Nangong Leshan shook his head, "I can't get through."
Leng Xin sighed: "Maybe we shouldn't come to her at this time. She has just quit the entertainment industry and may need some quiet time. Why don't we come in a few days."
Nangong Leshan could only nod, "Let's go, I'll take you back first."
At this point, it's time to have lunch.
But he said he would send her back...
Leng Xin smiled gently, "If something happens to you, I can take a taxi back by myself."
"I..." It's okay.
Just as Nangong Leshan spoke, his cell phone suddenly rang.
The call was from his mother.
He answered, "Hey, mom, what's going on?"
Nangong Ruyue's voice was very anxious: "Leshan, come back soon. Your grandpa suddenly fainted. The situation may be a little bad."
Nangong Leshan looked stern.
"Okay, I'll be right back!" After hanging up the phone, he said apologetically to Leng Xin, "Sorry, I'm in a hurry. You can take a taxi back."
After saying that, he ran to the car, opened the door and got in.
Leng Xin froze in place. It wasn't until the car was far away that she couldn't help but laugh at herself.
what is this?
…
Nangong Leshan rushed back to the castle as quickly as possible.
He walked into the old man's bedroom and saw Xiao Zexin doing acupuncture on the back of his hand.
Nangong Ruyue stood aside, very worried.
"Mom, how is grandpa?" Nangong Leshan stepped forward and asked.
Nangong Ruyue shook her head: "I haven't woken up yet, but your dad said he almost had a stroke."
The old man had a stroke before, but it was later cured by Xiao Zexin.
If he had another stroke now, it might not be so easy to cure.
Xiao Zexin had already finished the acupuncture. He stood up and said, "Let's all go out and let him have a good rest. If we can get through this difficulty, the old man should be healthy for a few more years."
Hearing what he said, Nangong Ruyue and Nangong Leshan felt very sad.
Even if he can survive it, the old man only has a few years left...
However, he was too old and it was indeed time for him to die.
The three people exited the bedroom, leaving only one servant to take care of him.
When they came to the living room downstairs, they sat together.
Nangong Ruyue suddenly said: "If I can't survive this time, I'll tell everyone to come and see him for the last time."
Nangong Leshan put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Mom, grandpa will be fine."
"I hope so too……"
Xiao Zexin also comforted her: "The results haven't come out yet, so don't worry. Don't worry, I will try my best to treat him."
Fortunately, Xiao Zexin is here. If he were not here and relied only on other doctors, the old man would definitely not be able to survive this difficulty.
But even if he was there, he might not be able to cure him.
In this way, the whole family stood guard over the old man, waiting for him to wake up.
And Beibei also took a plane to Australia.
When it got dark, the old man finally woke up.
Xiao Zexin examined him and happily said that he had basically overcome this difficulty. He just needed to rest for a while and not be careless, otherwise something might happen at any time.
But Nangong Wenxiang has his own thoughts.
He really didn't want to live anymore.
Living like this is too tiring, and there is no place in my body that is not uncomfortable.
And when he fell ill and suffered again and again, he just wanted to die and be done with it.
He didn't tell anyone what he was thinking.
It's just that he has no sense of survival.
For him, death is not terrible. What is terrible is having to face such a weak and useless self every day.