Mr. Yan arrived at the Imperial Capital overnight yesterday.
He originally wanted to rush to the valley, but was stopped by the people receiving him from the military.
No, now we go directly to the Third Hospital.
I heard before that Manshu was trapped in a collapsed cave, and the old man almost couldn't breathe out.
Fortunately, they said that emergency rescue was already underway, and they also picked up Manshu's uncle and went to the scene.
The old man insisted on coming, and Chen Tuan from the military side agreed.
Just as he thought, this old man Yan is a veteran and will not fall down so easily.
The old man came to the imperial capital by himself, and then the military went to pick him up at the airport.
I didn't bring anything with me, just a bodyguard who was a part-time driver.
He didn't sleep a wink all night until Manshu was rescued and the guards of the Chen regiment delivered the news.
Only then did the old man say that he was going to the hospital.
"Master, please take a rest first. Miss Manshu is still being rescued. I have already inquired with them. The problem is not big."
"Um."
It can be said that Mr. Yan has experienced countless storms in his life.
But the matter of my granddaughter is really full of twists and turns.
This is my son's only bloodline.
If something happens to her, how can he survive as an old man?
Although there is still Yan Zhan, it would be difficult for that child to come out even if he knew something happened to Manshu.
Although Yan Zhan is cold-hearted, he is also extremely affectionate.
He and Manshu have a good relationship.
"Master, the nurse and I asked for a bed. We will sleep outside for a while. When you wake up, you may come out."
The old man has always treated his subordinates well.
The bodyguard has been with him for many years and the relationship is quite good.
He saw that the old man's eyes were all bloodshot, and he was very worried.
"That's right, Mr. Yan, it's not an option for you to guard here. There are so many of us guarding you, so just rest."
It was Xun Chuyi who said this.
If we say that he and Mr. Yan have a family relationship based on blood, they should be on equal footing.
But who makes the old man old and Manshu’s grandfather?
Since he and Manshu are friends, they can only call themselves juniors in front of the old man.
Seeing that the old man was indifferent, Xun Chuyi added: "Manshu has experienced life and death this time. She will definitely need someone to take care of her when she wakes up, and she will need your comfort even more."
"Your own health is not very good. If you collapse, Manshu will definitely be worried about you when you wake up."
This sentence really impressed Mr. Yan.
He nodded: "You are right."
So, he told the bodyguard: "Go and ask for a bed."
The bodyguard quickly went to call a nurse or a bed.
The nurse made arrangements immediately.
The old man went to sleep, but he never felt peaceful.
I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, so I could only close my eyes and rest.
His health was indeed not as good as before. This time he slept, he was in a daze, and for some reason he dreamed of his wife and two sons.
It seems that my wife still looks like she was when she was young.
The old man reached out to touch his wife's face and put a flower on her temples.
"You are still young, but I am already old."
His hair is already gray, but where is his wife?
A head of green hair like a waterfall.
There isn't even a wrinkle on his face.
"Look at your wrinkled face."
The wife smiled broadly and said, "Thank you for your hard work. You have endured so much over the years."
Facing the deaths of family members one after another, it is indeed not easy for the old man.
The old man covered his eyes with his wife's hands, and tears flowed out from between her fingers unconsciously.