Yu Muyang accompanied the old man all the way to the hospital. When they arrived at the hospital, there were already doctors waiting at the door. As soon as they arrived, they immediately put the old man on a stretcher and pushed him to the operating room.
Yu Muyang kept a serious expression on his face the entire way, not saying a word. He was still a little frightened as he thought about what had just happened, and he also felt a certain disdain and hatred for Yu Hanxiao.
Grandpa always gave him face, but he always made a big deal out of it, and this time he made Grandpa so angry. It would be good if Grandpa was not seriously ill, but if his condition was serious, he would definitely make him suffer.
He stood guard at the door of the operating room, watching the lights in the operating room light up and not go out for a long time. The doctors inside came in and out, all with serious faces.
He didn't dare to imagine what happened inside, nor did he dare to think about how his grandfather was doing now. He had always been the most important person to him. He had taught him so much since he was a child. He was someone he was grateful and respected for his entire life.
He sat on the bench, looking in the direction of the operating room with a sharp gaze. His grandfather had been in there for more than an hour, and there was still no sign of him coming out. The uneasiness in his heart gradually grew, enveloping him and making it difficult for him to breathe.
Until the door slowly opened and a doctor walked out. I saw him slowly take off his mask. It was my grandfather's attending physician, Sun Hai.
Yu Muyang walked forward anxiously, looking at the person in front of him eagerly, "How is my grandpa?"
Sun Hai nodded at him, his expression slightly serious. "It's not serious. It's just that Mr. Yu is old now, and it's not suitable for him to have too much emotional fluctuation, otherwise it will have a great impact on his heart. This time he has stabilized temporarily."
Yu Muyang nodded and looked at the old man who was pushed out from behind. His hair was already gray and his face was full of wrinkles. There was no trace of his youth left.
He was already old and suffering from illness, but he was still worried about him and the people in this family. He knew all the evil things Yu Hanxiao had done, but he always asked himself to give him a chance to live and not kill him.
He said that Yu Hanxiao was a very cute child when he was young, but he was corrupted by the power struggle in his family, and became fond of power and became cruel and ruthless.
Yu Muyang remembered his grandfather's words and did not attack him, but Yu Hanxiao had hurt himself time and time again, and now he had hurt his grandfather again. This was unforgivable.
Yu Muyang watched the old man being pushed into the VIP ward, then stepped out, called Song Zhiming, and went to a secluded spot in the corridor.
"How's the work I gave you going?"
"Everything is under our control."
"There's no need to wait any longer. Since he dares to be so arrogant, there's no need to give him another chance." When he said this, there was a cruelty in his eyes, and hatred that was rarely seen in his eyes.
The hatred in his eyes was so obvious, he must have hated Yu Hanxiao to the core. He had been holding back from attacking him, but he kept pushing his feet on the ground, not knowing when to stop.
Song Zhiming glanced at the person in front of him. He was obviously still so young, but when he spoke, he always had a kind of momentum that made you obey him involuntarily.
This may be the kind of leadership aura he possesses, which gives people a sense of authority without even being angry.
He took the order and left. Yu Muyang remained standing, looking at the busy streets outside. He suddenly felt lonely and missed her.
He picked up his phone, found her number and dialed it. Unsurprisingly, it was turned off. He smiled and didn't call again. He just wanted to find some peace of mind with her, to know that she was still there.
Apart from grandpa, she is the most important person in the world. He may not care about anyone else, but they are the only ones he truly cares about and cannot give up.
He put away his phone and walked into the ward. The old man was sleeping peacefully. He had watched him age little by little over the years. The doctor said he might not have many years left, but he didn't believe it. He wanted to fight against time and spend more time with him.
After a while, he felt the cell phone in his pocket vibrate. He picked it up and found it was her number.
He smiled and picked up the phone.
"Yanyan."
The girl hummed, and asked him curiously, "Why are you calling me at noon? My phone is always turned off during class."
Yu Muyang's voice was deep and emotionless, "I miss you."
The girl heard that his voice seemed a little tired, "What's wrong with you? Are you tired? What happened?"
He smiled and said, "Yanyan still understands me so well. Grandpa is sick, and I'm watching over him outside. I'm a little worried."
Yan Cuo heard the fragility in his voice. He was a man who could remain calm even when a storm was coming, but now he was so fragile. She wanted to go to him, even just to hug him and stay with him.
She was a little anxious, but she didn't know how to comfort him, so she could only say, "Can I come and see Grandpa? My studies are not very busy now, so I want to come and keep you company."
"Yanyan, don't come. You are in your third year of high school and your studies are very busy. Grandpa doesn't want to affect your studies."
"But I'm worried about Grandpa, and I'm worried about you. I want to be with you." Her voice was anxious and full of worry.
"As long as you have this intention, I can handle it. Don't worry. The doctor said it's stable now. Just study hard and don't be distracted."
Yancuo wanted to say something, but he still agreed obediently, "Okay, then if there is anything you want to tell me, I will turn on my phone often and contact you if I see it."
His voice was low, but it inexplicably soothed her anxious mood. She slowly calmed down and comforted the person opposite her, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
"Um."
The call was short, but Yu Muyang felt full of strength again and no longer felt confused and hesitant.
Now I am no longer alone. I still have a girl to protect. I must handle all of this satisfactorily and then go to her.
He didn't want her to see the sad scene, didn't want her to see the intrigues, he wanted her to live in the sunshine forever and not fall into the mud.
He pondered for a moment and walked back into the ward. Grandpa had woken up by now and looked annoyed when he saw him come in, like a child who had done something wrong. "Oh, you said that old age really makes people useless. I faint all the time. I feel much better now. Don't worry."
Yu Muyang looked at him, his expression still serious. "You're much better now. I was scared to death when you fainted earlier. The doctor told me not to get angry. How could Yu Hanxiao's few words make you so angry?"
The old man was a little embarrassed. "It's all in the past. It's in the past. It won't happen again. Don't worry. I'm in good health and can still accompany you for a few more years. I'm also waiting for my grandson to be born."
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