My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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The housekeeper was in a state of confusion and immediately stepped forward to hug Jing Tianyuan, not to let him fall to the ground.

The man in his fifties was already crying in his voice, and he shouted at the walkie-talkie exhaustedly: "Doctor, come here, the old man passed out! Old man, you wake up, you wake up soon!"

Moran didn't expect that her healthy husband would suddenly vomit blood and fainted. She was shocked for a while before she immediately fluttered and shouted at him with shaking teeth: "Old man..."

The doctor came soon. Half an hour later, Jing Yichen also came with Shangguan Ning. One hour later, Jing Zhongxiu, who had just returned from the United Kingdom, took the plane that Jing Yichen sent to the suburban airport of City A and went directly back to Jing. Family.

After two hours passed, Jing Tianyuan never woke up.

Jing Yichen looked cold and turned to command the housekeeper: "Lube, let the helicopter go to Mujia, take Master Mu, and bring two doctors, let them tell him about Grandpa's situation, let him bring good medicine and other preparations s things."

The housekeeper immediately went out with two ashamed doctors-they held extremely high salaries at the Jing family, but could not help at the most critical time, unable to wake up the old man, and felt guilty. .

In the bedroom, Jingtianyuan lay pale on the bed.

He was originally very good looking, it didn't look like a 70-80-year-old man at all, but now he suddenly fell ill, and the whole figure was ten years old. He lay there, like he was dying, and he was just about to walk.

Moran sat by the bed, holding Jingtianyuan's hand, and the whole person was a little dumbfounded.

Jingzhong Xiujing Yichen and his son stood in front of the bed, motionless, like two sculptures.

Shangguan Ning stood beside Jing Yichen and gently held his hand.

His hands are never cold, unlike the warmth of the past.

Shangguanning knew that Jing Yichen must be angry and sad, but he never showed sadness.

I am afraid that Jing Zhongxiu is not happy at the moment.

He only came back from England, and was picked up by his own helicopter as soon as the plane was on the ground. If it was not a hundred thousand rush, Jing Yichen could not send a helicopter to pick him up.

Jing Tianyuan fell into a coma, but the culprit was the old lady Moran. Both Jing Zhongxiu and Jing Yichen couldn't say a word at all, and the anger in their hearts was crushed.

"Yichen, Dad, Grandpa will be fine." The atmosphere became more and more silent, more and more terrifying, and it seemed that it might burst at any time. Shangguan Ning spoke softly, breaking the terrible low air pressure in the bedroom.

Jing Tianyuan was unconscious and could no longer let Moran have three shorts and two shorts. None of them could accuse her now, because she must be sadder than anyone else.

"Grandpa Mu is a miraculous doctor. Grandpa used to have good health. This time it should be just a little anxious. Grandpa Mu will definitely be able to cure Grandpa."

Shangguan Ning's soft voice sounded gently in the bedroom, so that the atmosphere that had been suppressed to the utmost eased down by two points.

Jing Yichen held her hand tightly. After a moment of silence, she also said: "Dad, Grandpa will be fine. You go back to rest first. Here I am with A Ning."

Jing Zhongxiu has always been in charge of their wedding affairs in the UK, because many things and many people need him to deal with it personally. This is related to the future inheritance of the Jing family. Jing Yichen has not yet taken over the resources in the UK, so he can’t intervene. Get started.

Although he is very tired now, he never leaves.

He only left for a week. When he came back, he saw that his father had become like this. His heart was pained and angry. His relationship with his father was much closer than that with his mother Moran, because he had been with Jingtian since childhood. Far away, follow him to learn all things, this mother Moran, far less than Jing Tianyuan paid.

After Jing Tianyuan got older, the feelings between their father and son have become deeper, because Jing Tianyuan is not as severe as he was when he was young, and Jing Zhongxiu has been a father, fully understanding all the harshness his father had on him. The requirements, behind the thick and mountainous fatherly love and expectations.

He respects his father, understands his father, and loves his father.

Some time ago, my father joked that if Jing Yichen could not be the heir of the Jing family, he would quickly let him go home and have a baby, while he could still live a few more years and cultivate a new heir.

The great-grandson he had hoped for was not born yet, he could not be okay!

"No, I am guarding here. Your grandpa will definitely wake up. I will wait for him to wake up."

Jing Zhongxiu looked tired, but he was very firm.

He sat down on the sofa in the bedroom and motioned for Jing Yichen to sit with Shangguan Ning.

When they were all seated, he said lightly again: "Mom, you go to rest, we are here, and when my dad wakes up, people will call you." He hasn't called Moran "Mom" for a long time. Now, it's so strange to call it out now.

Shangguan Ning's listening was clear, Jing Zhongxiu's tone was very indifferent, and he could even vaguely hear his suppressed anger.

Moran was still stunned, sitting on the bed without moving, it seemed that he didn't hear Jing Zhongxiu's words at all.

Jing Zhongxiu glanced at her, and did not persuade him.

The servant came in and gave everyone a bowl of ginseng tea, and then quietly retreated out-just as the housekeeper instructed, everyone didn’t eat anything, but certainly couldn’t eat anything, and everyone gave a bowl of ginseng tea , At least drink it can be useful.

The butler was not in the bedroom at the moment. After arranging the helicopter to pick up the student, he stayed outside. The old man was unconscious. He was so uncomfortable in his heart, but he had to be complacent and command the servant to cook ginseng tea for everyone. At the same time, all the bodyguards were strengthened.

He didn't want to eat anything, but when he saw the ginseng tea brought by the servant, he forced himself to drink with his head up.

In the living room, the sound of a leather shoe hitting the floor, and the housekeeper looked up.

It was Jing Yiran who had just returned from outside. When he walked in, the housekeeper smelled his alcohol.

The butler glanced at him.

Her hair was waxed and shiny, and she was dressed in a brand new reddish-brown suit. She wore shoes brighter than the floor, covered with smoke and alcohol, and mixed with several different women's perfumes.

After Jing Tianyuan was in a coma, the housekeeper first called Jing Yichen. He was the backbone of the Jing family, and he was also the grandson. The housekeeper subconsciously went directly to him.

As for Jing Yiran, the housekeeper still called him after weighing it again and again. After all, he was also the grandson of the old man. Although the old man was stunned because of his affairs, he should be notified to go home immediately.

However, the housekeeper made many phone calls, and Jing Yiran didn't answer. In the end, he could only send him a message to explain the situation briefly.

It has been more than two hours before the second young master returned, and it seems that he had just returned from the Fengyue Field.