399, If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb
As soon as she got in the car, Mo Yurou started to blame herself.
She was so angry yesterday that she even forgot to say hello to the nursing center.
"Don't worry. The nursing center has the most professional medical team. Grandpa will be fine. Didn't they also say that his blood pressure is just a little high?"
Xiao Zichen couldn't see Mo Yurou being sad, so when he saw her restless expression, he comforted her while driving.
Fortunately, Haotianju was not far from the nursing center. In less than ten minutes, they arrived at the nursing center and jogged all the way to Mr. Yu's room.
Yu Zhiguo and the others were in the lounge outside. Maybe they didn't expect to irritate the old man, so they were all restless at this time.
In the ward, the doctor was checking the old man's body. Several nurses were guarding the door, preventing Yu Zhiguo and the others from taking a step forward.
"How is my grandpa?"
Before anyone arrived, Mo Yurou's voice was heard, and then Mo Yurou and Xiao Zichen were seen walking in in a panic.
"Miss Mo, Mr. Xiao, the old man's condition is relatively stable for the time being, but his blood pressure is a bit high. He took antihypertensive medicine and it has come down now. However, the old man's health is not good and he cannot bear stimulation at all."
A nurse at the door was Mr. Yu's full-time nurse. She was the one who knew the old man's condition best and usually communicated with Mo Yurou the most. After she explained the old man's condition, she subconsciously glanced at Yu Zhiguo and the others standing aside.
Mo Yurou didn't want to talk to those people at all now, nodded to the nurse, and then entered the room inside.
The old man was lying on the bed, breathing oxygen, and his face was a little red. It was obviously not because of his good complexion, but because of his emotional excitement.
"Grandpa, how are you feeling? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
When she came to the bed, Mo Yurou's heart hung in the air when she saw that her grandfather, who was healthy some time ago, was now receiving oxygen and infusion.
When Mr. Yu heard the voice, he opened his eyes, smiled kindly at Mo Yurou, waved his hand, and said weakly.
"Grandpa is fine, but our girl is worried again."
As he said that, Mr. Yu turned sideways and glanced in the direction of the door, sighed heavily, then reached out to hold Mo Yurou's hand and spoke again.
"Girl, are those people bothering you again? Don't worry, grandpa is not an old fool yet. You don't care what they said, okay?"
Mo Yurou knew that it must be because she rejected this group of people yesterday that these people came to see the old man.
Hearing what Old Man Yu said, Mo Yurou had mixed feelings, but looking at Old Man Yu's earnest eyes, she nodded, and in turn comforted the old man.
"Grandpa, don't worry. They didn't make any excessive demands. At worst, I'll give them a chance. Your niece's company is so big that multiple people won't be a problem."
Seeing the sad expression on Mr. Yu's face, Mo Yurou gave in. She was afraid that if she couldn't meet their demands today, these people would come to trouble the old man in the future.
With the old man's body and age, I'm afraid he doesn't have a few years left. At worst, he will take care of this group of people when the old man is gone. Now Mo Yurou just wants to give the old man a peaceful old age.
After saying that, Mo Yurou let go of the old man's hand and was about to go out, but as soon as she turned around, she was pulled back by the old man.
"Girl, you don't have to pay attention to them. As a grandfather, I know better than you what Cheng Yu is capable of. My child, Yaohua Group was co-founded by your father and your mother. You can't just throw a stone away from me just because of your grandfather."
Rat shit is mixed in, we can’t let people like that ruin the company’s reputation.”
Mr. Yu said earnestly. From beginning to end, he never said a word to the group of people outside, not because he was cruel, but because he had lived with this group of people all his life and had already seen their faces clearly.
Hearing what Mr. Yu said, Mo Yurou felt mixed. Just now, when she saw Mr. Yu lying weakly on the bed, Mo Yurou had already made up her mind. As long as those people outside didn't disturb the old man, she could do it.
Take a step back.
But now, Mo Yurou didn't know what to say. Should she obey the old man's words and ignore those people outside?
At this time, Xiao Zichen walked to the old man's side, hugged Mo Yurou with one arm, and said to the old man.
"Grandpa, you can rest in peace and rest, and leave the other matters to me. Don't worry, our Yurou won't suffer any loss."
Xiao Zichen couldn't see that Mo Yurou was upset, so he finally accepted the responsibility.
Mr. Yu likes Xiao Zichen, his nephew and son-in-law, very much. When he first learned that Mo Yurou and Xiao Zichen were back together, he was a little worried. But after observing him for a while, he knew that the man in front of him was worthy of Mo Yurou's trust for the rest of his life.
Mr. Yu stretched out his trembling hand, and Xiao Zichen immediately took it.
"Zi Chen, then I'll leave this matter to you. I understand that this girl has a sharp tongue and a soft heart, but this time, I really can't let them do what they want. Those people are like leeches, they will never stop.
It's not worth sucking other people's blood."
Mr. Yu was so stimulated this time that he was breathing heavily when he spoke, as if he had used all his strength to speak every word.
Mo Yurou on the side couldn't stand it anymore, so she directly held Mr. Yu's hand and said.
"Grandpa, stop talking and have a good rest. I know what to do."
But Mr. Yu was also a stubborn old man, and he still spoke intermittently and feebly.
"Let me finish, Yurou, my grandpa taught and educated people all his life, but he failed to educate his own children well, and now they have turned into such selfish people. Since the last time I decided to come here with you
When we were young, grandpa and I made up our minds that I would never give anything to these selfish people in the future, so, Yurou, don’t waver, do you understand?"
As he said that, Mr. Yu looked at Xiao Zichen who was standing aside, and tremblingly put Xiao Zichen's hand and Mo Yurou's hand together, and finally pulled them tightly in the palm of his hand, and rested for a while as if he had exhausted all his energy.
Then he said.
"Zi Chen, help me keep an eye on this girl, but no one else will get confused again because of me. No matter how rich you are, you can't block a bottomless pit."
Xiao Zichen looked serious, nodded cautiously, then gave the old man a reassuring handshake, patted the old man's hand, and said.
"Grandpa, don't worry. As long as I'm here, no one else can take advantage of Yurou. You should rest quickly and take good care of yourself. Otherwise, Yurou will not be able to eat or sleep."
With Xiao Zichen's guarantee, Mr. Yu felt a little more at ease. He nodded weakly, then slowly closed his eyes and said in a low voice.
"Okay, I'm too tired, I'll take a nap first."
After saying that, Mr. Yu became silent.
Mo Yurou gently helped cover the old man with the quilt, shook the bed flat, and then quietly walked out of the bedroom with the medical staff next to him.
The moment the door closed, Mo Yurou's expression turned cold, and the group of people sitting outside also stood up and looked at Mo Yurou one by one.
Mo Yurou turned around and looked at the people in front of her. For the first time, she felt that these people were so hateful. They were like parasites, which made people sick.
Just when Mo Yurou was about to speak, Yu Zhiguo actually spoke first, showing a look of remorse, and spoke passionately.
"Yurou, look at the fuss this has caused, we really didn't mean to make the old man unhappy. The old man really didn't even say anything, so he just kept driving us away. We are so far away from each other.
How could he be so ruthless to us? After all, we are also his children, and he will have to rely on us to provide for him in his old age."
"Hmph, I just said that the old man must have been confused when he was sick last time. I am his grandson, and he actually beat me."
At this time, Yu Chengyu on the side covered his face and cursed, but as soon as he finished speaking, Yu Zhiguo, who was standing by, scolded.
"You brat, shut up. If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."