But now I saw and found that he was thinner and pale, and his eyebrows had two or three white ones.

How old is this.

Jiang Xiao doesn't know how Meng felt to see such a father in the past.

But she suddenly felt that she really ignored, was it really too cold-blooded?

No matter how he used to be, at least he was Meng's father.

Their father son relationship is not like her and Chen Zhu.

She and Chen Zhu can be completely like strangers, and they will not want to know each other in this life, but Meng once again has resentment against his father, and they have always been father and son.

She didn't think that for the sake of Meng Lao and Meng's army, at least for the sake of Meng's former years, she should also make some contribution.

No matter how parents can live, there is always a mood that can be put in the real place. If it is really not, there is no place to place no matter whether it is anger or resentment.

Looking at the 20-year-old Meng Chaojun in a year, Jiang Xiao can't help sighing.

Let's put it down for the time being.

Maybe it's because she found her father herself. Now Jiang Xiao is not as angry with Meng Chaojun as she used to be.

"Grandfather, what's the matter with him?"

Meng Lao sighed, "I didn't sleep well. I forgot to take medicine again. When I went down the steps, I fainted and fell down. Fortunately, Meng Sheng is still at home, otherwise I don't know about it in the yard. "

Now Meng Sheng is staying at home.

He did not expect Jiang Xiao to come.

Jiang Xiao probes into the probe and sees a piece of swelling on the other side of the Meng Dynasty army's forehead.

"I fell to my head." She frowned. Is that ok?

"Yes." Meng Lao holds his son's hand in one hand and feels that his nose is sour. "I don't know if anything will happen."

These two days, Meng Chaojun also told him that he felt his spirit was getting worse and worse, and he didn't know whether he could survive until the wedding day in the past.

Hearing this, he almost burst into tears.

Jiang Xiao is silent.

It seems that chemotherapy has failed to cure Meng Chaojun.

His condition is getting worse.

But at this time, there was a nurse in the car. She couldn't give him any medicine. She had to wait until the hospital.

The car soon arrived at the hospital, Meng Chaojun was quickly pushed in, Jiang Xiao turned to Meng Lao.

"Grandfather?"

"Small, you walk fast, you follow in to have a look, grandfather is not fast." Old Meng waved his hand.

"Be careful, grandfather."

Jiang Xiao immediately followed in.

She also wanted to find a chance to see if she could give Meng Chaojun some medicine.

Meng was quickly pushed into the emergency room.

Jiang Xiao wanted to follow in and was stopped, so he had to wait outside first.

"What's going on?"

A voice sounded around her. She suddenly turned her head and saw Ding Haijing. She was shocked.

"How can you run so fast?"

Ding Haijing is a little breathless, but when she asked, she still grinned and said, "my comrades in arms used to call me Scud."

Even if it's Scud, it's too fast. It's not much slower than the car!

"Commander Meng's father fainted. I will be in the hospital for the time being. Please sit down and have a rest." Jiang Xiao finished and saw Meng Lao. He met him and helped him to sit down.

"Grandfather, don't worry too much. In fact, I brought some potions to my home. When Dad wakes up, let him drink a bottle."

Hearing Jiang Xiao's words, Meng Lao's eyes brightened.

In fact, he had always wanted to ask Jiang Xiao before.

However, the Meng army is always against it.

What's the face of asking for medicine when I'm sorry?

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