Mrs. Nan's Hidden Marriage Daily

Chapter 1380 An accident happened to the old man (7)

"..."

Nuannuan's heart skipped a beat, and Musisi's words made her speechless.

Mu Sixi looked at the warm and helpless look, just smiled lightly, and said in a very non-serious manner: "I'm just joking, but if you find out that Tang Yichen treats you badly later, I welcome you back anytime."

"There will be no such day."

Not far away, Tang Yichen's icy and biting voice came, Wen Nuan and Mu Sixi looked up, and saw Tang Yichen walking towards them in a cold suit.

Wen Nuan was startled, did he hear what Mussi said just now?
Sure enough, Tang Yichen walked up to her, hugged her in his arms as if declaring sovereignty, and looked at Mu Sixi with cold eyes.

"Mr. Mu, I'm afraid you will never have this chance in your life." Although Tang Yichen said with a smile, that smile made the warmth creep.

Mussi smiled back, and the two men were fighting invisibly.

At this moment, the lights in the operating room suddenly turned off and the door opened.

Wen Nuan let go of Tang Yichen, ran over immediately, and grabbed the doctor's sleeve.

"Doctor, how is my grandfather?"

The doctor was shaken vigorously by the warmth, so he didn't bother to talk about the patient's condition.

Seeing this, Mu Sixi pulled Wen Nuan aside, and said calmly, "How is it?"

The doctor finally had time to speak, and his expression looked very bad, "The old man had a heart attack from the very beginning, and we all suggested that he be hospitalized for treatment, but he not only refused, but also forbade us to tell you and your wife the news—"

"Now she is not Mrs. Mu."

Tang Yichen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly interrupted the doctor, who froze for a moment, a little embarrassed.

Looking at Musixi, he didn't know how to answer.

"Go on." Mussi's face was not much better, and he took a look at Wen Nuan. Now he was concerned about the people in the ward.

"But now the old man fainted again, maybe..."

The doctor's ambiguous words made Wen Nuan's heart rise to his throat, and he subconsciously grabbed Tang Yichen's hand.

"You say, we will bear it." Mussi clenched his hands into fists and looked at the doctor coldly.

The doctor sighed, and slowly revealed the cruel truth, "It may not last a month."

One month!

Wen Nuan suddenly couldn't stand, if Tang Yichen hadn't supported her from behind, she might have fallen down.

"Tang Yichen." Wen Nuan cried softly, buried his head in Tang Yichen's arms, "I don't want grandpa to die, I don't want..."

When Musisi heard the news, he was no less shocked than Nuannuan, and he froze in place as if he had lost his vitality.

Seeing the warm and painful look, Tang Yichen stiffened his face and said, "Is there any other way?"

The doctor shook his head, "This disease has been powerless since it was discovered."

Mussi clenched his hands tightly and then slowly let go, leaning against the wall unbearably, with all the broken hair scattered, looking very bleak.

……

In the ward, an old man of seventy-seven years old was lying weakly on the hospital bed, his whole body was covered with tubes, his face was pale, and he looked as if he was not breathing.

Musisi sat beside him, looking at the old man motionless, his eyes were scarlet.

Tang Yichen stood beside Nuannuan, sniffing and looking at the old man.

Suddenly, the person on the bed moved suddenly, and Wen Nuan immediately moved over.

"Grandpa, I'm Miaomiao."

Musisi looked at the warmth, then slowly stood up, and pulled out the oxygen mask from the old man's nose.

(End of this chapter)