Yan Zhenzhen was really convinced. How long did it take for Yan Zhan to send him to the hospital?
Although he knew that Yan Zhan's identity might not be that simple, Yan Zhentian also verified it with Ming Huazhang.
But in his opinion, no matter how special his status is, he is still just his own child.
No matter whether he is an adopted son or a grandson-in-law in the future, he will all eat from the same pot. You can't just watch something happen to someone, right?
If his current job was so dangerous, Yan Zhentian would even want to persuade him to resign.
Of course, when working with Guo Jia, there may be no talk of resigning, but what about retiring?
"Third Uncle, something happened to him." Manshu didn't know whether the old man knew about the x organization or whether he knew about Third Uncle's other profession.
Therefore, she had no intention of explaining more to the old man.
"It was a little accident. The explosion on Huayuan Road shocked the whole city C. You still said it was a little accident. You girl, don't hide it from grandpa. How is A Zhan doing now?"
Mr. Yan was angry, of course, because he cared about Yan Zhan, not because of Manshu.
Manshu had no choice but to say: "Grandpa, please don't worry. It's nothing serious. He's already in the hospital."
"Then let him answer the phone."
Mr. Yan was already on his way to the hospital. He rarely stayed up late. Now, sitting in the car, he couldn't stop yawning.
But what can be done?
The old man has already lost two sons, and Yan Zhan has been raising them for more than ten years. He doesn't want to lose this one again.
As soon as he heard the news, the old man got up and changed his clothes.
No matter what the situation was at the hospital, he had to go there in person.
Manshu actually didn't want the old man to run around like this in the middle of the night. He wasn't in very good health and he was old, and the third uncle's situation was really not good this time. She was afraid that the old man wouldn't be able to bear it.
The old man lost his son and his wife in middle age, and now he has finally recovered. If something happens to his third uncle again, it will definitely hit him hard.
It would be better to wait for the situation to stabilize and save him from worrying.
"Grandpa, please don't make trouble unreasonably. Third uncle was slightly injured and is still in a coma."
"What a minor injury. I think he is about to expire. Are you not allowed to see me for the last time as an old man?"
Manshu had no choice but to tell him that Yan Zhan was undergoing surgery.
"It's not that serious. With Brother Nian here, it's not like you don't know his medical skills."
The old man felt a little more at ease when he mentioned his childhood.
"Also, if it can't be cured in childhood, we can only prepare his funeral."
Then the Yan family really only has a single seedling left, Manshu.
Although Yan Zhan is not related by blood to the Yan family, the old man treats him just like his own son.
The old man arrived and sat opposite Manshu on the bench outside the operating room.
The housekeeper went to buy hot porridge to warm the stomachs of Manshu and the old man.
Manshu had no appetite at all, so she only drank two sips and then put it aside.
The same happened to the old man. In the end, the porridge became cold.
The two of them just sat on the chairs and dozed off.
This operation lasted for six hours, and the door to the operating room was not opened until ten o'clock the next morning.
Childhood came out of it with a tired face, and Manshu stood up immediately.
His body shook and he fainted.
The bodyguard next to him quickly caught the person with quick eyesight and hands, and Childhood immediately walked towards Manshu.
The old man was completely confused. Yan Zhan didn't know if something was wrong. What happened to his granddaughter?