Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Mo Yangxue and Gu Chuyan looked at each other, and the two pushed the door and walked in.

Seeing Wen Shui kneeling on the ground, he stretched out his hand to hold Wen Lao's arm, and kept shaking and said: "Grandpa, you said that you would accompany me to grow up, and you would never abandon me, Grandpa... you promised."

"I only have you as a relative, you... haven't held my great-grandson yet, you can feel it, he grows very fast, and he will be born in two months, Grandpa... Grandpa." Wen Shui said anxiously, he took Wen Lao's hand and touched Feng Tianjing's abdomen.

Unfortunately, Wen Lao seemed to be asleep and didn't move at all.

Seeing this scene, Gu Chuyan and Mo Yangxue looked at each other, some things were tacitly understood...

"Grandpa." Feng Tianjing burst into tears.

She covered her bulging belly, bent her knees, knelt down, hugged Wen Shui's trembling shoulders, and leaned on him.

Gu Chuyan and Mo Yangxue rushed in. She walked to the bedside with heavy steps and said in a choked voice: "Wen Grandpa, I came to see you. You... You didn't say..." The rest of the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say them. "Chuchu." Xiao Mohan came over and looked at her crying. His dark eyes sank slightly, trying to hide the pain in his eyes. Looking at the old man in the past, lying there quietly, he lost the characteristics of life, but he was powerless to save it. Everything in the world can be measured and solved with money, except life. "Mohan, ask Grandpa... He just fell asleep, right? He studied medicine and tried tens of millions of medicines. His body's resistance is stronger than that of ordinary people. It's just a snake... How could he not even control a snake, right? He will be fine, right?" Gu Chuyan said with a trembling voice, unwilling to believe it. "Chuchu, everything will be fine." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice. Listening to her choking sobs, Mo Yangxue also stood there, turned around and looked at the French window, afraid that others would see her crying.

It is said that good people are rewarded. Mr. Wen has never done bad things in his life, but he has saved countless lives by practicing medicine, but he ended up like this? Is it really God who has no eyes?

"Master." Han Changqing rushed back from outside. When he opened the door, he was soaked all over. He strode in.

Holding something in his hand, he said excitedly: "Gu Chengdong and I have been looking for it all night and finally found it."

"Master, I found it." Han Changqing said excitedly.

Xiao Mohan said that such a thing could save Mr. Wen's life, so he gave it a try. He went with Gu Chengdong overnight. Although the process was brutal, Gu Chengdong's arm was stabbed in order to get the medicine, but his life was not in danger.

"What are you doing... Mr. Wen..." Han Changqing held the box, stood there looking at everyone, and his hands trembled.

All human emotions were wrong, tears filled his eyes, and Wen Shui was completely sluggish, as if he had lost his soul.

Han Changqing looked at Wen Lao lying on the bed, and felt that he was lying there, his face was peaceful, but there was no sign of life.

"It's too late." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

Han Changqing's hand holding the box trembled, and he felt that the thing weighed tens of millions of pounds. He said self-blamingly: "I should have come back earlier, I should have come faster."

"It's all me, it's all me." Han Changqing said painfully.

, Gu Chengdong's arm was injured, he drove back to the city, and stopped on the side of the road to buy medicine for Gu Chengdong to bandage. At that time, Gu Chengdong said: "Wen Lao is in a critical condition, and he must come back quickly."

Thinking of this, Han Changqing...