Mo Yixuan was rushed to the hospital. Yuan Yuan didn't worry about his father, and he didn't want to go with his mother for anything. He Xiyan had no choice but to go to the hospital with Yuanyuan.

Soon, Mo Yixuan was sent to the emergency room, and the doctors gave him emergency hemostasis treatment and stomach examination.

Mo Yixuan was lying on the cold hospital bed, under the effect of painkillers, he gradually stopped feeling pain, but he knew that his stomach problem had flare up again. And he doesn't remember how many episodes it was.

"Doctor, what's the problem?" Mo Yixuan asked a doctor who had examined him, his voice hoarse and weak.

"Mr. Mo, preliminary examination, you are suffering from gastric bleeding caused by acute gastritis, and there is no indication for surgery for the time being, but you need to be hospitalized for three days for treatment." The doctor said.

Mo Yixuan hummed lightly, and his pale face didn't look like there was a trace of blood.

His illness has been a long-standing problem for many years, and as long as he does not pay attention to his diet and rest, it can flare up. He sometimes wondered if he would suddenly leave this world during an illness.

He was very tired of living, but now he didn't dare to leave, because he still had fate and Yanyan, and he wanted to take care of them.

"Mr. Mo, you have to take care of your stomach, you must eat on time, pay attention to rest, and don't drink." The doctor instructed. He looked through Mo Yixuan's case and found that he had relapsed stomach problems more than once because of his irregular schedule and not eating on time.

Mo Yixuan nodded slightly.

"Thank you." He said lightly.

In fact, he himself knows, but sometimes he forgets, forgets that if he doesn't eat on time, he will get sick, and forgets that he can't drink. Because he was not reminded to take good care of his body, and no one reminded him to eat three meals a day on time.

He has no parents, no wife, and who cares about his body and his health.

After the treatment, Mo Yixuan was transferred to a VIP ward.

It was He Xiyan who helped him clean up the hospitalization.

At this time, there were several people in the ward, in addition to He Xiyan and Yuanyuan, there were also two servants of the Mo family, Wu Xiaomin and Lin Yanyan. They came to take care of Mo Yixuan.

Mo Yixuan waved his hand and motioned for the two servants in the family to go out.

After they went out, only Yan Yan and Yuan were left in the ward.

Yuan Yuan had already run to the bedside, he held his father's hand tightly, and said, "Dad, I asked the doctor, and he said that you were sick because you didn't eat on time." You must remember to eat on time in the future. ”

Yuan Yuan looked at his father, his eyes faintly shining with tears.

He didn't want his dad to get sick.

Grandma died because she was sick, and he didn't want his father to get sick too.

Mo Yixuan's heart ached faintly, and he raised the corners of his lips slightly, hooking a faint smile. His fate is a sensible child, and he is very pleased that he has such a good son.

And he is sorry for Yuanyuan, because he has made Yuanyuan not have a complete home until now.

"Fate ......" Mo Yixuan stroked his son's pink little face, and said lightly: "You have to listen to your mother in the future, do you know obediently?" ”

Mo Yixuan thought that the child was about to leave him, and he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable again, although he could go to see the child from time to time, but the child was not at home every day after all, and he had no way to take care of the child himself.

"Fate, Dad, don't talk, you're about to go to sleep, and when you wake up, your stomach won't hurt."