eyes reveal sincerity. He just looks at Feng Yan and turns to leave.

"Dr. Su, the patient of 1102 is in a hurry to be discharged, but she didn't pay for the operation."

1102?

Chen Xiaoxiao?

"Is she well?"

"Not yet! I didn't even remove the gauze. I don't know what happened. I just want to leave the hospital. I can't persuade you! "

"I'll see."