On the crowded street, a handsome man in Versace's elegant casual clothes was almost suffocating, and a young girl with flowing dust, long hair flying, and beautiful and refined, the two of them ran forward hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder, running in unison......

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Many years later, whenever Yan Wan'er remembered this scene, the corners of her mouth always had a sweet smile on her lips.

Her fate with him may have really fallen to the ground and sprouted in her heart in that run.

Speaking to Wen Junxi, he doted on Yan Wan'er's forehead, chuckled and teased, "I didn't expect my Wan'er to look soft and weak, but she is a runner, if you participate in the Olympic Games, those sprint and long-distance running champions will all have to bow down......"

In fact, when Wen Junxi usually stays outside of work, the place where he often stays is the fitness club. So, it's not surprising that he can run.

To his surprise, with the speed at which he was running desperately, Yan Wan'er didn't look struggling at all, her face was not red or out of breath, so she followed Wen Junxi all the way, more than a thousand meters away, and the two of them only took more than two minutes to reach the hospital.

At such a speed, in normal times, Wen Junxi would never dare to think that he could run so fast.

Yan Wan'er said lightly: "There is actually a lot of human potential, but it has not been discovered or developed. ”

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Huayang Hospital is located in the south of the capital, at the foot of Fulong Mountain, in a quiet place.

The patients who can come to Huayang Hospital to see a doctor are all prominent figures in China's political and military circles, and well-known figures at the top of the pyramid.

Those who have not made outstanding contributions to the country, even if you have money, are not eligible to move in.

And here, there are also dozens of medical leaders, with the top medical technology in China.

There are three floors in the Nantai Building, and the higher the floor where the patient stays, the higher the person's status and the greater his contribution to the country.

Mr. Wen is living on the third floor of Nantai Building at this time.

Outside the corridor of the ward area on the third floor, Moon Meixi, who was wearing a Chanel limited edition suit, was as anxious as an ant on a hot nest at this time.

Mom asked her to wait for her brother here, and it has been more than half an hour, and she still hasn't seen Wen Junxi's shadow.

Looking at more than a dozen expert doctors with serious faces, they rushed into Ward 302 with hurried steps, and after a while, they retreated with a regretful face.

Wen Meixi's heart was cold, and she only felt that her legs were weak and she was about to fall to the ground.

A pair of soft and warm hands appeared at the right time and held her up.

Moon Meixi was able to stabilize her body.

"Thank you!" Raising her eyes, Wen Meixi was stunned, this girl's eyebrows are picturesque, and her whole body seems to have a layer of brilliance, I'm afraid that fairies are just like that.

"Mi-hee, which ward is Grandpa in. ”

Almost at the same time as Moon Mi-hee thanked him, Moon Jun-hee rushed over and grabbed Moon Mi-hee, his sister.

"Grandpa...... , woo woo...... "Before Wen Meixi could say anything, she couldn't cry.

Wen Junxi was anxious, seeing that his sister was so sad, he couldn't bear to scold.

Yan Wan'er suddenly pulled Wen Junxi and rushed towards Ward 302, just now, she had already found where Old Man Wen was through her divine sense.

Although, she didn't know Old Man Wen. However, there is only one man in ward 302 who is very similar to Wen Junxi, and two or three elders who have a vague shadow of Wen Junxi.

Presumably, these people are Wen Junxi's relatives.

Wen Meixi had also stopped crying at this time and ran over.

Seeing this, Wen Junxi glanced at Yan Wan'er in surprise, how did Wan'er know that her grandfather was in this ward?

The scene of life and death is too unfamiliar to Yan Wan'er. Although it is strange, it hides the deepest pain in her heart.

In her memory, when her mother died, she happened to participate in the sect training, and it was not until five years after her mother's death that she learned of her mother's death.

Since then, this past has become her eternal demon, and every time she cultivates and advances, she will be tormented in every way, and every time it is dangerous, nine deaths.

The door of the ward was just hidden, and Yan Wan'er stood outside the door, hesitating. For a time, there was a dilemma.

Wen Junxi didn't notice Yan Wan'er's uneasy look, and couldn't wait to pull her and rush into the ward.

"Grandpa!"

In the deep voice, there was a bit of deep sadness.

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