I asked you to go on a blind date, why would you rent a billionaire CEO?

She endured the pain and struggled to sit up.

"Doctor, please, help me, I want to see my baby."

The head nurse was still worried whether she would be punished by her superiors for signing in violation of the regulations.

After all, Dr. Li is the director, so even if he is responsible, it is not a big one.

But they are different and will be severely punished.

He said indifferently: "Just lie down and rest, your baby will be fine."

"Doctor! Doctor..."

The head nurse and Assistant Chen left immediately.

Outside the delivery room, the waiting room was full of people.

Aunt Wang stood up and walked around from time to time. She was also worried.

Everything went smoothly for other pregnant women, only Xiaomei was required to sign a consent form.

Moreover, more than two hours passed.

Xiaomei hasn't come out yet.

There was no information about Xiaomei and the baby on the electronic screen.

"Dad, how about I go in and take a look? It's so frustrating to wait here."

She is also a woman and a mother of two children. She knows the joy and pain of the mother-child bond.

If all goes well, it is a great joy.

If something unexpected happens, the pain will be more unbearable than anyone else's.

"Don't go in. Did you notice just now that the doctor and the nurse looked very unhappy? I think there is something wrong. Now we can only pray that Xiaomei and the baby are safe."

Aunt Wang sat down and sighed, "Oh, I feel so sad."

"I don't know whose daughter she is. If something happens to her, her family will be heartbroken when they find out."

Uncle Wang was basically listening, except that his eyes were fixed on the door of the delivery room.

As long as a pregnant woman is pushed out, he will be ready to welcome her.

However, Wen Xiaomei and the baby didn't come out for a long time.

Wencheng, the moment Mu Lingyun stepped onto the private plane, he was eager to return home.

I can't wait to go back to Haicheng.

He only knew that his grandfather was still being rescued, and Mr. Mu couldn't tell the specific situation.

Because the doctor gave the patient a critical condition for the second time.

Around 11 o'clock in the evening, the same time, was also the time when the baby was born.

The two daughters of the Mu family rushed to the military district headquarters with their families.

A whole family stood at the door of the emergency room.

By the time Mu Lingyun arrived in Haicheng, it was already early morning.

When Mr. Mu saw his son, Mu Lingyun's face was pale. Such a gentle man had become so thin that he looked unrecognizable and even walked with a shaky gait.

As if he could fall down at any time.

"Dad, where's the doctor? What did the doctor say?"

"Ling Yun, what's wrong with you?" Director Mu could see that something was wrong with his son.

It looks like he had a serious illness and hasn't recovered yet.

"I'm fine." Mu Lingyun said again: "I want to go in and see the doctor."

The eldest and second aunts came over and they were also worried about the old man's health.

They had just arrived and had not had time to ask about the specific situation.

The doctor came out once half an hour ago and is still trying to save the patient.

A big shot from above has given an order that the old man's life must be saved.

After giving three injections of special medicine, at twelve o'clock in the evening, the attending physician was sweating profusely and had no time to rest.

Because he had a very bad feeling in his heart.

The old man had a ruddy complexion and looked very energetic. He was not panicked or confused when he woke up. Instead, he had a sense of calmness in facing life with a smile.

The voice was filled with infinite sadness: "I am sorry to trouble you doctors again..."

Those who participated in the rescue were the doctors who treated the old man last time.

Both sides were polite.

"Mr. Mu, please lie down first and don't get up in a hurry."

The various vital signs on the instruments nearby showed normal.

The doctor sat on his bed and took his pulse again, and found that it was beating strongly.

There was a slight frown between his brows.

Mr. Mu is already 81 years old. Logically speaking, he must be very weak after falling into a coma, and his pulse would become invisible.

"Let them in, I have something to say." Mr. Mu seemed to know what he was about to face.

"it is good."

Outside the emergency room, Mu Lingyun's pale face was filled with worry and anxiety.

Just as I was about to enter the operating room, the door opened from the inside.

A group of attending doctors came out.

"Doctor Zhang, how is my dad?"

"Where's my grandpa?"

"Doctor, is my dad okay?"

Everyone gathered around and asked questions at once.

Doctor Zhang reached out his hand to stop him, looked at Mr. Mu and said, "Mr. Mu has been rescued for the time being, but his condition is very bad. There are signs of metastasis all over his body, and--"

"Doctor Zhang, you said we can bear it."

Hearing this, Mu Lingyun felt as if the sky was falling. He felt so dizzy that he almost couldn't stand.

I was already having a high fever and now I had tinnitus. I didn't hear anything Dr. Zhang said next.

He pushed his way through the crowd and stumbled inside.

He wants to go see his grandfather.

Doctor Zhang took a look but did not stop it.

"Mr. Mu, the old man needs to stay here from now on. If anything happens, we can rescue him in time."

"okay."

The Mu family nodded frantically. As long as the old man was fine, they would follow the doctor's instructions for everything else.

Dr. Zhang originally planned to express his guess and let them prepare for the worst.

After thinking about it, I felt it was too cruel, so I didn't say it directly.

"You guys go in too. The old man just woke up and is in the intensive care unit. Go in one by one and don't get too excited."

As soon as Dr. Zhang finished speaking, Mr. Mu walked in first.

He almost ran all the way to the intensive care unit and saw Mu Lingyun lying beside the old man's bed, his body trembling slightly.

The seriousness on Mr. Mu's face had long since faded away.

Put on the kind face they remembered.

Just like they were when they were little, kind and gentle.

"Grandpa, you will be fine. You will live a long life!"

"Silly child, I'm afraid grandpa won't be able to wait until that time. Don't be sad. Look at you, you've lost so much weight. If Xiaomei were here, she would definitely not like the way you look now."

Mr. Mu has a mellow voice, with the gentleness that is unique to the men of the Mu family.

Mu Lingyun held the old hand in his palm, just like his grandfather held his hand when he was a child.

Warm and safe.

Mu Lingyun's eyes were filled with bloodshot and tears silently fell.

Just kept shaking his head.

I couldn't make any sound from my throat and I just kept holding grandpa's hand.

"Grandpa has never done anything wrong in my life, except to you and your sister. I hope you can forgive me."

Mu Wushuang walked to the other side, tears already streaming down her cheeks.

"Grandpa, please stop talking. Take care of yourself first. When you're better, I'll bring An An over to play with you."

When talking about little An An, the tenderness in the old man's eyes became more intense.

Still with deep reluctance.

"Boss, come here."

Director Mu was more steady and walked over to stand in front of the old man.

"Let them all come in later. I have something to say."

"it is good."

"I'm not worried about the group's affairs. What I care about most is Xiaomei. You have to promise me that you won't force Lingyun to do things he doesn't like and you have to cooperate with him..."

"Dad, I can."

Mr. Mu felt that the old man seemed to be telling him something.

The bad feeling in my heart became stronger and stronger.