he is intoxicated

Huo Beiyao's eyes darkened, and he patted Nanhua's back lightly to comfort her: "Don't panic, ask clearly before we talk."

Nanhua nodded, walked up to the old lady, bent down and asked her, "Grandma, why do you say that? I think my health is not bad. During the physical examination at the beginning of this year, I didn't find any serious problems."

The old lady's cloudy eyeballs moved slightly, and she muttered, "I can't find out what I'm talking about in the hospital."

Nanhua became more and more curious, "Then what's wrong with me?"

The old lady stared at Nanhua's stomach with strange eyes, "You will die of bloating within a year, if you want to explain..."

"Mom!" A female voice suddenly interrupted the old lady's words.

Nan Hua searched for the sound.

A woman in her 40s came running from the direction of the toilet, panting and pushing the old lady's wheelchair, and said to Nan Hua with a slightly apologetic look in her eyes, "Don't listen to my mother's nonsense."

She pointed to her forehead, "She's not very good here. She's getting old, and she's somewhat supernatural."

Before Nan Hua could reply, she pushed the old lady's wheelchair and left.

Looking at the backs of the mother and daughter leaving in a hurry, Nan Hua was at a loss.

I don't know who to believe.

For no reason, being said so magically that I will not live for a year is like a curse, and I am always in a bad mood.

Huo Beiyao raised his hand and wrapped Nanhua into his arms, and said in a gentle voice, "It's better to believe it than to believe it. Tomorrow morning, you go to the hospital on an empty stomach for a full physical examination. If you are sick, treat it early and get better soon. Get checked out and rest assured."

Nan Hua felt anxious, "That's fine."

"I'll ask my assistant to arrange a medical examination for you."

"No, let my brother help, it's more convenient for him to arrange." Nanhua took out her mobile phone, called Shen Zechuan, and said that she would have a full physical examination.

Shen Zechuan responded: "Leave it to me, don't worry."

After hanging up the phone, Nanhua and Huo Beiyao walked towards the parking lot while talking.

After getting in the car.

Huo Beiyao asked her, "Have you been eating indiscriminately recently?"

The old lady's casual words drove a nail into his heart.

Nan Hua thought for a while, "At home, Aunt Lan buys vegetables and cooks. At work, she either goes to a nearby restaurant to eat at noon, or orders takeaway when she is busy. The takeaways are all ordered by Zhu Li, and the orders are also from the restaurants where she often eats. Very clean."

"I'll find a chef to cook for you in the future, let's deliver it."

"Also."

Along the way, Nan Hua was unusually silent.

The mood is particularly heavy.

One is because of Huo Nanyuan who became a vegetable.

The second is because of the old lady's sentence, "You won't live for a year."

Huo Beiyao noticed her abnormality, raised his hand to hold her shoulder, hooked her into his arms, hugged her, rested his chin on her forehead, and said softly, "Don't worry, maybe that old lady is just talking nonsense , wait until the physical examination is over."

He hugged her and coaxed her.

Seeing her distraught appearance, he felt very uncomfortable.

Nan Hua leaned in his arms and asked softly, "Didn't anyone treat Nan Yuan's illness in the past few years?"

"In the first few years when I was ill, I went to all the famous hospitals at home and abroad. I tried everything, but it was useless. In the past few years, everyone has been discouraged. My mother is too lazy to come all year round."

"Pity."

Such a beautiful girl can only lie on the bed unconsciously at her age.

Life is over like that.

"If my mother said that your life is hard to beat Yuanyuan, don't take it to your heart. Her mouth is so poisonous because her heart is too bitter." Huo Beiyao gently kissed Nan Hua's forehead, his lips were thin and gentle.

Nan Hua said quietly: "Which adult is not hurt in his heart? Suffering is not the reason for her being mean."

"She's too much. We Huahua people are beautiful and kind-hearted, so don't be as knowledgeable as someone like her."

Nan Hua glanced at him lightly, "You know how to coax me well."

"I can't help it. My mother's mouth is too poisonous. I need to say a few more words to be obedient and neutralize it." Huo Beiyao raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, as if he was too annoyed.

Nan Hua burst out laughing, quickly held back her laughter, and raised her eyelids, "You and Lan Dai'er..."

"Landai'er was drugged by my mother, but she's so hot about shaving her head, I don't care about her. I knew her earlier than I knew you. I really have something to think about. It started a long time ago, and I won't wait until now."

Nan Hua fell silent.

Mu Yan intercepted Lan Daier's post in Moments and showed her.

Judging by the words she wrote, it mostly means unrequited love.

Even though Huo Beiyao had no intentions, he couldn't stop Gu Fengjiao from acting as a demon.

The car arrived at Riyue Bay.

The driver opened the door, and Nanhua got out of the car.

Huo Beiyao followed her down, walking behind her with slender legs, deliberately slowing down his pace.

Nanhua looked back at him, "Why are you following me?"

"Seeing that you are in a bad mood, I'm afraid you won't be able to think about it, and I'm even more afraid that you will have nightmares at night. I don't worry about you living alone." His voice is as gentle as jade.

"There are Aunt Lan, Yueyue and Yangyang at home."

He smirked, "The old ones, the young ones, are far less useful than me."

"The old and the young will not make me angry, you go back and reflect on it."

Huo Beiyao was quite helpless, "I have been reflecting on it for three full years."

Nan Hua couldn't talk to him, mainly because she was thinner than him.

When she came to the door of the house, she pressed her fingerprint to unlock it.

After entering, just as Huo Beiyao was about to come in, Nan Hua slammed the door shut, shutting Huo Beiyao out, and then locked the door behind him.

One after another, it belonged to Gu Fengjiao and Lan Daier again.

She still had a deep breath in her heart and didn't go down.

After being shut down, Huo Beiyao raised the corners of his lips and smiled, with a helpless and doting smile, took out his mobile phone and sent Nanhua a message: Let's go, call me if you need anything.

Nan Hua replied with "um".

The next day.

Nanhua went to the hospital on an empty stomach early in the morning.

From the inside to the outside, from the heart to the kidneys, every corner of the whole body was checked.

It didn't end until the afternoon.

Some physical examination results come out on the same day, and some take three or five days to come out.

After checking, Nanhua went to Shen Zechuan's office and told him in detail about the mysterious old lady she met in the nursing home yesterday.

Originally thought that Shen Zechuan would say that she made a fuss, because even she herself felt that the fuss was unfounded.

Unexpectedly, he took it seriously and asked, "Then what is the old lady wearing? What does she look like?"

Nan Hua recalled it carefully, and said: "She was wearing the hospital gown of a nursing home. As for her appearance, she was very thin, especially on her hands, with loose and wrinkled skin. Her complexion was a little dark, her eyes were cloudy and red, and her lips were Very thin, with a lot of wrinkles on his face, and silver-white hair. His expression is stern, a little scary, without the kindness and kindness of Grandma Huo Beiyao."

"Which dialect is it speaking?"

"It's not like Mandarin, it sounds a bit awkward, and you have to listen carefully to understand it. As for the dialect, I didn't recognize it."

Shen Zechuan's expression became more and more dignified, he raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "Take me to find her."

Nan Hua's face turned pale, "Brother, don't scare me, I really don't have a year to live?"