MTL - Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress-Chapter 1424 ICU!

Grandpa was sent to the intensive care unit, warmly and elegantly standing in front of the transparent floor-to-ceiling window in the intensive care unit, looking down on the bed, in the twilight, as if her dying grandpa, her nose was sour, she couldn't help crying. , More than ten years older than before, Jianlang looks like he had been meticulously nursed in the past.

Her gray hair and pale complexion looked just like the last time she saw her grandfather before her grandfather's death.

This first aid was also an uphill battle for grandpa!

"Grandpa ..." Her nose was sore and her throat was choked.

Grandpa's life has been very difficult. I didn't expect to suffer the disease.

At this moment, Du Shinan came over with exhausted face.

Warm and eager to see his most beloved Grandpa Du, he cried even more suddenly, like a girl who was aggrieved: "Grandpa Du, my grandfather ..."

Although the doctor said that her grandfather was out of danger for a while, her heart was still a little lacking.

Du Shinan patted her shoulder and said, "Relax, there will be nothing wrong with your grandfather."

This time first aid, his Chinese medicine acupuncture and various first aid methods played a key role in the first aid. Facts have proved that the combined treatment of traditional Chinese medicine and western medicine can sometimes have unexpected results, which also makes He has more confidence in Mo Gong's illness.

The Wen Xinya heart finally let go of most of them. Although traditional Chinese medicine is conservative, it understands the structure of the human body more thoroughly, while Western medicine is more cautious in understanding the vital signs of the human body. At this time Grandpa Du said, This proves that one of her grandpa's legs has been pulled away from the ghost gate.

Mo Gong was out of danger for a while, and Xu Chenyu could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, and really felt the touch and joy from life.

"God bless Mo Gong is finally fine." Xu Tongxuan wept with joy, and folded his hands to make a thankful look.

After experiencing the incident of Mo Gong, Xu Tongxuan's mood was also ups and downs. At this moment, Mo Gong was temporarily out of danger, and her heart couldn't help raising a sense of happiness.

Du Ruo could not help but break his tears and laughed: "Grandpa Mo is the best person in the world, and I know that Grandpa Mo will be fine."

Du Ruo's temperament is simple, she always thought that people like Grandpa Mo will definitely live a hundred years old, and even when Grandpa Mo was in critical condition, such thoughts were not shaken.

Ye Xiuyu held her Wen Xinya hand, and her hands were finally not as cold as she had held before: "Thank goodness, Mo Gong surely has good looks for himself."

Because Ye Minyu knows Wen Xinya, and she is also studying the history department that is closely related to ancient culture, she has received a lot of advice from Mo Gong in these years. Naturally, she also benefits a lot. She also has teachers and students for Mo Gong. Friendship.

Zhou Tianyu stepped forward and embraced Wen Xinya, her voice choked: "Xin Ya, although Mo Gong is out of danger for a while, but I believe he will be all right. Don't worry too much, take care of yourself."

In just seven hours, what kind of grief did Xinya experience? Everyone looked at them, and they were all worried that if Mo Gong could not survive, Xinya would not be able to bear such a huge blow.

Du Ruoxin, who had been silent, also showed a smile on his cold and frosty face. Looking at the Wen Xinya, he said solemnly: "Take care of yourself. You are the only relative of Mo Gong. You are the spiritual pillar that he supports."

Warm and ya felt the care and comfort from her friends, and she was very moved: "Thank you!"

Thank you for staying with me when I was most helpless.

Thank you for always being by my side and supporting me. Because of you, I am no longer the last one. The loneliness and despair of life are Wen Xinya.

In the Wen Xinya heart, there are mixed flavors. Perhaps she has experienced the grandfather's critical illness, and she has become extremely emotional. She has a deeper understanding of life, life, and deeper understanding of family, friendship, and love. .

To all this, she has a grateful and cherished attitude.

Gu Junlin patted Wen Xinya shoulders: "We have been friends for so many years. What kind words to say, we know that we all have the feeling of teaching, and we all hope that he is all right."

It is worthy of their respect, respect, and admiration if they don't know anything about them and are also teachers and friends!

Mo Gongneng was temporarily out of danger. As friends, they were happy for Xinya.

Ling Qingxuan grinned: "Wipe your tears quickly, but it will hurt our Master God."

Si Jiufang was almost exhausting his mind in comforting the Wen Xinya. Seemingly bland, each sentence was almost meticulously considered, making him an onlooker also have to admit that Si Jiu had never had a slight sympathy for Wen Xinya. Neglect, even perfunctory.

Especially the saying of Buddhist willingness made him stunned.

Nina, it's so long!

Wen Ya could not help blushing, could not help lowering her head, glanced at Si Yizhen, and reached out to wipe the tears on her face.

At this time, Xu Chenyu's heart was full of mixed flavors, and the indescribable complexity could not help but reached out and touched her head, and was not stopped by Si Yizhen: "It's so ugly to cry like a little flower cat. Only Si Jiu can stand you, that's it, Mo Gong is okay, and you should stop crying, so that everyone will not worry about you. "

Seemingly hard words, but full of concerns and worries about Wen Xinya.

He glanced at the man who had been by his side, probably knowing why he chose him. Although he felt sad, he was not as unwilling as before.

The warm and red eyes, staring at Xu Chenyu fiercely, really looked like a fried rabbit: "I cried as ugly as a little cat, what's the problem with you? Who made you look, hate ..."

The Wen Xinya voice was hoarse and choked, as if she were about to cry again.

Xu Chenyu was startled. Xu Chenyu, Xu Eryu, and Xu Ersha who were not afraid of the sky, were the most afraid of women crying, especially Wen Xinya crying. He quickly raised his hands to surrender. Is it okay? I apologize to you, okay? Would you stop crying?

A Wen Xinya smile, with red eyes and blotches of tears on his face, is a way to see the sun and clear the haze: "Second goods!"

Everyone couldn't help laughing, Xinya still had the strength to fight with Xu Er, proving that she was really okay now.

Xu Chenyu then knew that he had been tricked.

The word “two” is the deepest anguish in Xu Chenyu's life and the most unbearable period of dark history.

Because he ranked second in the Xu family, he had the nickname of Xu Er since he was a child. He was called when he was called. Maybe he was called more. His character also went further along the road of Er. Yuan, when you look back, there is no way back.