Chapter 1267: This Home That Can't Be Colder Anymore
At least one pack of cigarettes a day, sometimes even two or three packs, and overwork, staying up all night, etc., are even more common.
Every time he called his father, he would remind him not to drink alcohol and not to work overtime. But he knew that his father would not listen, and he was used to paralyzing himself with work.
Again, the doctor said:
"Bad lifestyle habits are the main reason for his illness, and his physique is not very good, he had high blood pressure and high blood lipids when he was examined a few years ago, and he should not have paid attention to it. In addition, your nanny at home said that his mother, that is, your grandmother, had also had a cerebral infarction before, and the probability of his illness was higher than that of ordinary people, coupled with the lack of physical maintenance, which led to the current serious situation. You should also pay attention in the future, although cerebral infarction is not a genetic disease, there is a certain genetic tendency to cause cerebral infarction such as hypertension, hyperlipidemia, diabetes and other primary diseases. ”
The doctor kindly reminded. As a doctor, he encounters this kind of patient almost every day because he does not care for himself.
Mo Ling nodded, and then returned to the ward.
When Mo Yixuan woke up, it was the next morning.
After waking up, Mo Yixuan was extremely excited, looking at the ceiling with wide eyes, and kept opening his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say it clearly. After a while, he noticed something strange about his body, and he began to clutch the sheets and quilt as if he were going crazy.
Mo Ling could only grab his father's shoulder, anxious.
"Dad......" he called out to Dad, one after another, by the bedside.
"Don't move yet. You only had surgery yesterday. Mo Ling knew that his father must know his physical condition to be so excited.
As he thought, Dad really couldn't accept such a reality.
"Dad, your surgery was successful, as long as you do rehabilitation training, you can live like a normal person in two years."
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This morning, Mo Ling said a lot of comforting words to his father, he cried as he spoke, and his father stopped struggling when he saw his tears, but at this time he saw the despair of life in his father's eyes.
It was as if there was no hope in this world that could sustain him to live.
And from this day on, Dad was no longer willing to speak, not a word.
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Mo Yixuan returned to Mo's house after 20 days in the hospital.
Only this time, he came back in a wheelchair.
Just like many years ago, his mother.
However, he was in a better condition than Li Qin at that time, his limbs were not completely unconscious, and he could walk slowly on his own if someone supported him or used a cane, but he was unwilling and preferred to sit in a wheelchair.
The Mo family, which had been deserted for many years, once again lived in eight or nine people. Babysitters, cooks, drivers, security guards, etc......
These people were recruited by Mo Ling, and he was afraid that his father would be lonely at home, so he recruited many people at home, just to accompany his father.
Mo Yixuan returned to this home, which was too cold for him to be cold.
The warmth of this home has long been gone.
Since his son left, he has rarely returned to the house.
And now that he came back again, all he felt was cold, biting cold.
"Mr. Mo, do you want to eat something?" The two newly invited chefs took the initiative to come over and said respectfully.
However, Mo Yixuan didn't answer, he just shook his hand, and until now he couldn't accept that he couldn't speak completely.