Chapter 353 Nanchuan...has become so small?
He seemed to be describing the worst torture in the world.
Moss: “…”
Besides, his body can't wait, he needs surgery.
Without Ning Fengsheng, his spiritual support collapsed. How could he survive the operation alone?
With a 50% failure rate, there's a 50% chance that he'll die!
Nanchuan Shijue was anxious and angry, but something even more infuriating appeared on the surveillance footage: an uninvited dog - an owl dog.
"Shengsheng, look what delicious food Brother Yexiao brought you." Nanchuan Yexiao's voice came clearly through the monitoring equipment.
"Thank you, Brother Yexiao. Shengsheng is full."
Nanchuan Shijue felt a little relieved. Sure enough, his woman would not be easily lured away by a dog's candy again.
"Do you want to go out and play? Brother Yexiao will take you to fly a kite."
Ning Fengsheng immediately smiled and jumped towards Nanchuan Yexiao: "Fengzheng! Brother Yexiao is the best!"
"Damn it!" Nanchuan Shijue slammed his fist on the table. "She smiled at that dog! But she didn't even look at me!"
"Master, don't look at it anymore. The doctor said you can't be stimulated..."
Nanchuan Shijue's eyes were fixed on the screen, torturing himself almost like self-abuse.
The alarm on the monitor grew louder and louder, he felt dizzy and his ears tinnitus grew, and his vision went black for a while...
"Shengsheng, do you like Brother Yexiao?" "Yes, Shengsheng likes me!"
After hearing this, Nanchuan Shijue suddenly went crazy. He pulled out the metal probe of the monitor, and also pulled out the infusion tube and all kinds of tubes.
"Master, what are you going to do?"
"I'm going to see Ning Fengsheng!"
"Your current physical condition..."
"Shut up! I want to see her and ask her in person why she treats me like this!?" Nanchuan Shijue's eyes were red, and he was obviously greatly stimulated.
Why does Ning Fengsheng hate him alone and not want him, but she can even accept Nanchuan Yexiao?
Nanchuan Shijue rushed to the door of the ward with unsteady steps.
"Stop the young master quickly!" Moss's face turned pale with anxiety.
The bodyguards surrounded him, but they didn't dare to use force on the young master...
Nanchuan Shijue kicked the people in front of him one by one, regardless of the pain in their wounds caused by their violent movements.
The bandage wrapped around his chest was bleeding, but it was not even one percent as painful as the pain in his heart.
"Get out of here, no one can stop me!!"
"Quick, hold the young master down and give him a sedative." The doctor rushed over after hearing the news.
Nanchuan Shijue was like an enraged bull, full of brute force charging forward...
It took five people to hold him down.
The doctor pushed the sedative into his body...
Nanchuan Shijue's eyesight was dazed, and he was still muttering as he fell down: "I want to see Ning Fengsheng..."
"Doctor Zheng, what do you think? Why don't we perform the surgery while the young master is unconscious?"
Moss would rather risk being charged with a serious crime than not cure the young master.
The doctor shook his head in fear: "The operation is very risky and must be voluntary... Moreover, his will to live is crucial to the success rate of the operation."
Moss sighed deeply.
At night, the potion drips quietly...
Nanchuan Shijue's wound was bandaged and treated. He was unconscious for most of the day. The first thing he did when he woke up was to get out of bed.
He was too exhausted to continue and fell back.
This made him look gloomy, emotional, and furious.
He couldn't lie here, he had to go see Ning Fengsheng.
He was afraid that Ning Fengsheng would completely forget about him, and that Ning Fengsheng would become increasingly dependent on Nanchuan Yexiao...
Afraid that he would lose her completely.
"Master, why don't you call the young master over? Let him go and appease Miss Ning on your behalf..." Moss suggested, "At least the young master will protect Miss Ning and help you drive away the second young master..."
Hearing this, Nanchuan Shijue was silent for a few seconds, and finally compromised...
…
Nanchuan Yusen was sent here by plane overnight. When he saw his father lying on the hospital bed, he looked very bad and looked like he would die at any time. He was extremely anxious.
Until Nanchuan Shijue repeatedly assured him that he just had a cold and would not die.
"Master, you see, the young master still cares about you." Moss smiled with relief.
Nanchuan Yusen is surprisingly well-behaved. He stares at his father with his big eyes and asks about his father's well-being.
This made Nanchuan Shijue feel much better - he hoped that this kid could live up to his trust and get Ning Fengsheng back.
"Dad, you're such a loser. It's been so long and you still haven't found Sisi?"
During this period, Nanchuan Shijue rarely went back and lied that he went to see Sisi...
"I found her, but she's mad at the Young Master and won't see him." Moss laid out the task succinctly. "You need to cheer her up, then find out why she's mad at the Young Master. Most importantly—don't let the Second Young Master get close to her. Do you understand?"
Nanchuan Yusen couldn't believe his ears: "Did Dad find Sisi?"
"Listen to the key points!"
"When can I go see Sisi? Dad, where is Sisi? I miss her so much!"
Nanchuan Shijue resisted the urge to spank his son. "You will be airdropped to where she lives. Remember the mission assigned to you?"
Nanchuan Yusen's mind was filled with the excitement of meeting Sisi: "Dad, why didn't you tell me earlier? I didn't even bring my most handsome suit. I'm going to meet Sisi, yeah yeah yeah!"
"..." Is it too late for Nanchuan Shijue to regret catching this kid now?
"Young Master, the mission!" Moss reminded, seeing that the young master's face was becoming more and more terrifying.
"If you don't understand what I'm saying, go back to Nanchuan Prefecture!" Nanchuan Shijue exploded.
Nanchuan Yusen finally calmed down and came to the bedside in a flattering manner: "Dad, you say it, and the baby promises to listen to you."
Nanchuan Shijue patiently explained...
He had no better option but to pray that this boy would not betray him.
…
That evening, the roar of helicopters came from far away.
A specially made small parachute, carrying a child-sized safety seat, landed on the terrace.
The sound startled Ning Fengsheng.
She ran barefoot towards the patio door and watched with wide eyes.
What is Nanchuan up to now? This airdrop is so huge, and it even moves!
A little boy who looked about three or four years old opened the parachute cloth and climbed out.
He was wearing cute denim overalls with a white shirt, his hair was black and slightly curly, his skin was fair, and his facial features were as delicate as God's most perfect masterpiece - that face was simply an undisputed smaller replica of Nanchuan Spyker!
Once the little one stands firmly, the buckle of the safety seat will automatically pop open.
Through the glass door, he saw Ning Fengsheng at a glance.
"Sisi, Sisi!!!"
The little guy looks exactly like Nanchuan Shijue, even his arrogant expression is exactly the same.
Ning Fengsheng was shocked: "Nanchuan... has become so small?"
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