Walked to the inpatient ward, asked the front desk, and knew that his son lived in the intensive care room on the third floor, and walked directly to the front of the ward, only. Wang Jing and his wife guarded. The rest of the Chu family was not there, and Wang Jing was a little surprised to see the two of them.

"Aren't you on your honeymoon in Europe? How did you get there today? Wang Jing asked.

"I was worried about Knorr's condition, so I moved it two days early." Chu Mochen replied calmly.

"How's Knorr doing?" Zhuang Xiaoyan asked anxiously, and when he walked to the bed, he saw the appearance of his son 'inserting' a tube, and his heart felt as if a knife was 'inserted'.

"It's still like this." Wang Jing sighed and looked at her grandson, her eyes full of worry.

"Why is this all of a sudden, hasn't it been good all along?" Zhuang Xiaoyan 'touched' his son's hand.

"It's already like this when I found it, if Ah Tian hadn't found it in time, I'm afraid that Xiao Jiale would have been sad this time." Wang Jing said reproachfully.

Chu Mochen stepped forward and patted Zhuang Xiaoyan on the shoulder.

Chu Tian continued to say to the two, "Jia Le won't be fine for a while, he just came back from France, he must be tired, go back to rest and rest first, and it's not too late to come back tomorrow." ”

Zhuang Xiaoyan is willing to guard Wen's son, she sat on the chair and said to Chu Mochen: "You go back first, I am here to accompany my son." ”

Chu Mochen glanced at her, and his face was always calm.

Seeing Chu Tian standing at the entrance of the 'door' with a tired face, Chu Mochen's eyebrows moved slightly, and his thin 'lips' opened, and he said slowly, "Dad, you and Mom go back first." ”

In the ward, Zhuang Xiaoyan was sitting on the edge of the bed looking at his son.

Wang Jing looked up at Zhuang Xiaoyan, feeling a little guilty that she didn't take care of Jiale.

"Mom, you haven't rested all day, look at this black eye bag, oh, go back and rest, Mochen and I are with Jia Le." Zhuang Xiaoyan said, holding her hand.

"Mom, don't worry, when the family is happy, take you and your parents to play everywhere, and travel as a family." Zhuang Xiaoyan comforted Wang Jing and didn't want her to feel uncomfortable.

Wang Jing smiled. In the evening, Zhuang Xiaoyan urged the two to go back.

She couldn't hold it up to catch the plane overnight, and Chu Mochen didn't allow her to torture herself, she endured it when she came in, Zhuang Xiaoyan sat on the sofa, feeling extremely tired, leaning on Chu Mochen's shoulder and wanting to rest.

I closed my eyes and fell asleep.