Lonely look, like a person hurt by feelings, how can not bear to anger him.
Qi Yan is miserable.
Stand aside to watch the play, inexplicably Mo Yongheng wrote another stroke on the small book.
When I look up, I find something wrong. I want to explain it, but I think it's wrong.
What is he afraid of ink forever?
Now it's Mo Yongheng's competition with Yu Yuehan. It has nothing to do with him. He just needs to hold on to his house and collapse.
"As a doctor, I'd like to remind you that although the physical condition of the old Mexican is much better now, he has just recovered a little language ability and can't be stimulated too much. Please take your time when you say anything. Otherwise, don't blame me for aggravating the patient's condition."
Qi Yan's words slipped around his mouth and finally changed his tongue to remind him.
Then watch the three of them walk towards the ward.
"I don't feel at ease. Let's go in and have a look." Tan avalanche stands up from the bench.
"I won't go." Qi Yan holds his arms in his hands and sticks his buttocks tightly to the chair. He is not interested in it.
"What do they have to do with me when they go to discuss the divorce? At this time, the head of Mo's family must be in a bad mood. In case of being angry with us, what should we do if we don't get married? "
The more Qi Yan thought about it, the more reasonable he was: "don't go, don't go!"
Tan avalanche: "..."
Tan avalanche: "you know that the old master will not be happy, but you don't hurry to go in and have a look. What if the master is stimulated and the condition changes?"
Tan avalanche said, and his face sank: "are you going or not? If you don't go, I won't agree to marry you, even if the owner of my hometown agrees to marry you! "
Qi yanswish stands up from the chair, grabs Tan avalanche's arm and pulls her in front of him.
I don't hesitate to change.
"I was just joking. Am I the kind of person who can't be too busy? I'm so concerned about the body of the Lord. At this time, I must stay by his side. Let's go. Let's go in and have a look. "
Qi Yan led Tan avalanche and followed him into the ward.
In a blink of an eye, there were suddenly five more people in the quiet ward.
The head of Mo's family is still sleeping.
The face of the vicissitudes of life is full of fatigue.
It doesn't look good.
Qi Yan came forward to explain: "worry too much, I always worry about whether Mohist school or Mohist group when I wake up. Although he can't do anything now, he can't do it just because of why, so I am more worried. With too much worry and hard treatment, you can see it now."
So his previous reminders are not really about watching.
"Come on, let's talk about it another day. Grandpa can't stand the excitement now." When Xiaomu heard Qiyan's words, he hurriedly pulled Yu's cold hand.
Yu Yuehan and Mo never had time to respond. Hearing the voice of Nian Xiaomu, Mo's old master woke up.
"Xin'er."
As soon as he saw his baby granddaughter, he would like to sit up on his back.
"How come What's the matter What happened? "
"Grandpa is OK, just worried about you, so come and have a look." Nian Xiaomu went to the hospital bed, helped him to sit up and supported him with a pillow.
Mo Chengxian's hale and hearty eyes swept around several people in the ward, as if they understood something.
"You guys Is it What can I say Want to tell me