Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 155
The coolness in the woman's soft hands was like a cool mountain spring, with a soothing power that penetrated into Zhan Mochen's heart little by little, soothing him silently.

Zhan Mochen held the slender hand tightly with his backhand, as if grasping a life-saving straw that could save him.

He placed his forehead religiously on An Yan's hand, and his rationality, which was on the verge of collapse, finally came back bit by bit.

In the silence, he raised his head tremblingly and met a pair of bright eyes filled with concern and distress.

"Yanyan, fortunately I still have you by my side at this time."

Zhan Mochen took a few deep breaths, the panic and helplessness gradually faded from his face, but he never let go of An Yan's hand.

The man's palm was slender and strong, and An Yan's hand was a little painful from being grabbed.

But couldn't bear to pull it back.

On the surface, Zhan Mochen has returned to his usual calmness, but his fingers are still trembling slightly.

An Yan couldn't help but feel sad, he was Zhan Mochen.

He is the arrogant, indifferent, and extremely powerful Zhan Ye!
But at this time, he was just an ordinary person who was afraid that his closest relatives would leave.

An Yan sat down next to Zhan Mochen and gently stroked his shoulder with her other hand.

"Grandpa will definitely get better, you believe me."

"Yanyan..."

Zhan Mochen raised his hand and eagerly pulled the little woman beside him into his arms, absorbing every bit of strength she gave him.

His trembling lips were finally able to speak complete words.

"It's all my fault. It's because I didn't care enough about grandpa... I always thought that he was physically strong and would always be the tough old man. I forgot that he was getting old too."

"I forgot that he is older and has times when he is vulnerable... It's all my fault..."

There was endless regret and self-blame in his hoarse whisper. Zhan Mochen didn't dare to think about it. If grandpa couldn't survive this time, just...then how he would atone for his sins in the rest of his life!

When he was ten years old, his parents passed away unexpectedly. In the huge Zhan family, only he and his grandfather were left to depend on each other.

For so many years, grandpa raised him, devoted all his energy to him, and gave almost everything for him.

But what is he doing?
The bandage was so tight that An Yan could hardly breathe.

But she didn't struggle. She lay quietly on Zhan Mochen's shoulder, holding his shoulders and back firmly with both hands, supporting all his fragility.

"Zhan Mochen, do you know what grandpa's greatest wish is?"

"His greatest wish is that you can live a happy life and that his most beloved grandson can live happily."

"So, for Grandpa's sake, don't be afraid or panic. Only if you hold on steadily can Grandpa be able to take good care of himself."

"Promise me you won't blame yourself anymore, okay?"

"it is good."

After a long time, a bit of icy coolness fell on An Yan's ears, and the fragility belonging to Zhan Mochen passed away in an instant.

He closed his eyes, and a flower seemed to bloom in the mud at the center of his heart.

Yan Yan, it turns out that the greatest luck in my life is meeting you.

Half an hour later, the door to the emergency room finally opened.

"Doctor, how is my grandfather?"

Zhan Mochen rushed to the doctor eagerly, his eyes filled with scarlet red.

The doctor was shocked by his reaction: "Zhan, Zhan Ye, the old man has passed the critical period..."

Zhan Mochen stared at the doctor closely: "Say it again."

"Old man, he's fine."

"Thank you doctor."

After receiving his thanks, the doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead.

I was not so tired after the surgery just now.

After listening to the doctor's words, An Yan felt relieved, and the atmosphere at the door of the emergency room was no longer tense.

The doctor added: "Thanks to you giving the old man emergency medicine in time, the old man was able to turn the corner, otherwise it would be too late!"

"This old man of yours is so lucky!" Being used to watching life and death in the hospital, the doctor highly appreciated the timely rescue efforts of the patient's family members.

"It's all Miss An... no, it's all our wife's credit!"

The housekeeper expressed his gratitude to An Yan.

"This... is what I should do."

An Yan still couldn't accept the title "Madam".

But she couldn't care less.

Mr. Zhan was quickly pushed out by the nurse, and An Yan and Zhan Mochen came forward to greet him.

In the ward, Mr. Zhan held An Yan's hand and refused to let go.

"Thankfully I have Xiaoyan here this time, otherwise my old life would have to be handed down! It seems that I am an old man and I can't count on my grandson in the future. I still have to count on my grandson's wife to live a good life!" "

The old man was joking while secretly observing An Yan's expression.

An Yan smiled obediently: "Grandpa, are you thirsty? Let me get you a glass of water."

The old man's face was rosy and his laughter was loud. Except for his tired face, everything was fine.

An Yan put her heart back in her stomach and forced herself to pour water.

It seems that the grandson still failed to hold the beauty back.

The old man was immediately filled with resentment towards his "waste grandson".

"You have to work harder, don't let me look down on you!" The old man lectured Zhan Mochen sonorously.

Zhan Mochen took a deep look at An Yan and nodded firmly: "Grandpa, don't worry, I promise to complete the mission."

Just one look at this little woman made his once extremely hard heart start to beat wildly.

How could he allow this little woman to escape again?

An Yan felt a burning gaze fall on her back, which made her so flustered that she could hardly hold the cup in her hand.

There was no need to look back, Zhan Mochen must be staring at her.

This domineering and powerful look made An Yan subconsciously want to run away.

But listening to Mr. Zhan's hearty laughter, she gave up the idea.

She wanted to raise her son, but she didn't give him any love. Losing her grandma has made her regretful for the rest of her life.

She didn't want to leave any regrets with the old man.

In the blink of an eye, Mr. Zhan had been hospitalized for three days.

Although he lives in a VIP ward, Mr. Zhan never puts on airs.

The doctors and nurses all smile and are very cooperative with the treatment.

The little nurse who took care of him made a great impression on the family.

However, facing the rumored arrogant and indifferent Boss Zhan Mo Chen, they were still full of curiosity.

In their spare time, the flames of gossip among several nurses burned brightly at the nursing station.

"Zhan Mochen is not as scary as the rumors say. They say he is as cold as ice. I think he is as warm as the spring breeze to Miss An!"

"No matter how warm it is, what's the use? Have you read the newspaper headlines from the past few days?"

"After reading it, they all said that Zhan Mochen had a secret marriage and had children a long time ago. He is now the father of three children. I just don't know who the woman he is holding is!"

"Hey, otherwise it's hard to get into a wealthy family. No matter how hard Miss An tries, she'll just get nothing."

"Don't talk nonsense about this. Miss An is not scheming. I think she is sincerely good to the old man, but on the contrary, she is cold and indifferent to Mr. Zhan."

"That's right!" Xiao Pan, a chubby nurse, quickly testified.

"She was very kind to the old man. For example, when I told her that the old man could not eat cold food, she cooked apples for him to eat. She also tried every means to make nutritious porridge for him. She memorized half of the various dietary taboos and precautions. It’s such a small book, it’s so meticulous!”

"Really, I have never seen such patient and meticulous family members of patients. It is no exaggeration to say that even my own mother and father, I can't take care of them!"

Xiao Pan waved his chubby arms exaggeratedly, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

(End of this chapter)