Chapter 11

"Hey, hey, good!"

Wang smiled and nodded with a bad smile. He didn't forget to lick his mouth. He looked like he still had an aftertaste.

When Wang Xiao got dressed and went down to the first floor of the villa, he heard Tong Waner's nervous voice.

"What, Grandpa fainted? The second uncle told me to pass quickly."

Wang smiled and slightly raised his eyebrows. Seeing Tong Waner's nervous face, he couldn't help asking, "Waner, what's the matter?"

"Brother Wang Xiao, grandpa has a relapse. I'm going to see him."

Tong Waner's snow-white pretty face was full of worry. She took Wang Xiao's hand and said with a trembling body.

"I'll go with you!"

Seeing the worry in Tong Waner's beautiful eyes, Wang Xiao felt a little hurt and said that although he had only been with Tong Waner for a few days, he had fallen in love with this simple and lovely girl.

If Tong Waner's grandfather really has something to do, he will not sit idly by.

"Yes!" Tong Waner also didn't refuse and nodded.

They soon came to a villa area in the south of Dongcheng District. As soon as they entered the villa, they met Tong Waner's second Aunt Chen Feng and cousin Tong Bin.

"Tong Waner, why did you bring him?"

Seeing Wang Xiao beside Tong Waner, her second Aunt Chen Feng frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"Second aunt, brother Wang Xiao is also from our family. Why can't I bring him?"

Tong Waner frowned slightly and said angrily to her second Aunt Chen Feng.

"Hehe, what kind of family is he? He's just a waste who lives on our children's family and our children's rice!"

At this time, Tong Bin, the cousin next to second Aunt Chen Feng, looked at Wang with disdain and said sarcastically. His tone was full of insult.

Wang Xiao frowned slightly. He learned from his words with Tong Waner on the road that Wang Xiao, who was covered by himself, didn't seem to know these two so-called second aunts and cousins very well. Why did these two people target themselves as soon as they came up?

"Isn't it? Wan'er, it's not the second aunt who said that you must have money and power to find a man in this society. You'd better let him go as soon as possible for this kind of waste entering our children's family. If you can't tear this face apart, I can help you talk to your father."

The second Aunt Chen Feng looked "for your own good". After talking a lot with Tong Waner, the voice turned and said to Tong Waner: "the son li of Li's group I introduced you to last time is very good. You can consider..."

Hearing this, Wang Xiao also understood why the cheap second aunt was aimed at herself. It turned out that she was trying to please others by borrowing Tong Waner.

"Second aunt, I can make my own decision about my marriage, so I won't bother you!"

Tong Waner frowned and snorted coldly at her second Aunt Chen Feng, saying in a deep voice.

Speaking of this, she took Wang Xiao's arm and said to her cousin Tong Bin: "cousin Tong Bin, I think Wang Xiao's brother is very powerful. He must be someone who does great things in the future. As you said, it's someone who doesn't achieve anything in his twenties. He's more like a rice bug in the Tong family!"

Hearing Tong Waner's insinuation, Tong Bin's face suddenly sank and his face couldn't hang. Isn't this just a mockery of him?

Wang Xiao's eyes fell on Tong Waner. Seeing that she was also looking at herself seriously, her heart was warm.

This girl didn't hurt her in vain!

"You girl, how can you talk? Your second aunt and your cousin just said something for you. How can you hurt others?"

The second aunt's face also became very ugly. The villain complained first, and her voice was mean and accused Tong Waner.

"I......" Tong Waner was about to retort.

At this time, Wang Xiao held her hand, shook her head and said, "forget it, we came to see Grandpa. Let's go first!"

"But... Okay!"

Hearing Wang Xiao's words, Tong Waner nodded skillfully when she saw Wang Xiao's clear eyes.

"Hum, waste is waste. Even if your own woman is scolded, you don't dare to stand up and protect her!"

Seeing Wang Xiao's behavior, cousin Tong Bin only thought that Wang Xiao was afraid of them and didn't dare to quarrel with them, so he couldn't help laughing loudly.

