Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 1313 He is really too tired
"I'm fine, I can still hold on."

Mrs. Bai shook her head and continued to talk to Zhan Mochen about what she had not finished just now.

"Your grandpa is too lonely here alone. I want to stay here with him. I asked the doctor, and the doctor said that I can't stay here every day, but I can go to the isolation room over there and watch him."

Mrs. Bai said, pointing to a small office next to the custody room.

Half the wall of that office is made of glass. Standing there, you can just see Mr. Zhan's hospital bed and observe Mr. Zhan's condition immediately.

"How can this be done..." An Yan immediately wanted to object.

Zhan Mochen secretly squeezed her palm and nodded to Mrs. Bai.

"I know what you mean. If you want to stay with grandpa here, I will ask someone to arrange everything. But today, I will send you back to rest for a night. What do you think?"

"Well, I might as well go back."

Zhan Mochen agreed to her request, and Mrs. Bai was in a better mood, and the depression between her brows seemed to have dissipated a lot.

An Yan looked at Zhan Mochen confused and wanted to say something, but Zhan Mochen used a little force to pick her up.

"You have already seen grandpa, I will take you back."

After saying that, Zhan Mochen held An Yan firmly and walked out. Mrs. Bai also breathed a sigh of relief and followed them out of the ICU.

After coming out, Zhan Mochen asked someone to send Mrs. Bai back to rest, while he carried An Yan back to the inpatient building without stopping.

When we got downstairs, the bodyguard was already waiting in his car.

An Yan was a little embarrassed: "It's only a few steps, I can walk back by myself..."

"Don't talk!"

In front of Mrs. Bai just now, Zhan Mochen didn't pursue the matter of An Yan running over like this, but now that they were alone, Zhan Mochen's ignorance was clearly displayed on his face.

An Yan couldn't help but feel guilty when she thought of her willfulness just now. She quickly sat down and did not dare to speak.

The two buildings are very close, a 2-minute walk and only a few dozen seconds by car.

Arriving at the door of the inpatient building, An Yan was about to get out of the car, but her body became airborne again.

She was picked up by Zhan Mochen again.

Zhan Mochen is tall, with broad shoulders and long legs, and is very eye-catching when he walks.

Now she walks through the door of the inpatient department with An Yan in her arms, and her return rate has reached [-]%.

Because many people looked back and glanced back, and they reluctantly looked back until they saw the two of them enter the elevator.

An Yan was so embarrassed that she buried her head in front of Zhan Mochen and didn't dare to look up.

It wasn't until she returned to the ward that An Yan raised her head angrily.

Before he could say anything, An Suisui and An Nuannuan ran over curiously.

"Mommy, Mommy, where have you been? Why is Daddy carrying you back?"

"Your mother is disobedient and running around outside. Don't imitate her." Zhan Mochen said with a stern expression.

However, his move of tucking An Yan back into the quilt was too gentle. An Suisui and An Nuannuan both covered their mouths and snickered.

Only An Chenchen knew where An Yan had gone. There was no smile on her tight little face, her little head was drooped, and she stood aside uneasily, not daring to say anything.

When Daddy saw Mommy passing by, he must have known that he was the one who revealed Grandpa's secret.

But he, he really didn’t mean it...

An Chenchen was blaming himself when a warm hand reached out and rubbed his little head.

"Take Suisui and Nuannuan back and keep an eye on them."

Fire can't be contained in paper. With An Yan's carefulness and intelligence, she will know about the old man's serious illness sooner or later. Zhan Mochen doesn't want to anger Chenchen because of this.

An Chenchen's heart suddenly felt warm, and the anxiety in his heart disappeared instantly.

He looked up at Zhan Mochen and immediately held his head high and promised: "Don't worry, Daddy, I will definitely take good care of them!" "Well, Daddy believes in you."

Zhan Mochen patted his son's little shoulder and asked the bodyguard and Aunt Zhang to go back with the three little ones.

An Suisui and An Nuannuan hadn't had enough fun with their younger siblings, so of course they couldn't bear to go back. They hugged Zhan Mochen and lay there on one leg, trying to stay.

Normally, Zhan Mochen would have patiently coaxed them, but the old man was seriously ill, so Zhan Mochen's style became much tougher.

He picked up one in one hand and handed it directly to the bodyguard: "Keep an eye on them and don't allow them to run around."

"Yes!"

The bodyguard ignored the two little ones' struggles and quickly led them away.

An Chenchen and Aunt Zhang also left quickly.

The ward, which had been busy all morning, finally became quiet again.

A pair of twin babies had woken up once, drank milk once, and fell asleep again under the care of the nursery.

Zhan Mochen walked over and looked at the two well-behaved children. His heavy mood in recent days felt much better.

The old man's biggest worry is that Zhan's family is small and the population is sparse. Now that he and An Yan have five children, the old man must be very happy.

I fainted this time because I was too excited.

I hope the old man can survive this disaster because he cares about these two children.

Zhan Mochen stared deeply at the child, then turned back to An Yan.

An Yan was full of doubts waiting for him.

"Grandma's health is not very good either. If she is asked to stay with grandpa in the intensive care unit, I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on."

"No." Zhan Mochen hugged An Yan, rested his forehead on her shoulder, held her hand firmly, and whispered.

The man's handsome face was calm, and his tired voice was slightly hoarse.

It seems that a traveler who has been traveling for a long time has finally found a peaceful place to rest temporarily after a long period of physical and mental exhaustion.

An Yan raised her hand and placed her soft palm on the back of Zhan Mochen's neck, rubbing his stiff back time and time again, bringing him a moment of relief.

The lives of his most important relatives were hanging by a thread, and it took a lot of effort to manage a huge group. He also had to worry about himself and his children all the time.

He was tired, really tired.

What's even more sad is that he can't complain about being tired, nor can he show a trace of dejection in front of outsiders. He still has to face all this with a strong will.

Heartache surged up like a tide, and An Yan suddenly lost the intention to speak.

The couple just stayed together quietly for a while before Zhan Mochen raised his head again.

The trace of fatigue that accidentally leaked out had been well hidden by him, as if he had drawn enough strength from this brief embrace.

Zhan Mochen's expression became calm and steady again.

Regarding Mrs. Bai's matter, he still explained it to An Yan.

"Except for eating and taking a short rest in the past two days, grandma has been standing guard at the door of the ICU. She refused to go back to rest. Rather than letting her suffer like this, it is better to let her rest in the office next to her."

After Zhan Mochen finished speaking, he paused and said, "I've already said hello to the dean. He will ask someone to decorate the office to make it more comfortable."

What Zhan Mochen said was reasonable and well-founded. An Yan suddenly understood and nodded: "You are right."

The old couple usually have a very deep relationship. If Mrs. Bai is really allowed to go home, she will definitely be worried day and night and have trouble sleeping and eating.

Then let's do it, let grandma look at the old man all the time, and she can feel at ease.

An Yan didn't talk about it anymore and asked about Mr. Zhan's situation.

"Besides surgery, is there any other solution to Grandpa's illness?"

(End of this chapter)