Grandpa Yan went to the military hospital just to go through the motions with the idea of ​​accompanying his eldest grandson, and he did not plan to have a physical examination.

Once he arrived at the military hospital, he had no say over anything.

Because Yan Mojiu said: "The old man's blood pressure has risen sharply in the past few days. He can't eat and has insomnia all night."

The doctors were as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and immediately prepared to examine Mr. Yan, not daring to delay in the slightest.

Old Master Yan gritted his teeth and glared at Yan Mojiu. Yan Mojiu looked concerned and he couldn't utter a word of rebuttal.

Old Master Yan cares about his reputation, and Yan Mojiu is the eldest grandson whom he has publicly acknowledged. Yan Shaoxiang has not had such treatment for many years. The entire Beijing circle and even the upper echelons know that he cannot slap Yan Mojiu in the face in the military hospital, otherwise the news will get out soon.

After taking a deep breath, Mr. Yan suppressed his emotions—he couldn't really raise his blood pressure.

He is in very good health and has no problem living another 30 years to see his son off to the grave. He is not afraid of a physical examination.

Two hours later, the results of Mr. Yan's experience came out, and everything was normal.

Yan Mojiu took the medical examination report and flipped through it page by page without applying any medicine.

He had already buttoned up his shirt, including the top button.

Cover up all traces of love.

After all, the old man doesn't understand, not to mention that the doctors don't understand either.

"Isn't this indicator very high?" Yan Mojiu took the blood test form and tapped his fingers on the numbers next to a few English letters.

The doctor next to him quickly leaned over to take a look, "..."

It is only 0.02 higher than the normal range, which is considered very high?

"It seems that it is necessary for the old man to stay in the hospital for a while." Yan Mojiu looked at the doctor, "At least stay in the hospital for observation for half a month, right?"

Old Master Yan stood up and said with full energy, "I don't want to be hospitalized!"

The doctor hurriedly said: "Actually..."

"Right?" Yan Mojiu raised his hand and placed it on the doctor's shoulder. His sharp gaze made him breathless.

The doctor looked at Old Man Yan fearfully. Old Man Yan's eyes were wide open with anger, but after all, he was too old, and his legs were not as weak as Yan Mojiu, a young man who had experienced both.

He hesitated for a while, then lowered his head and said, "Let's just observe for half a month."

He who knows the times is a hero.

Mr. Yan was so shocked that he almost passed out.

Yan Mojiu stuffed the blood test form into his shirt pocket and walked up to Old Man Yan. "Old Man, please stay here for a while. When the time comes, I, Mingxuan, will come with you to take you home."

"No reply." Old Master Yan said angrily.

"That's right. Eating and drinking at home costs money, but it's all reimbursed here."

“…”

Just make him mad to death.

Yan Mojiu placed his palm on the back of Old Man Yan's hand, looked into Old Man Yan's eyes, and said slowly: "Mingxuan is well-behaved and sensible. If she knew you were in the hospital, she would definitely come to the hospital to see you, so you wouldn't be too bored. However, I hope you can be kinder to her, otherwise half a month may turn into a month, or even longer."

“…”

Old Master Yan looked at Yan Mojiu for a long while with mixed feelings, "Is this how you conquered people in Lincheng?"

"No, I'll beat them up first."

“…”

Yan Mojiu smiled lightly, "You are paid much more."

“…”

Yan Mojiu glanced sideways, and saw that the old housekeeper was very sensible and had already asked the doctor to leave.

He turned around and said calmly, "When I was 10 years old, my mother showed me a photo and said that it was the daughter of a very good friend of hers. That was the first time I saw Mingxuan. She leaned against Aunt Meng with her head tilted. Her beautiful eyes curved into crescents and her smile was sweet. She was very lovable."

"My mother asked me if I liked this little sister. I said yes, and she smiled and said that my little sister would come to Lincheng soon, and she gave me the photo. I put the photo in my school bag and counted down the days until my little sister came to Lincheng."

"But if possible, I really hope she didn't come then."

"My mom received a call from Aunt Meng saying that they were almost there. I couldn't wait to see Mingxuan, so I dragged my mom to the door to wait. My haste caused Mingxuan to lose both her parents. In order to save my mom, Uncle Meng ran head-on into the drunk car that was heading towards us. Uncle Meng died on the spot, and Aunt Meng later died in the hospital after failed rescue efforts. Before she died, she entrusted Mingxuan to us, but she didn't let us tell Mingxuan the truth about the car accident. She said she didn't want Mingxuan to grow up in resentment, and she hoped Mingxuan could happily integrate into the Yan family and become a part of the Yan family."

"I never felt guilty towards Mingxuan, but I felt distressed. I felt distressed because of me. I went from being a princess of the Meng family who was loved by her parents to an orphan without parents. So I tried my best to love her to ease the pain."

"You should know that she is my only weakness. For her, I even postponed my return to Kyoto for three full years."

"It took me a lot of effort to make her fall in love with me, and it took me a lot of effort to marry her. I won't let anyone hurt her under my nose."

"During the next half month, you should rest and think carefully about whether you want me to love and protect her together, or whether I should take her back to Lincheng and never set foot in Kyoto again."

"My mother loved her very much and treated her like her own daughter. Before she died, she told my father to love Mingxuan well and not let her suffer any grievances. My mother said that she would not take revenge, but Mingxuan must be happy, otherwise she would not recognize me as her son in her lifetime."

Yan Mojiu's voice was soft and slow, yet filled with deep affection.

This reminded Master Yan of a distant past. He fell silent, and the annoyance in his body disappeared.

"Your mother is a very good woman. I like her very much."

After saying this, Mr. Yan turned around and lay on the hospital bed with his back to Yan Mojiu.

Yan Mojiu paused and said, "I'll come with Mingxuan to see you in a few days."

Mr. Yan said nothing more.

Yan Mojiu walked out of the ward. He touched the blood routine test form in the pocket of his shirt on his chest and said to the old housekeeper at the door of the ward: "Whatever the old man likes, move it here. If you have any questions, just call me directly."

"Okay, young master." The old butler said respectfully.

Yan Mojiu glanced at the old housekeeper and said, "Aren't you going to speak up for the old man?"

"The old man really needs to rest for a while. Worrying too much is not good for his health, and we, his men, are also tired. A while ago, I was ordered to lead a team to smash the Second Young Master's Tank 800, but he used a high-pressure water gun to douse me in pain." The old butler smiled.

Yan Mojiu was silent for a few seconds.

"knew."

"Thank you, young master." The old butler was respectful again.

Yan Mojiu turned and left.

The old butler watched Yan Mojiu leave, took out his mobile phone and slowly tapped the screen: [I have filed a complaint, and the eldest young master said he knows about it. Just wait. 】

There was a cheer among the comrades.