The Ma Lan family could only nod and smile, stretching their necks one by one, waiting quietly for Mo Wanqing to arrive in front of Mr. Mo with the jade bowl.
Everyone in the Mo family looked at Mr. Mo who was lying beside the hospital bed.
"Grandpa, you must get better. Put this elixir in your mouth and it will slowly melt. Then your illness will be cured." Mo Wanqing came to Mr. Mo's bedside with a bowl in hand.
Mo Xianghai hurried over, picked up Mr. Mo's upper body, placed him in his arms, and gently pried open Mr. Mo's mouth.
Mo Wanqing used a spoon to put the Resurrection Pill into Mr. Mo's mouth.
The elixir was put into his mouth, and soon it turned into black liquid and flowed into Mr. Mo's mouth, flowing down his throat.
Soon, Mr. Mo's Adam's apple was seen rolling up and down, followed by a light cough.
"Wake up, grandpa, you wake up!" Mo Wanqing shouted excitedly.
"Well..." Mr. Mo reluctantly opened his eyes, smiled at Mo Wanqing and said, "Thank you for your hard work! Wanqing, my good granddaughter... thanks to you... uh huh... um... thanks to you..."
Refining the golden elixir, otherwise, grandpa's old destiny may have been reported to the Lord of Hell."
"Grandpa, nothing will happen to you." Mo Wanqing hugged Mr. Mo tightly and cried until she burst into tears.
"Okay, okay, my precious granddaughter. Don't cry! Grandpa is fine! Come on, get me a glass of water. Grandpa is thirsty!" After Mr. Mo took the elixir, he gradually became energetic.
stand up.
"Okay, I'll get you some water right now." Mo Wanqing wiped her tears and stood up to get the water.
At this time, Mo Xiangqin had already come over with a glass of warm water: "Dad, I'll get the water for you."
"Dad, you must be very hungry!"
"Dad, would you like some fruit?"
"Dad, what do you want to eat? I'll prepare it for you right now!"
The three brothers, Mo Xiangya, Mo Xianghai, and Mo Xianghe, also stepped forward to show their hospitality.
"Grandpa!" Mo Yunfeng shouted, but he couldn't squeeze in outside.
"Dad, you must want to drink chicken soup! I'll make chicken soup for you." Wen Lanfeng also came around.
"What Dad likes to drink is old black chicken soup with wolfberry. You don't understand me like I do, Dad!" Ma Lan pushed Wen Lanfeng away with her hand and flattered Mr. Mo with a flattering smile: "
Dad, you want to drink black-bone chicken soup, right?"
Mr. Mo glanced at Ma Lan, closed his eyes slightly, and said nothing.
He gently stroked his chest with his hand, his expression slightly painful.
"Dad, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable in your chest? Let me rub it for you!"
"Dad, let me rub it for you!"
Mo Xianghai and Mo Xianghe were vying to rub Mr. Mo's chest. Mo Xiangqin quickly put down the cup and replied with a smile: "Let me do it! Your techniques are heavy, and I have moderate strength."
As she said that, she was about to reach out to rub Mr. Mo's breasts, but Mr. Mo pushed her away with his hands, sighed longly and said, "Stop rubbing, let me breathe for a while!"
"Dad, please drink some water!" Mo Xiangqin asked again with concern.
"Put it there first!" Mr. Mo waved his hand, closed his eyes slightly, but looked to the other side.
Everyone was puzzled and looked at each other in confusion.
Seeing this, Ma Lan's eyes shone, she quickly smiled and moved closer to Mr. Mo. She put on a smile and shouted to Mr. Mo: "Dad, what's wrong with you? I'll ask Yunfeng to rub it for you."
!It is said that there is a relationship between generations. Grandpa and grandson are the closest people in the world. Let your grandson help you rub it, you will definitely feel much better."
Speaking of this, he turned around, smiled and waved to Mo Yunfeng who was not far away: "Yunfeng, come here quickly! When your grandpa wakes up, the person he wants to see the most is you! You fool, you
Why are you so ignorant! Come here and stand closer so that grandpa can see more clearly."
"Hey! Here we come! Grandpa, let me come over and rub it for you!" Mo Yunfeng walked over excitedly, and Mo Xianghai immediately made way for him.
Mo Yunfeng sat down next to Mr. Mo, put his hand on his chest, and asked with a flattering look: "Grandpa, do you feel pain here? Let me rub it for you!"
"Crack!"
Mr. Mo raised his hand and slapped Mo Yunfeng on the face. He gritted his teeth and said, "My heart aches. What's the use of rubbing my chest?"
"Grandpa, why did you hit me?" Mo Yunfeng touched his burning face and looked at Mr. Mo in surprise: "What I rubbed was the pit of your heart?"
"You unfilial descendant, get out of here! I...I don't want to see you." Mr. Mo was so angry that he gritted his teeth and his whole body trembled.
"Old man, you...do you have any misunderstanding?" Ma Lan smiled ingratiatingly at Mr. Mo and said, "Yunfeng is usually the most filial person. In order to help you cure your illness, he searched for the resurrected soul.
Jindan has traveled to several provinces! His father Xiang Hai also went abroad to find medicine for your illness. Old man, you are such a precious grandson..."
"That's enough! Ma Lan, you are a shrew. You haven't educated your children well. You even encouraged your husband to sow discord. You...are you trying to destroy our Mo family? You shrew, get out of here. I don't want to do it anymore."
Seeing you..." Mr. Mo was so angry that he sat up and even the cup on the table fell to the ground with his hand.
There was a "bang" sound, the water glass fell to the ground, and the porcelain shattered all over the floor.
Ma Lan was startled, and her whole body felt like a bolt from the blue. It took a while for her to recover.
"Okay! Mo Zhongyun, I wholeheartedly worked for your Mo family, but in the end you made me sound useless. You want to drive me away, right? Okay, okay, let's make it clear today." Ma Lan gritted her teeth in anger and shook her hand.
Pulling his hair, he simply let his black hair fall down and pointed at Mr. Mo
He said, "I have been in your Mo family for more than 20 years, and I have worked hard without any merit. Why do you want to drive me away? You can drive me away. I will share half of the shares in Huichun Hall. Otherwise, I will
Find a reporter to expose you, and I will let the world judge and see where you can put your old face."
"Dad, although there is something wrong with Ma Lan, isn't it a bit too much for you to drive her away from the Mo family for no reason? Besides, at my age, where do you want me to find a wife?" Mo
Xiang Hai also complained to Mr. Mo.
"Grandpa, don't go too far. If you really want to drive my mother out, it will cause a big fuss and it will not be good for our entire Mo family." Mo Yunfeng replied with a threatening tone.
"Ha! Do you still have the nerve to defend here?" Mr. Mo shook his head in disappointment and sighed: "Don't think that because I passed out, I don't know anything about what happened in this room. Let me tell you, what happened just now,
I heard it clearly. If Wan Qing and her friend Mr. Tian hadn't taken action, I would have been killed long ago. Ma Lan, you know what you did.
You come here looking for drug addicts, you are not here to treat me, you are clearly here to harm me. You are obstructing Wanqing Alchemy in every possible way. Mr. Tian is trying to treat me, but you are also obstructing me. I see that you only want me to die early. Thank you.
The whole family still has the face to be exposed. Okay, you have to expose it! Today, my old man is determined to drive all of you out, and you will no longer have a place in Huichun Hall."