Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Seeing Mu Yuanshan calm down, Yan Wanqing squatted down and met his gaze.

"Master, I don't know that you have your own principles, but this treatment will not destroy your principles, we will not use a scalpel, and we will not go to the hospital."

When she and Yan Jing arrived, they had planned the location of the operation, and discussed it with the clinics in the town. They were willing to give up a room for them to use as the location of the operation.

Mu Yuanshan didn't speak, he picked up the crutches beside him and got up to enter the house.

Yan Wanqing didn't follow, she knew that Mu Yuanshan needed to think, so she gave him time to think calmly.

"Master, I'm right outside, just call me when you figure it out."

Huang's mother knew how stubborn that old man Mu Yuanshan was, she looked at Yan Wanqing worriedly, "If he still can't figure it out, do you want to wait outside all night?"

"What can't you do?"

Mother Huang said distressedly: "Although it's summer and it's not cold at night, if you stay here overnight, you'll catch a cold."

Yan Wanqing smiled in relief: "Auntie, don't worry, I won't let myself fall ill until Master recovers."

Yan Wanqing took a small bench and sat in the yard.

The apprentices taught by Mu Yuanshan are just as stubborn as him.

Huang's mother couldn't persuade her, she put her coat on Yan Wanqing's shoulders when she got off work.

"Don't catch a cold."

Yan Wanqing reminded her heartily, "Auntie, be careful on the road."

Yan Jing stayed with her in the yard all the time, Yan Wanqing said: "Father, there are a lot of mosquitoes in this small courtyard in summer, you can go to the car to rest."

"I am fine."

Yan Wanqing shook her head, "I'll just stay here by myself, go and rest, if Master agrees to the operation, it will be very difficult if you lack energy."

Yan Wanqing opened her mouth and kept her mouth shut as the master, and Yan Jing was a bit apprehensive.

But he still has to do his best to heal Mu Yuanshan's foot.

Maybe if he healed Mu Yuanshan's foot, the relationship between father and daughter would ease?

Yan Jing will seize the one in ten thousand chance to save the father-daughter relationship between the two.

Mu Yuanshan in the room was immersed in his own world, receiving the collision and baptism of his soul.

There seemed to be two angels in his mind, one advised him to accept Yan Wanqing's treatment plan, and the other demonic angel warned him not to forget the humiliation he had suffered.

His two arms were like ropes, being tugged back and forth by them.

His brain was in a mess, and he lost his direction all of a sudden.

It was raining lightly outside, and the raindrops hit the ground and slapped the doors and windows, but none of this reached Mu Yuanshan's ears.

Until there was a bang, and a muffled thunder sounded in the sky.

Yan Jing's low growl sounded outside.

"Wanqing, why are you still sitting here, come back to the car with me."

Yan Wanqing's whole body was drenched, her hair was wet and sticking to her cheeks, "Father, I won't go, I said I would wait for Master here."

"It's raining now, and you'll get sick if you wait this long."

Yan Jing went to hug Yan Wanqing.

Yan Wanqing made up her mind not to leave, her body was like a slippery loach, no matter how much Ren Yanjing hugged her, she refused to leave.

Yan Jing's soles slipped, and with a thud, the two of them fell to the ground in unison.

The two splashed mud on their faces, and Yan Jing couldn't help being angry, angry at Yan Wanqing's disobedience, and angry at her for not caring about him.

"Wanqing, why are you so stubborn? Mu Yuanshan is a heartless person. Even if you kneel here and get sick until tomorrow, he still won't have the surgery if he doesn't."

Yan Wanqing tried her best to defend and defended Mu Yuanshan, "No, my master has a heart, he was just hurt severely by others, and he dare not give up his sincerity."

Yan Wanqing looked at the closed door in front of her through the rain curtain, and said in a low voice: "He just can't get rid of the shackles in his heart, I believe he can overcome his inner timidity."

Standing in front of the door, Mu Yuanshan heard Yan Wanqing's whispering voice, and he felt mixed feelings in his heart.

Yan Wanqing understands him, she understands the pain in his heart.

She presses every step of the way not to be domineering, but to let him get out of the prison and live like a human being.

Over the years, he has lived his life like a human being, and a ghost like a ghost.

Maybe his self-righteousness is just a floating cloud in the eyes of others.

With a sound of swiping, the closed door opened, and Mu Yuanshan came out.

He looked at Yan Wanqing who fell covered in mud, his eyes filled with distress, "I agree with your treatment plan."

Yan Wanqing always felt that she had auditory hallucinations, "What?"

"I said, I agree with your treatment plan."

Mu Yuanshan repeated what he said just now, this time he purposely turned up the volume, Yan Wanqing heard it clearly, she laughed happily, but in the next second, her eyes darkened, and Yan Wanqing fainted in Yan Jing's arms .

"Wanqing, what's wrong with you, Wanqing?"

……

It was already the next morning when Yan Wanqing woke up again.

She felt that her head was in pain, as if there were countless cracks, and the pain was about to burst.

"Wanqing, Wanqing."

Yan Jing's call sounded beside her ear, Yan Wanqing's slender eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

She turned her head slightly, and met three pairs of concerned eyes.

They belonged to Yan Jing, Yan Zhengqing and Mu Yuanshan respectively.

Yan Wanqing remembered.

"hiss."

When she moved slightly, severe pain would hit her head.

Yan Jing gently pressed Yan Wanqing's shoulder and told her to lie down, "You have a little fever and are a little overtired."

Yan Zhengqing narrowed his eyes dangerously, and asked forcefully, "Wanqing, tell me the truth, do you stay up at night and secretly write manuscripts?"

Yan Wanqing's pretty face flashed the guilty conscience of being caught by others, she turned her head to the side and did not speak.

Yan Zhengqing was helpless, "Our family is not short of your money for writing manuscripts. As much pocket money as you want, the second brother will give it. Can you stop working so hard?"

Yan Wanqing explained: "I had a lot of inspiration during this period, so I stayed up late and wrote a few days of manuscripts."

She is not short of money, she writes purely because she likes and wants to express her inner depression.

"You stayed up late writing the manuscript, can you rest the next day?"

Facts have proved that it is not possible, as soon as Yan Wanqing opens her eyes every day, she will run to Mu Yuanshan's house.

He couldn't even figure out what kind of silver mine in Mu Yuanshan's family was worthy of Yan Wanqing running so diligently.

"you……"

Yan Zhengqing wanted to say something else, but Yan Wanqing surrendered directly, "Okay, okay, don't scold me, can I pay attention to rest in the future?"

"I'll watch over you."

Yan Wanqing: "..."

Supervisor Yan Zhengqing, does she still have a chance to go out?
Yan Wanqing was too lazy to think so much, she looked at Mu Yuanshan with a smile, "Master, I heard you said that you accepted my father's treatment plan before I fell into a coma, is this true?"