Surgeon Master Andrology

After Cen Yan separated from Su Nian, he went home directly. Recently, he had been disturbed by Gong Zhaonan, so he took advantage of drinking some wine at night to get a good night's sleep, and he lay down on the bed after taking a shower.

Before I could close my eyes, the phone rang.Seeing that it was Gong Zhaonan, Cen Yan was about to speak when the people over there preempted him, "Cen Yan."

Gong Zhaonan's voice was calm and without any emotion, he called Cen Yan's name as if he was reading a text, and it was transmitted through the mobile phone, and the listeners felt chills, "Grandma, he is going to be picked up by his daughter, do you want to come and see? "

Cen Yan could tell that Gong Zhaonan was actually very sad, but he tried his best not to let his emotions explode. After hanging up the phone, he changed his clothes and drove straight to the hospital. Before that, don’t hang up.” But it’s just connected, Cen Yan is driving, Gong Zhaonan is waiting for the driver, no one has anything to say.

"Where's the person?" Cen Yan came over and patted Gong Zhaonan's shoulder, and pressed the end call button on his phone, "The discharge procedure can only be done tomorrow, you should calm down first."

"Aren't I calm?" Gong Zhaonan looked up at Cen Yan, "I was thinking just now, this is also my chance, if grandma is picked up by them, I will not have to attend his funeral in the future, no need..."

Cen Yan raised his arm and pulled Gong Zhaonan's head over and pressed it onto his shoulder, "Don't run away, or you will never get out." He grabbed Gong Zhaonan's arm and walked towards the old lady's ward, " I go with you."

The old lady's daughter was packing her things. When she heard the noise, she stopped what she was doing and looked up at the two of them. Gong Zhaonan had time to look at her carefully. The woman looked no different from an ordinary middle-aged woman. He likes women who wear too much makeup, especially women who are over [-]. Fortunately, the one in front of him meets his aesthetic standards for women in all aspects, except that she wants to take away the old man on the hospital bed.

"Grandma." Cen Yan nodded to greet the old man on the hospital bed, and then pulled Gong Zhaonan over, "I'll bring him to see you."

"Silly boy." The old man stretched out his hand towards Gong Zhaonan, "It's not that grandma is about to die, but you want to curse grandma with your sad face?"

"Of course not." Gong Zhaonan went to sit next to the old man, "I just can't bear you."

"I just went to see them before I died," the old lady did not shy away from these things, "I will come back, you and Xiao Yan will be fine, and wait for grandma to come back."

"Okay," Gong Zhaonan nodded with his arms around the old man, "I'll wait for you to come back."

"Xiao Yan," the old man put Cen Yan's hand and Gong Zhaonan's hand together. "The man hasn't really experienced anything. He is far inferior to you in dealing with people and things. It's fate to know him. You take care of him."

"Don't worry about grandma." Cen Yan agreed, "I understand."

Coming out of the old man's ward, Cen Yan and Gong Zhaonan were running side by side in the yard. Gong Zhaonan stretched his arms and seemed a little embarrassed to say, "I actually think it's grandma's daughter who snatched grandma away from me, isn't it very strange?" nerve?"

"Yes." Cen Yan is not worried about Gong Zhaonan's blowing up, anyway, he can smooth it out, "There are many things, there is no need to bring yourself into it completely, you are really good to grandma, but after all, she is loved ones."

"Aren't I okay?" Gong Zhaonan curled his lips, "It's as if I hurt them by doing something!"

"Going home." Cen Yan was too lazy to listen to his chatterbox-like complaints, and walked forward without saying a word.

"I'll go too!" Gong Zhaonan immediately chased after him, "I still have something to tell you, just wait for me."