Shui Anluo rolled his eyes to the ceiling. This man is really hopeless.

"But -"

what else does Shui Anluo want to say? Chu muddy wing's mobile phone rings. Chu muddy wing pushes Shui Anluo to get up. Then he goes to his desk and picks up his mobile phone. After seeing the caller ID, he frowns slightly and answers, "Dad, what's the matter?"

There is just a word, Chu muddy wing then hung up the phone, grabbed the coat to pull water Anluo to leave, "grandma cerebral hemorrhage in the rescue."

Shuianluo brain in his mouth to say that sentence when a blank, was Chu muddy wing pull out, finally how to get on the car do not know.

Cerebral hemorrhage?

When I went to see her a few days ago, I was fine, and I could play with them.

Chu muddy wing holding the steering wheel hand obviously tight a few minutes, even the look is also taut.

Shui Anluo tightly clasped his hand, hoping that grandma would be OK.

When they arrived at the hospital, the rescue was not over, Chu Mo Bai and he Xiaoran were there, and there was a Mo Lu Su whom Shui Anluo had not seen for a long time.

"How's grandma?" Chu muddy wing directly opens a mouth to ask a way.

He Xiaoran shakes his head. At present, they don't know the situation.

Shui Anluo looks at Mo Lu Su who has been leaning against the wall. He slightly lowers his head and wears a light brown windbreaker. He is much thinner than before.

Shui Anluo came to him and said in a low voice, "elder martial brother, are you ok?"

Mo Lu Su slowly raised his head. There was no extra expression on his face. After seeing Shui an Luo, he hooked his lips slightly. "It's OK."

He's OK. He's just at a loss when he hears about grandma's accident. He hates her to death, but now he's afraid.

This woman is the only one who has a direct blood relationship with herself.

She is her mother's mother, she gave her mother life, so that she had her own life.

Hate her so many years, but now, he was afraid that she really died.

Mo Lu looked at the direction of the operating room and remembered the struggle between him and her over the years. Looking back, what did he get?

The door of the operating room was opened, and the chief surgeon came out first.

Chu Mo Bai and his family rushed over. The doctor took off the mask and said, "Chu Dong, President Chu, the old Dean is not in any serious trouble now, but we have to observe for some time. We can't make sure until 24 hours later."

Chu Mo white nod thanks, looking at inside Qiao Hui and was pushed out.

Then came the assistant doctor, namely Xinle.

Xinle's eyes just swept from Mo Lu Su's body, then fell on Shui Anluo's body, "the operation is very good, don't worry."

Shui Anluo nodded and held Xinle's arm: "thank you."

Xinle said with a smile, "I'll go first. Let's have dinner with Qiao yaruan in the evening. I'll go back to my hometown next week."

Water Ann Luo should come down, watching Xinle leave, she didn't look at Mo Lu Su in the whole process.

Shui Anluo sighs and looks back at Mo Lu Su who is still leaning against the wall and doesn't let people see his look. Now she can't understand the elder martial brother's meaning, so she doesn't dare to say anything.

Qiao Hui and his wife have been sent to the intensive care unit. They can't go in to visit at present.

Chu Mo Bai sits on the stool outside, and he Xiaoran sits beside him.

"Dad, mom, don't worry. Grandma will be fine. Didn't she say that she wanted to watch three children grow up?" Shui Anluo opened his mouth in a low voice to comfort him.

Chu Mo Bai nodded, looked up at them, "muddy wings busy go busy."

Chu mud wing did not answer, just has been standing outside the intensive care unit, looking at the people lying inside.

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