HiLittle Wife

Chapter 1190 He Is Not a God
"Ning'an?" It was Xu Yi, her voice sounded deep and dignified.

"Sister Xu, what's wrong?" For some reason, Qin Ningan's heart sank, feeling a bad premonition.

"Ning An, how is your situation? Do you have time to come back?" Xu Yi suppressed his voice, as if it was inconvenient to speak.

"What happened?" Qian Ning'an looked up at Mu Tingchen's brother and sister, and hurried to the window.

Xu Yi sighed in the microphone, and then said, "Grandma suffered from high blood pressure and caused cerebral hemorrhage, and is now hospitalized."

"When did it happen?" Kun Ning'an's expression sank to the bottom.

"last night."

"I'll be right back." She turned around and walked towards the door. When she reached Mu Tingchen, she put down her phone and said to him, "Doctor Jun, I'm going back to the empire. My grandma is in the hospital!"

The man nodded and took him out of the box.

Along the way, Prison Ning'an continued to talk with Xu Yi on the phone, and learned that the old lady's condition was still stable, but she still didn't wake up, and her heart was heavy.

"I'll be back tomorrow, call me if there's anything before that." She confessed, and then hung up the line.

When she put down her phone, she felt depressed, and Mu Wu wanted to comfort her, but the man shook his head, motioning her not to speak.

At times like this, it's best to let her be quiet.

On the car back to Taiyuan, Prison Ning'an didn't speak all the way, the man took a suit jacket and put it on her body, hugging her with one arm, the whole journey was silent.

When he got out of the car, he said: "When I finish my work, I will go to the empire to find you?"

Prison Ning'an was taken aback, very surprised: "Really?"

If he can go to the empire, grandma's illness seems to be covered. He is a heavenly doctor, so he must have a solution.

"Qian Ning'an, I'm not a god, don't look at me with such eyes." He understood her mood and what she was thinking, but he was not a god, and he couldn't bring the dead back to life.

Her expression put a lot of pressure on him.

"Old Madam Mei's condition depends on the situation. It doesn't mean that I will be cured after I go. Of course, she will be fine. You don't have to worry too much." He patted her on the shoulder.

"With you here, I will feel much more at ease." Prison Ning'an hugged him, regardless of the many bodyguards watching, and leaned his head in his arms.

The steward led the servants out of the villa, their eyes widened in shock when they saw this scene, and there was an uproar among the maids, talking in low voices.

The bodyguards were also quite shocked. Mr. Mu had no gossip, and he didn't even bother to take a look at the woman. Even though the identity of Miss Prison was disclosed recently, the two didn't behave too close.

It's amazing to be hugged like this at this moment.

Mu Tingchen glanced at the stunned crowd, coughed lightly as a warning, and everyone lowered their heads, but the corners of their mouths turned up, with ambiguous expressions on their faces.

"Let's go." He circled her in, sent her back to her room to rest, and then told Ani to prepare for the plane.

Prison Ning'an was worried about grandma, and because he drank a little wine, he couldn't sleep all the time.

Half a year later, she put on her coat and slipped to the floor where Mu Tingchen lived.

The master bedroom was unlocked, so she didn't knock on the door, just opened it and went in, tiptoeing to the bed.

The man was lying on his side, breathing lightly, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

"Doctor Jun? Doctor Jun?..." She called out twice, but the man didn't move, so she climbed onto the bed and stepped over him.

Kun Ning'an lay down beside him, looked at his back, and finally felt relieved, she closed her eyes...

After falling asleep for less than a moment, I vaguely felt the man turn over.

She opened her eyes, and at some point in the bedroom, a lamp was turned on.

(End of this chapter)