Always getting over you

Nangong Leshan shook his head, "I can't make it."

Cold heart sighed: "maybe we shouldn't come to her at this time. She just quit the entertainment industry, maybe she needs some quiet time. Why don't we come in a few days. "

Nangong Leshan can only nod, "go, I'll send you back first."

This is the time for lunch.

He said he would send her back

Cold heart smile gentle, "if you have something, I can take a taxi back."

"I..." don't worry.

Nangong Leshan just opened his mouth when his mobile phone rang.

It was his mother who called.

He got through. "Hello, mom, what's up?"

Nangong Ruyue's voice was very anxious: "Leshan, come back quickly. Your grandfather suddenly fainted. I'm afraid the situation is a little bad."

Nangong Leshan looks awe inspiring.

"Well, I'll be right back!" Hang up the phone, he apologetically said to cold heart, "sorry, I have an emergency, you take a taxi back."

Then he ran to the car, opened the door and sat in.

Cold heart Leng in situ, until the car has gone far, she can not help laughing at herself.

What is this?

……

Nangong Leshan went back to the castle as fast as possible.

He walked into the old man's bedroom and saw Xiao Zexin pricking the back of his hand with acupuncture.

Nangong Ruyue stood aside, worried.

"Mom, how's grandfather?" Nangong Leshan asked.

Nangong Ruyue shakes his head: "you haven't woken up yet. Your father said he almost had a stroke."

The old man had a stroke before and was cured by Xiao Zexin.

If he had another stroke now, I'm afraid it would not be so easy to cure.

Xiao Zexin had finished acupuncture and moxibustion. He got up and said, "let's all go out and let him have a good rest. If we can get through this difficult time, the old man should still be healthy for several years."

Listening to him say so, Nangong Ruyue and Nangong Leshan feel very sad.

Even if he could, he would only have a few years to go

But he was too old to die.

Three men withdrew from the bedroom, leaving only one servant to take care of him.

Come down to the living room and they sit together.

Nangong Ruyue suddenly said: "if you can't pass this time, let's inform everyone to see him for the last time."

Nangong Leshan hugged her shoulder, "Mom, my grandfather will be OK."

"I hope so..."

Xiao Zexin also comforted her: "the result hasn't come out yet. Don't worry about it. You can rest assured that I will try my best to cure him. "

Fortunately, Xiao Zexin is here. If he is not here and only relying on other doctors, the old man will not be able to get through this difficult time.

But even with him, he may not be able to cure him.

In this way, the whole family watched the old man, waiting for him to wake up.

And Beibei also flew to Australia.

When it was dark, the old man finally woke up.

Xiao Zexin checked him out and said happily that he basically got through the difficulty. Just need to take a good rest for a period of time, can't be careless, or something will happen at any time.

But Nangong Wenxiang has his own mind.

He really didn't want to live.

It's too tiring to live like this, and there's no place in the body that doesn't hurt.

And again and again sick, again and again the pain, he wanted to directly die, a hundred.

His mind was not told to anyone.

It's just that he doesn't have a sense of survival.

For him, death is not terrible. What is terrible is that he has to face such a weak and useless self every day.