Not long after Ying Xixi sat down on the bed, Yang Zhen came in with milk.
When he saw Ying Xixi, Yang Zhen's eyes flashed.
"Xixi, you're at home. I thought you were out."
Ying Xixi pretended to be slow to react, pretending not to hear him and was too lazy to answer.
Yang Zhen had become accustomed to Ying Xixi's slow reactions and didn't care.
He handed the milk to Lin Hongfen.
"Grandma, you can sleep after drinking the milk. Grandma, can you sit up? Or let me feed you."
Lin Hongfen shook her head. "Yang Zhen, help me up. I'll sit up and drink."
Yang Zhen helped Lin Hongfen up, let her sit against the head of the bed, and handed her the milk.
Lin Hongfen took the cup and raised it to her lips.
Seeing this, Ying Xixi's eyes widened a little, and she signaled to her grandmother not to drink.
Yang Zhen also stared at the cup in Lin Hongfen's hand, feeling nervous and expectant.
But Lin Hongfen didn't drink it, she put the cup down again.
"This milk smells a bit fishy and is quite hot. Let me put it aside for a while before I drink it."
Ying Xixi felt relieved and felt relieved.
Yang Zhen's heart was still in his throat.
He wished he could give the old man some milk right now!
"Grandma, it will get cold soon. It's better to blow on it while drinking it."
Yang Zhen tried to persuade him.
Lin Hongfen frowned, "Yang Zhen, you don't even listen to your grandma now?"
Yang Zhen clenched his back teeth, and a coaxing smile appeared on his square face, "Grandma, it's not that I don't listen to you, I'm doing this for your own good.
Let it sit for a while. If the milk gets cold again, I'll heat it up again."
"I see. If you have something else to do, go ahead and do it. I'm a little tired. I'll take a nap first. I'll drink the milk when I wake up."
Lin Hongfen said this and waved her hand to send the person away.
Yang Zhen glanced at the stunned Ying Xixi, disgust and impatience flashing in his eyes.
"Okay, grandma, let Xixi stay here with you. I'll come over later."
Yang Zhen finally left the room after saying this.
Ying Xixi put away her dazed expression, stood up, took out a small glass bottle from her trouser pocket, and poured the milk in the cup into the glass bottle.
Lin Hongfen was a little surprised to see that her granddaughter's movements and speed were normal.
"Xixi, what are you going to do with the milk?"
Ying Xixi put the glass bottle back into her trouser pocket and sat back down on the bed.
"Grandma, I want to send the milk to the hospital for testing. At 8:30, you pretend to be unconscious. I will take care of everything else."
Ying Xixi was almost able to speak fluently, but when she noticed her grandmother's look of surprise and confusion, she stuttered quickly.
Lin Hongfen touched her granddaughter's shoulder with relief and worry.
"Xixi, I'm sorry to have wronged you, but don't worry, after this is over, grandma will kick Yang Zhen out!
Grandma, stay alive and accompany you!"
Ying Xixi pursed her lips and smiled, then extended her pinky finger. "Grandma, let's make a pinky promise."
"Okay, we'll make a promise and stick to it for a hundred years."
Lin Hongfen's eyes became moist as she laughed.
Ying Xixi glanced at the time. It was half past eight.
"Grandma, it's time."
Lin Hongfen nodded and lay down on the bed.
Ying Xixi silently counted eight numbers in her mind, stood up and opened the door.
Yang Zhen, who had been paying attention to the movements here, immediately came out of his room.
He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ying Xixi looking flustered.
It seems that the old man has drunk the milk.
This time the dose is enough to kill the old immortal completely!
"Xixi, what's wrong?"
Yang Zhen walked towards Ying Xixi.
Ying Xixi didn't respond to him immediately. After counting to eight silently, she pointed at her grandmother in the room.
"Grandma, she's not awake."
"Grandma is asleep, so she's not awake. It's okay, let Grandma sleep.
It’s getting late, you should go to bed.”
As Yang Zhen said this, he wanted to push Ying Xixi back to her own room.
But before he could move, the doorbell rang.
Ying Xixi quickly opened the door this time.
Outside the door were He Yi and her son Mu Yan.
"Xixi, Aunt He is here, you..."
He Yi then wanted to ask Ying Xixi if something had happened to her grandmother, but she looked up and saw Yang Zhen standing in the room.
He subconsciously swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
"Aunt He, call 120, save grandma!"
Ying Xixi said this hurriedly, then grabbed Aunt He and wanted to take her to the room.
Yang Zhen frowned and stood in front of them.
"Aunt He, grandma is fine, she just fell asleep. It's Xixi who thinks something happened to grandma. There's no need to call 911."
He Yi originally thought that Yang Zhen was not a good person, and after hearing him say that, she felt even more strange.
"Since we are here, let's go visit the old man."
He Yi said this and pulled Ying Xixi to avoid Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen wanted to stop them, but Mu Yan reached out and grabbed his arm, pulling him aside.
"We're just going to see the old man. Why are you stopping us? Or are you feeling guilty?"
Mu Yan raised his thin lips slightly, and said two casual words that almost made Yang Zhen unable to hold back his disguised expression.
He broke free from Mu Yan's hand with a forced smile.
"What do you mean by 'a guilty conscience'? That's not how you use the word. If you want to see the old man, go ahead. But be quiet and don't wake him up."
After Yang Zhen finished speaking, he stood aside and followed the three people to Lin Hongfen's room.
Mu Yan went in and took a look at Lin Hongfen, who had her eyes closed and could not be woken up, and immediately called 120.
Seeing this, Yang Zhen glared at Ying Xixi irritably, turned around and wanted to leave.
This time Mu Yan grabbed him again.
"Where are you going? The ambulance will be here soon, and you, as a family member, will have to go with them.
Or do you want to just throw the burden onto Ying Xixi?"
Yang Zhen shook off Mu Yan's hand, his face full of impatience, "I already told you that grandma just fell asleep, nothing happened, why did you call 120?"
"Asleep?" Mu Yan stared at Yang Zhen coldly, "Have you ever seen someone who fell asleep and couldn't be woken up no matter how hard you shouted?
I am a doctor and I know better than you whether the old man is asleep or in a coma!
You repeatedly stopped us from visiting the old man. I have reason to suspect what you did to him.
You better not try to run away! Otherwise I will call the police immediately!"
Mu Yan is tall with long legs and a big body, more than a head taller than the short Yang Zhen.
The overwhelming feeling of oppression made Yang Zhen stand there in a daze and he forgot to run.
Mu Yan held on to Yang Zhen tightly until the ambulance arrived. He then pulled Yang Zhen into the ambulance and went to the hospital with Ying Xixi.
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