Cousin Tong Bin's voice is not small. Tong Waner and Wang Xiao who walk in front can naturally hear it.

"What do you say, say it again!"

Tong Waner's pretty face suddenly became angry and wanted to attack Tong Bin.

"Wan'er, forget it. I can't help what they say!"

Wang Xiao stopped her again and took her inside.

Seeing this, the second Aunt Chen Feng and Tong Bin showed a touch of contempt on their faces.

"Brother Wang Xiao, why did you stop me? They are all mocking you!"

In the villa, Tong Waner clenched her small pink fist, looked angrily at Wang Xiao and asked.

"The dog bit us. Should we bite back?"

Wang Xiao smiled faintly, patted Tong Waner's small head and said.

Hearing Wang Xiao's words, Tong Waner was still unwilling, but she also knew that Wang Xiao was right.

"Miss Wan'er."

When Tong Waner came to the staircase on the second floor of the villa, several Tong family guards also saw Tong Waner's respectful salute.

"How's grandpa?"

Tong Waner nodded, then asked anxiously.

"Still in a coma, old Dong is giving him an injection."

The head guard of the Tong family bowed his head and said.

"Old Dong is here? That's great!"

After hearing that Dong was there, Tong Waner's pretty face was also slightly loose. She took Wang Xiao's hand and came to the room where her grandfather was.

After Wang Xiao came in, he could see a middle-aged man standing aside, looking nervously at a place.

Seeing Wang Xiao and Tong Waner, when they came in, the middle-aged man just glanced at them, turned back and didn't speak.

This man is Tong tie, the second uncle of Tong Waner.

Looking down Tong tie's eyes, Wang Xiao saw a pale old man in Tang costume lying on the bed, his eyes closed, and his body was covered with silver needles.

Next to the old man on the bed, a white haired old man in a white coat had a dignified face, a cold sweat on his forehead, and his hands were constantly swimming on the old man. It was obvious that he was giving acupuncture to the old man in Tang costume.

Tong Waner's pretty face was full of worry, her hands were folded, and her purplish little mouth was chanting words, as if she were praying.

"Alas..."

At this time, the white haired old man sighed, and the hands swimming on the old man in Tang costume suddenly stopped.

"Grandpa Dong, what happened to my grandpa?"

Seeing that Dong's action stopped, Tong Waner tightened her face and hurriedly came up and asked nervously.

"Wan'er, you're here..." seeing Tong Wan'er, a wry smile appeared on old Dong's wrinkled face, and then said: "your grandfather's disease has not been a day and a half, and his heart vessels have been blocked. He has been urging him to go to the hospital for surgery, but he just didn't listen."

"Now his heart and blood vessels have been completely congested, which has led to his blood and blood freeze all over and passed out of coma. Although I can wake him up with a silver needle, his blood and blood still freeze and can't move."

"Old Dong, what do you mean by this? What is it that you can awaken your father, but the blood in your body is still frozen?"

Before Tong Waner spoke, Tong tie took a step forward with a frown and asked old Dong respectfully.

"Alas..." old Dong sighed again and said, "in short, the old boy has a stroke!"

"What? How is that possible!"

Hearing Dong Lao's words, Tong Waner tightened her pretty face, and her crystal clear eyes burst into tears, crying and shaking her head.

Immediately, she stretched out her snow-white arms, took old Dong's hand and begged: "Grandpa Dong, you must save Grandpa, you must save grandpa!"

"Wan'er, stop fooling around!"

Tong tie's face sank and shouted at Tong Waner. Although he is not a doctor, he also knows that stroke patients and vegetative people are undoubtedly unlikely to recover. In this life, he can only lie in bed until he dies.

"Alas..."

Seeing that Tong Waner was crying like a pear blossom with rain, Dong Yuan sighed softly. A touch of shame appeared on her wrinkled old face. If she could master some of her medical skills

"Isn't it a stroke? Is it difficult to treat? I can cure it with a few injections."

At this time, a lazy voice suddenly sounded in the room, which seemed so deep to the ear.