Mama Liu kept this matter under wraps and didn't dare to tell Wen Yan. She only said that the old lady had a bad cold and it was fine. After Wen Yan returned to the room, Mama Liu called Mark Tingchen: "Young master, something happened to the old lady, and Wen Zhiling and his wife got severe pneumonia. The high fever continued and the brain burned out. Even if you can get old, After being rescued, there will be sequelae in the future. I didn't dare to tell my wife about this What should I do now?"
In the office, Mark Tingchen rubbed his eyebrows irritably: "I knew something would happen I know, I will deal with it. You did the right thing. Don't let Yanyan know about it."
After hanging up the phone, he told his secretary David to cancel the afternoon meeting and rushed directly to the hospital.
The old lady was in the intensive care unit, and Wen Zhiling and his wife were standing outside, looking heartbroken, and everyone knew how much of it was true or false.
"Tingchen, isn't Yanyan here?" Seeing that Mu Tingchen was alone, Wen Zhiling hurried forward and asked.
"Well, she's inconvenient, I'll take care of anything." He said lightly.
"She is a granddaughter after all, and her grandma is so sick, so why not get pregnant? How can she be so delicate? The hospital doesn't even come!" Wen Zhiling's husband said angrily.
Mark Tingchen frowned, and cast a cold glance at Wen Zhiling's husband, who immediately didn't dare to say anything. Wen Zhiling grabbed her husband, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, the child is the oldest, and it's the same when you come here, we are all a family. The current situation is that my mother is very ill, and she is not allowed in the intensive care unit." Family members visit, saying that they are afraid of infection. The daily expenses are quite high. We have just come here to do business, and we are heavily in debt. We can¡¯t afford the medical expenses, but we can¡¯t ignore it. We will try our best if we can. Contributing What I think is, let Yan Yan, who is a granddaughter, contribute money, and we contribute, what do you think?"
Mark Tingchen snorted coldly with disdain: "No, you go back and rest, you are not needed here. I just want to know that Grandma was fine when she left the Mu's house. It didn't take long for this to happen. After all what's going on?"
Wen Zhiling felt ashamed and guilty, so she didn't dare to say anything. Mark Tingchen did not force him to ask: "Okay, if you don't tell me, I will ask the doctor myself."
Seeing that he really went to the doctor's office, Wen Zhiling and his wife could only run away: "Then let's go back first, and call us if we need anything!"
After coming out of the hospital, Wen Zhiling breathed a sigh of relief, and then said through gritted teeth: "This Mark Ting-chen, really We are all a family, and they are so guarded against us! The old lady must have said something to the young couple, I just want to get back what I should have in return. Is this wrong? After all, if it is not my own, the old lady knows to take Wen Yan into consideration. Anyway, they are related by blood, and I am an outsider, thankless!"
Her husband said coldly: "Wen Zhiling, I don't care. If the money doesn't come back, I won't be able to live this life. The old guy has lived with us for so many years. She has been kind to you in nurturing you, but not to me. She should pay you back." Come back, you hurry up and ask Wen Yan to return, even if Wen Zhiyuan dies, I won't be responsible for him!"
Wen Zhiling was not happy when she heard it: "What qualifications do you have to say this? You didn't spend less money on the old lady, did you? From the beginning to the end, the old lady didn't actually cost you a penny except to live with us? Sick I took care of everything, but the old lady gave you a lot of money. Do you have a conscience? I want to settle accounts with Wen Yan. It is our Wen family's business. What does it have to do with you? Be a person and do things according to your conscience You are just a idler who only takes benefits, what right do you have to complain here? I am the one who suffers, and even if I get the money, it has nothing to do with you! You can¡¯t live without France, so get a divorce now!¡±
Her husband was speechless for a while, and turned away angrily.
In the hospital, Mo Tingchen's expression gradually darkened as he listened to the doctor's explanation of the situation.
The doctor's expression was always serious: "The old man is so old, and it's this kind of weather. He should take good care of him. He should pay attention to the usual cold. How can he still have a fever and severe pneumonia? I really don't know what the family members are doing. Yes. The old man was in a coma when it was delivered. It didn¡¯t work for more than three days without a high fever. The family members just didn¡¯t notice it in a few days? Now the old man can only rely on oxygen and medicine to maintain his life, and the fever has not completely subsided. Get out of the dangerous period, after all, you are old, and your family members should be mentally prepared."
Mark Tingchen clenched his hands into fists: "I hope that the hospital will do its best to treat it. Medical expenses are not a problem, and all available medicines and plans are used. Can't we visit now?"
The doctor thought for a moment: "I need to check the situation, because I am afraid that the patient's lungs will be re-infected. If the fever subsides temporarily, I should be able to visit. I will go and have a look first."
When the doctor went to check the situation, Mark Tingchen was anxious.??Waiting outside, this matter was quite stressful for him, if the old lady had something bad or bad, Wen Yan would be greatly affected. When the doctor came out, he stepped forward and asked, "What's the matter?"
The doctor nodded: "The fever has subsided temporarily, but it is very likely that it will come back again and again. Now the patient's consciousness is not very clear. You can go in and have a look. It is best to come out within five minutes."
Mo Tingchen responded, put on a sterile gown and entered the intensive care unit. Not long after, the old lady looked much older and thinner, with sunken eye sockets and pale lips. He stepped forward and called softly, "Grandma, I'm Tingchen, and I'm here to see you."
The old lady probably heard his voice, and woke up slowly: "Zhiyuan where have you been all these years? Mom misses you, mom won't stop you from being with that woman Chen Han, come back and have a look mom¡¡"
At this moment, due to guilt, Mark Tingchen's eyes turned red: "Grandmait's me, I'm Tingchen"
The old lady's pupils were clouded, and her eyes were not focused: "Tingchen, I'm dead. Don't tell Yanyan that she is not in good health. Let her give birth to the baby safely. I don't care what your mother did. It has nothing to do with you, your mother is also a miserable womanmy sonhe has a bad life. You have to talk to Yan Yan, this is the only request I have. Don't blame Wen Zhiling, it's me who wants to die Yes, if I die, she won't be tossing about, and you will be quiet."
Mark Tingchen took a slow breath: "You won't die, you'll be fine"
The old lady shook her head: "Every night my good son-in-law quietly opens the windows of my house, and the cold wind blows in the snow, and I pretend not to know. He just thinks I'm down, so I'll be fine." Ask Yanyan for money, I'll be fine if I die. The son-in-law is not a thing, and the daughter is not bad, she just feels that I have followed her for so many years, she is not balanced in her heart, and she wants some compensation, but this compensation is not enough. It's time to say it's a burden, I've subsidized all my life savings to them, I'm not guilty, and you don't have to feel wronged. I've lived enough Every day I think, if I didn't stop Zhiyuan from talking to Chen Han, well, I won't even see my son for the last time Tingchen, I'm so tired of living, I feel guilty even in my dreams" (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com