"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry. We just wanted to cheer you up, but we ended up causing you trouble." Wen Ziling felt embarrassed. Wen Ziqing had asked her to bring Wen Jing over from time to time, as she didn't want Zhou Yuanyuan to dwell on the grief of General Zhou's passing. Now, Wen Jing had let it slip, adding new troubles to Zhou Yuanyuan's life.

"Zi Ling, we are a family! How can we have any troubles as a family?" Zhou Yuanyuan saw Wen Zi Ling looking guilty and couldn't help but reach out and touch Wen Zi Ling's hair.

Hmm~! No wonder Brother Ziqing always liked to touch her hair when comforting her. Sure enough, the furry feeling made Zhou Yuanyuan's heart soften.

Since she has married Wen Ziqing, Zhou Yuanyuan can't ignore the affairs of the Wen family.

"Sister-in-law, let's go! Let's go back and see grandpa." When it came to business, the little fat girl didn't even eat her favorite almond candy and stood up.

In Wen Jing's mind, Wen Yiran was a kind old man. When she heard Zhou Yuanyuan say that she wanted to go back to visit Wen Yiran, Wen Jing was very happy.

"Zi Ling Xiao Jing, drink your tea before leaving." Zhou Yuanyuan pointed at the cups in front of the two people and said.

Zhou Yuanyuan noticed that Wen Jing had eaten five or six candies today. Drinking more scented tea would be good for her health. And Wen Ziling, she must have been thirsty from all the talking.

Zhou Yuanyuan’s thoughtfulness warmed the hearts of the two little girls.

Zhou Yuanyuan’s new home is not far from the Wen family’s old house, only a dozen minutes’ walk away.

Since she was free anyway, Zhou Yuanyuan didn't drive and instead prepared to walk back slowly with the two little girls.

Halfway through the journey, Zhou Yuanyuan saw Zhu Xiaoru's hurried figure coming towards her.

"Mom." Wen Jing had sharp eyes and had spotted Zhu Xiaoru from a distance. She jumped up and down to greet her.

When Zhu Xiaoru heard Wen Jing's voice, she quickly stopped.

After looking around for a while, Zhu Xiaoru saw Zhou Yuanyuan and her group, and a look of joy appeared on her face.

"Aunt." Zhou Yuanyuan and Wen Ziling walked up to Zhu Xiaoru and greeted her at the same time.

"Hey!" Zhu Xiaoru responded crisply, hesitated for a moment, and finally said her request: "Yuanyuan, are you busy now? Can you go to the hospital with your aunt first?"

Somehow, although Zhou Yuanyuan was young, Zhu Xiaoru always felt a little restrained in front of her, and she unconsciously became polite when speaking to her.

"Hospital? Something happened to grandpa?" Zhou Yuanyuan's face changed.

When Zhu Xiaoru asked Zhou Yuanyuan to go to the hospital, Zhou Yuanyuan immediately released her spiritual sense to take a look.

An ambulance from Renhe Hospital was speeding down the road, blaring its horn. Wen Yiran lay in the ambulance, his eyes closed. Zhou Yuanyuan quickly examined him and discovered that Wen Yiran had a brain hemorrhage, which was still expanding.

Zhou Yuanyuan estimated that the ambulance would take another three minutes to arrive at Renhe Hospital, and another six or seven minutes for Wen Yiran to be wheeled into the operating room.

No! Wen Yiran's vitality was gradually fading. If this continued, Wen Yiran would probably be dead today.

"Yes, Dad was so angry at my uncle and his son that he fainted..." Zhou Yuanyuan interrupted Zhu Xiaoru before she could finish her words.

"Aunt, you and Xiaojing walk slowly. I can run fast. Let's go to the hospital to see grandpa first."

As soon as Zhou Yuanyuan finished speaking, she had already jumped forward several meters.

"Yuanyuan! Dad went to Renhe Hospital..." Zhu Xiaoru was afraid that Zhou Yuanyuan couldn't find the place, so she quickly shouted at Zhou Yuanyuan's back.

Before Zhu Xiaoru finished speaking, Zhou Yuanyuan had already run away.

"My cousin's wife runs so fast!" The quiet little chubby girl opened her mouth wide when she saw Zhou Yuanyuan's "figure" running far away in an instant.

Zhu Xiaoru and the others didn't know that the scene they had just seen was all a trick played by Zhou Yuanyuan. In fact, after Zhou Yuanyuan finished speaking, she dodged and got on the ambulance.

"Aunt, how is grandpa? Is he serious?" After all, Wen Ziling is several years older than Wen Jing, so her attention is focused on Wen Yiran.

"It may not be a good thing this time." Zhu Xiaoru shook her head. After saying this, she took the opportunity to stop a car and did not continue.

Wen Yiran is not bad, but very bad.

Early in the morning, Wen Yulong and his son found an excuse and started arguing with Wen Yiran.

Wen Yiran already had a history of stroke, and this time he fainted, his condition was not optimistic. When the ambulance arrived, the emergency doctor who accompanied the ambulance had already issued a critical illness notice to the Wen family.

The reason why Wen Yulong and his son were so angry that Wen Yiran fainted today was because Wen Yuxiang became the head of the Wen family.

Zhu Xiaoru is the elder, and she feels that she shouldn't tell Wen Ziling about the conflicts between the Wen brothers.

Anyway, as long as Wen Ziling returns home, she will know everything about what Wen Yulong and his son have done from her parents.

At this time, Zhou Yuanyuan had already boarded the ambulance.

The doctor and the driver were sitting in the driver's seat and didn't notice what was happening behind them at all.

Following the stretcher was a nurse who was about 27 or 28 years old.

The nurse was so frightened that she opened her mouth to scream.

Zhou Yuanyuan waved her hand, and the nurse's scream was stuck in her throat. In a hurry, Zhou Yuanyuan casually released a "Sleeping Technique" and a "Forgetting Technique".

Wen Yiran, who was lying on the stretcher, had turned pale.

Zhou Yuanyuan quickly stuffed a pill into Wen Yiran's mouth, then squatted down and put her hand on Wen Yiran's head to check for intracranial hemorrhage.

There are four or five bleeding spots, and they are still bleeding slowly.

Zhou Yuanyuan hurriedly took out a few hollow silver needles and stabbed them quickly into Wen Yiran's head.

Drops of blood emerged from the tail of the silver needle.

After the blood clots in Wen Yiran's brain were drained, Zhou Yuanyuan separated a few strands of spiritual energy as thin as a hair and penetrated into Wen Yiran's brain to stop the bleeding for him.

After Zhou Yuanyuan finished all this, the ambulance had just arrived at Renhe Hospital.

Zhou Yuanyuan quickly cast a spell towards the unconscious nurse and appeared at the entrance of Renhe Hospital in a flash.

When the nurse opened her eyes, her mind was fuzzy. What was she doing? Had she just fallen asleep?

When the nurse saw the surrounding environment and Wen Yiran on the stretcher, she realized that she was working.

Thinking of this, the nurse hurried to check on Wen Yiran on the stretcher. She found that Wen Yiran's breathing was steadier than when he first boarded the car. The nurse finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When Zhou Yuanyuan walked out from the dark, she just saw Wen Yuxiang's car speeding into the hospital.