Old Lady Leng waved her hand towards Xiao Baozi, Xiao Baozi looked up at her little Mumu, only to see Yan Muye nodded, and Xiao Baozi reluctantly let go of her little Mumu's hand, and then ran towards Old Lady Leng.

"Grandma."

The little bun finally gave Mrs. Leng a little comfort in her heart, and Mrs. Leng smiled and touched the face of the little bun, and then glanced at Yan Muye again.

Yan Muye: "Fu Xiao was able to make this decision at a risk, he knew that if his grandmother knew, he might be worried about him, so he specially didn't let me tell my grandmother." ”

"Fu Xiao told me that he wanted to explain the situation to his grandmother in person when he came out, so I couldn't interfere with this, and asked my grandmother to forgive me."

When Yan Muye said this, Old Lady Leng frowned, and then glanced at the operating room: "Is Luo Jiubai operating on Fu Xiao?" ”

Yan Muye: "Yes, Luo Jiubai is inside." ”

"When will this surgery be done?"

"This is uncertain, and Luo Jiubai did not give a very clear time."

Old lady Leng: "Okay, since my precious grandson is in the operating room, then I will wait for him outside the operating room." ”

Wen Qi'er: "Grandma." ”

"Otherwise, I'll wait here for grandma, and grandma will rest first."

"You haven't finished your breakfast yet, and if you keep standing at the door, you might not be able to take it anymore."

"I'll wait here for you, and I'll let you know as soon as I have any news." Wen Qi'er had a touch of worry on her face, after all, Mrs. Leng was old, if she really waited at the door of the ward for several hours, or even for most of the day, according to the body's appetite, she really couldn't stand it.

Xiao Baozi looked at Wen Qi'er holding Mrs. Leng's arm, and her eyebrows frowned: "Grandma, Xiao Baozi wants you to hold my hand!" ”

"Steamed buns can bring good luck to others, and only holding hands will be more effective! After a while, we prayed together for Daddy, Daddy would be fine, I believe in him. Grandma Bun's voice came, soft as a marshmallow.

Old Lady Leng looked at this miniature version of Leng Fu Xiao, and couldn't help but smile: "Okay, I also believe that your father will be fine." ”

"In that case, then his grandmother will hold your hand."

The little bun that succeeded, the whole person was happy. Old Lady Leng held this fleshy little hand, and next to her, Wen Qi'er naturally stretched her hand back from Old Lady Leng's arm.

In a casual moment, Xiao Baozi raised his face and smiled at Wen Qi'er, that smile had a childlike triumphant smile, but soon, Xiao Baozi returned to his original expression.

"Grandma is here to let my little Mumu wait, if there is any news, Grandma will definitely know."

"Xiaoli is going to accompany grandma to eat the unfinished breakfast now, okay?"

After all, the words of children are different from the words of adults, and Xiao Baozi has this face and asks anyone, I am afraid that no one will bear to refuse.

Old Lady Leng nodded: "Okay, then listen to my good grandson." ”

…

"Miss Yan, I don't know how the head of the family is doing?"

"Can you tell us about it?"

"We've been guarding this door, and it's strange that we're in a hurry, and I've been relieved."