Chapter Ninety-Nine: Critically Ill

On that day, the sun was just right, the weather was pleasant, and the warm light hit the three people in front of Mu Fu.

The old man with white temples and a solemn face said a few words to the white young man in front of him.

After hearing this, the white young man seemed to have been hit and retreated.

Fortunately, there was a burly young man standing behind him, so he was saved from falling.

After standing firmly, the young man's love fluctuated very much, and he pulled the placket of the old man with white temples and said these things unrelentingly.

"What does it mean that the group of doctors is helpless?" Mu Xiaoxiao, who was excited, had tears in her eyes, and her red eyes were very scary.

"Miss......" Uncle Fu knew that she was bitter in her heart, but he didn't know where to start.

"Daddy......" Mu Xiaoxiao's hand pulling at the placket of his shirt drooped a little, and the out-of-focus pupils of "Daddy......" had focus, and he stumbled in.

"Miss!" The elderly Uncle Fu followed her and ran in.

The forgotten Ji Pu raised his eyebrows, lifted the hem of his shirt, and walked in, closing the door by the way.

He searched for the cry and found the room where Mu Xiaoxiao was.

As soon as he stepped in, he saw a large number of people kneeling down in the room, he thought about it and retreated to the door, his hands around his chest, leaning on the door, and coldly looking at the unified expressions of everyone.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was half-kneeling beside the bed, had long been crying, crying with regret on her face.

"Daddy, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left." Mu Xiaoxiao pulled Old Man Mu's old rough palm and was annoyed, she did something wrong and shouldn't leave the house. She is willing to trade everything for her father's health.

Old Man Mu, who was lying on the bed, turned pale, looked at Mu Xiaoxiao with a pair of kind eyes, lifted his cracked lips, and said weakly, "Xiaoxiao, do you remember what Daddy has been telling you?" ”

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was already crying fiercely, was even more difficult to restrain when she heard Master Mu's voice, covering her mouth, her shoulders kept shrugging, and she was choked and speechless.

She remembers! Of course she remembers.

Seeing that she was sad, Master Mu pressed the palm of her hand, looked at the white veil covering the bedside, and whispered, "What's the use of crying?" ”

"Daddy......" Mu Xiaoxiao, whose face was covered with tears and snot, threw herself on the bed, "I did something wrong, don't leave Xiaoxiao." "She has lost so many loved ones, she can't, can't lose again.

"Xiaoxiao." Master Mu spoke in a very soft voice, as if he knew that his time was short, and wanted to tell her more reason, "Daddy, I hope to see you get married and have children." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao, whose head was on the bed, kept squirming her little head, "I marry, I mar......ry" kept repeating these two words in her mouth.

As long as you can keep your father, you can take her life.

The pale-faced Master Mu reached out and stroked her hair, and said seriously, "Dad never wanted to force you." He knew that Mu Xiaoxiao was angry with him when he left home, and he didn't want to marry someone he didn't love. Her girlish feelings are known to fathers.

"But." Master Mu's cold and weak voice sounded, "People must have something to rely on when they live." When Master Mu spoke, his eyes stayed on Mu Xiaoxiao, as if he was saying that she was his dependence. And Mu Xiaoxiao is not.

"Daddy." Mu Xiaoxiao, who buried her head in the quilt, raised her head suddenly, her eyes were still full of crystal tears, but her eyes were shining. Mu Xiaoxiao spread out the medicine bottle in his cuff on the ground, picked out the white bottle and brought it to Master Mu, "This is the Ice Silkworm Jade Condensation Pill, it will definitely save you." With that, she ordered her servants to pour a glass of water.

He sat on the edge of the bed, helped Master Mu up, and put the medicine to his mouth.

"Wait a minute."

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