Chapter 1190: He's Not a God
"Ning'an?" It was Xu Yi, her voice sounded low and solemn.
"Sister Xu, what's wrong?" For some reason, Prison Ning's mouth sank down, and he had a bad premonition.
"Ning An, what's the situation on your side? Got time to come back? Xu Yi suppressed his voice, as if it was inconvenient to speak.
"What's going on?" Prison Ning'an glanced up at Mu Tingchen's brother and sister, and hurriedly walked to the window.
Xu Yi sighed in the microphone before saying, "Grandma has high blood pressure, which caused a cerebral hemorrhage, and now she is hospitalized." ”
"When?" Prison Ning'an's expression suddenly sank to the bottom.
"Last night."
"I'll be right back." She turned around and walked to the door, came to Mu Tingchen's side, put down her mobile phone and said to him, "Doctor Jun, I'm going back to the empire, my grandmother is hospitalized!" ”
The man bowed his head and led him out of the box.
Along the way, Prison Ning'an continued to talk to Xu Yi on the phone, and learned that the old lady's condition was stable, but she had not woken up, and her mood was heavy.
"I'll be back tomorrow and call me if there is anything before that." She confessed, and then closed the line.
When she put down the phone, she was in a depressed mood, Mu Wu wanted to comfort her, but the man shook his head and motioned for her not to speak.
At this time, it is best to let her be quiet.
On the car back to Taiyuan, Prison Ning'an didn't speak all the way, the man took a suit jacket and put it on her, hugged her with one arm, and was silent all the way.
When he got out of the car, he spoke: "When I'm done, I'll go to the empire to find you?" ”
Prison Ning'an was stunned for a moment, very surprised: "Really? ”
If he can go to the empire, grandma's illness seems to be insured, he is a heavenly doctor, there must be a way.
"Prison Ning'an, I'm not a god, don't look at me with such eyes." He understood her mood and knew what she was thinking, but he was not an immortal and could not bring the dead back to life.
Her expression gave him a lot of pressure.
"Mrs. Mei's condition, it depends on the situation, it's not that I will definitely get rid of the disease if I go, of course, she will be fine, you don't have to worry too much." He patted her on the shoulder.
"With you, I'll feel a lot more at ease." Prison Ning'an hugged him, ignoring the many bodyguards watching him, and leaned his head in his arms.
The steward led the servants out of the villa, and their eyes widened when they saw this scene, and the maids were in an uproar and whispered a lot of discussions.
The bodyguards were also quite shocked, Mr. Mu had no scandals, and he didn't even bother to take a look at the woman, even though the identity of the prison lady was recently revealed, the two did not behave too closely.
It's amazing to hug each other like this at this moment.
Mu Tingchen glanced at the stunned crowd, coughed lightly and gave a warning, and everyone lowered their heads, but the corners of their mouths rose one by one, and their faces were ambiguous.
"Let's go." He walked her in and sent her back to her room to rest, before telling Arnie to get ready for the plane.
Prison Ning'an was worried about her grandmother, and because she drank a little wine, she couldn't sleep.
Half a year later, she put on her coat and slipped to the floor where Mu Tingchen lived.
There was no lock in the master bedroom, and she didn't knock on the door, she just opened the door and went in, tiptoeing to the bed.
The man lay on his side, breathing lightly and as if he was asleep.
"Doctor Jun? Dr. Jun? ......" She shouted softly, but the man did not move, so she climbed onto the bed and stepped over him.
Prison Ning'an lay down beside him, looking at his back, she finally felt a little relieved, and she closed her eyes......
After sleeping for less than a moment, I vaguely felt the man turn over.
When she opened her eyes, a lamp was lit in the bedroom.