"Why, isn't it?" Dong Zheng sneered.

Fang Ge was a little annoyed.

"You—"

He was about to stand up and reason with Dong Zheng, but was stopped by Fang Xing.

"Don't make a fuss here." Fang Xing reminded him.

Now Old Man Fang is in the operating room, making trouble here, affecting the operation of the doctors inside.

When the operation is over, just find a sack to put the person up and beat him.

"Tsk, for my brother's sake, I don't care about you." Fang Ge said coldly.

Dong Zheng just smiled slightly.

"Heh, it is said that the wealth is no more than three generations, and sure enough, now your Fang family has begun to weaken."

When the old man in the operating room returns to the west, how many years will this family last?

In the operating room, the operation is being carried out intensely.

The chief surgeon is a veteran doctor in his early forties, but he still finds it tricky in the face of Mr. Fang's situation.

Craniotomy is not a simple minor surgery.

His hand squeezing the surgical equipment trembled slightly.

He tried to breathe deeply, calm his mind, and his belief as a doctor calmed him down and did his best to reach out to the patient in front of him.

The old man closed his eyes and slept peacefully on the operating table.

Outside the operating room.

Fang Xing calmly reasoned with him, "Are you saying these things here in the hope that Grandpa will die soon?"

"It's the same whether he dies or not, anyway, the Fang family has collapsed by your generation. How many years do you think you'll have to last?"

Fang Xing wanted to laugh a little, this person didn't know if he was dreaming that the Queen Mother of the West had eaten too many peaches, and his brain was a little unconscious.

"How?"

"That's because, you—"

Before Dong Zheng finished speaking, he received a slap on the head.

"Too much to talk about."

Dong Zheng turned around in panic and happened to see an old lady with a wrinkled face, holding a wooden stick in her hand.

As an unlucky grandson who was beaten by the old lady from time to time, Fang Xing squeezed his fist with a clenched fist.

Mrs. Fang's surname is Dong Mingmiao, who is seven years younger than the old man of the Fang family, but her personality is much more serious than that of her husband.

Now he is just standing here with a straight face, and there is endless coercion all over his body, so that Dong Zheng doesn't even dare to fart.

"The Fang family's family affairs do not allow outsiders to interfere." Dong Miao had a cold face, "Although my surname is Dong, you and I are not a Dong family, I don't care about your nonsense just now, you can go."

This is directly removing Dong Zheng from the Dong family.

Dong Zheng was stunned in place, and for a while he wanted to plead, but Dong Miao's face was in front of him, which scared him so much that his legs were weak. But if he is really removed from the Dong family, then where should he go......

He shuddered at the thought of this.

"You're useless when you give you a chance." Dong Miao's eyes lit up.

Dong Zheng crawled and ran away in an extremely strange posture.

"Grandma." Fang Xing and Fang Ge called someone.

Dong Miao knocked on the two grandsons, "Two useless."

"Uh...... I'm useless." Fang Ge honestly admitted.

"Too self-aware." Grandma Dong rewarded him with another brain meltdown on the spot.

"Then why did you hit me?" Fang Xing was strange.

"People have scolded you, you don't beat him, it's bloodless, it's useless." At the mention of this grandson, Dong Miao was even more distressed.

Fang Xing scolded the old lady like this.

Anyway, over the years, grandma scolded him for being cool, and then turned around and would make him snacks, he was used to it.

"Then I'll call back next time." Fang Xingfa four.

Dong Miao hammered him equally, "Stupid, call me to fight together next time."

"Oh, good." Fang Xing was speechless.

His grandmother is so strong, how can he control his grandfather's temperament?

"Li

How's it going?"

Dong Miao sat down with her two grandsons and stared at the light on the door of the operating room.

Although at their age, laughter and laughter today and a pinch of loess tomorrow may happen at any time.

"Surgery started half an hour ago." Fang woke up and prayed in his heart.

Time passed minute by minute, and Dong Miao felt as if her breath was stepping on a sharp knife.

In the operating room, cold sweat was dripping on the surgeon's forehead, but his eyes gradually calmed down.

The blood clot in Fang Lao's brain was easily obtained, and the operation was about to be successful.

Caution is still required before pushing the patient out of the operating room.

The clock goes on.

The lights in the operating room dimmed, and he walked out of the operating room.

"The operation was a success." He also felt a sense of accomplishment when he announced the result.

Dong Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Xing lowered his head and sent a message in the family group.

There can't be too many people outside the operating room, and there are a few shifts at home, and I was also refreshed to hear the news.

&ven: All well.

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Black Dog: Also, Happy New Year!

Fang Xing was slightly stunned, looked at the time, and found that it was already the second day.

&ven: Happy New Year!

Fang Xing changed shifts with the other brothers and sisters at seven o'clock in the morning, returned to Fang's house to lie down and rest, and slept until the afternoon.

At night, Old Man Fang finally woke up.

Hospital.

"Your grandfather wants to talk to you." Dong Miao asked Fang Xing to enter the ward, "He's sick for a while, and people aren't as noisy as before, you should pay attention to what you say."

Fang Xing bowed slightly and walked in.

Although the old man on the hospital bed was out of danger, he still had a tube inserted in his body, and his expression was also sluggish.

"Little Eleven......" The old man's voice was also a little weak.

"Grandpa."

Fang Xing gently shook the old man's hand.

"Little Eleven, grandpa's health is not very good, and I don't know when I won't see you anymore." The old man's voice was slow and slow, and seemed to be a little struggling.

Fang Xing listened patiently.

"When you asked your parents to adopt the child of the Zhong family, I originally planned that you would grow up together, and you would take care of her more even if you didn't marry her in the future, but I didn't expect ......

"I'm fine, Grandpa." Fang Xing closed his eyes slightly.

He was safe and sound.

"How so...... If it weren't for her, you wouldn't be so defensive of women, and I don't know if grandpa will have a chance to see you marry and have children in the future......

When the old man said this, his voice was mixed with the sound of air, so weak that he could barely hear it.

Fang Xing lowered his eyes and inhaled deeply.

"Grandpa, I have a girl I like." Slowly and solemnly, he seemed to be praying for a statement.

"Really! Whose little girl!"

Old Man Fang's voice suddenly became louder, as if he had been injected with new life in an instant.

He originally wanted to continue pretending, who knew that he would hear Fang Xing's solemn voice!

If it weren't for the fact that he wasn't fit to move right now, he would have sat up "free".

Fang woke up and had an epiphany.

This old urchin put aside this pretending to be sick and weak to attract his sympathy!

"Grandpa."

"Tell me whose girl that is!"

"Grandpa, you lied to me." Fang Xing stood up, "I'll leave now, and I won't let you know anything."

"It's the same with your grandmother!" He really wanted to know the answer.

"I won't say it!"

Fang Xing closed the door and left.

Wake up: All these years of love and time, what is the wrong payment!

Pigeon: You have to thank your poisonous milk mouth

Fang Lao: I want to know whose girl it is!