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

Not long after being transferred to the general ward, Mr. Zhan regained consciousness.

A pair of eyes full of vicissitudes of life slowly opened, subconsciously looking for the figure that was in his heart.

When he was unconscious, he heard Mrs. Bai crying, crying very sadly, but he just couldn't wake up.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open his eyes.

She must be so scared that she cried so sadly...

Mr. Zhan's once sharp and majestic eyes were filled with infinite guilt and tenderness. However, he looked around for a long time and could not find the figure he wanted to see most.

"Yunping..."

Mr. Zhan trembled with his chapped lips and made a weak sound, with a look of confusion on his face.

He knew that Yunping had always been by his side before, so why did she disappear when he woke up?

Zhan Mochen, An Yan, and Bai Yuxin were all at a loss for words for a moment.

Mrs. Bai naturally went to act as a tour guide for Mr. Wen.

But the old man cannot know about this.

Zhan Mochen and An Yan looked at each other and decided to follow the previously agreed terms.

Zhan Mochen leaned over Mr. Zhan's ear, held his hand and whispered comfort.

"Grandma has been taking care of you in the hospital during this time. She is really tired. After you have the operation, I will let her go back to rest. She will come to stay with you in the evening."

"Okay, okay..." Mr. Zhan finally felt relieved.

He had survived, and it was indeed time for her to rest.

He knew how miserable and tired she had been during the days when he was in coma.

After all, Mr. Zhan had just completed a major operation. He only woke up for a short time, then closed his eyes again and fell into a deep sleep.

Peace returned to the room again, and everyone's worries slowly relaxed.

If the old man knew that the old lady accompanied Wen Lao on a sightseeing tour, the consequences would be...

Forget it, they dare not think about it.

In the evening, the news that Mr. Zhan's operation was successful spread.

Bai Shao and Song Jing both came to visit the old man, and the three little ones also came. Even the old man Song, who had been in poor health recently, forced himself to come to the hospital.

Seeing that Mr. Zhan's complexion had returned to rosy, Mr. Song was very pleased.

Taking advantage of the moment when Mr. Zhan was awake again, Mr. Song teased him with a smile.

"You old guy is really tough, but you can survive, thanks to my sister Yunping! If she hadn't gone to Guanyin Mountain to kneel down again and again, and finally begged a miracle doctor for you, your life would have been But it’s hanging!”

"Miracle doctor? Why did she go to Guanyin Mountain again..." Mr. Zhan's thoughts are not very clear yet, and he knows nothing about Mr. Wen.

Mr. Song was surprised: "You don't know yet? Yun Ping bowed step by step at Guanyin Mountain, kneeling up the mountain. Many people saw it, and there is a video on the Internet..."

An Yan's heart trembled as she listened to what Mr. Song was not opening and picking up. She directly stuffed an apple into his hand: "Grandpa Song, are you thirsty? Eat some fruit first!"

Mr. Song didn't know why: "I'm not thirsty, I can't bite this apple, my teeth are weak..."

Next to him, Song Jing had already received the signal from Zhan Mochen's eyes and immediately stepped forward to take Mr. Song away: "Grandpa, I have something to discuss with you. Let's go outside and talk."

"Oh, if you have something you can't talk about until we get back, you have to interrupt our conversation..."

Mr. Song didn't know why, but he was still forcefully taken away by Song Jing.

An Yan breathed a sigh of relief and gave the three little ones another look.

The three little ones have been worried about Mr. Zhan's situation during this time, and they feel gloomy every day at home.

Now that their great-grandpa is finally getting better, they have a lot to say to their great-grandpa!
The three little ones rushed to the bedside of Mr. Zhan, holding his hand and talking non-stop.Mr. Zhan knew that Mrs. Bai went to Guanyin Mountain to worship.

She was disobedient before and always went to pray to gods and worship Buddha. It seems that her illness has returned to her.

Without him stopping her this time, Yunping must have been exhausted.

Mr. Zhan only felt guilty and distressed, and didn't think much about anything else.

Moreover, being interrupted by the three little ones, he could not continue to ask further.

By the time the three little ones finished chirping, Mr. Zhan was exhausted and soon fell asleep again.

After sleeping, it's night.

When Mr. Zhan woke up again, the ward was completely quiet.

The light in the room was very dark, only a soft bedside lamp was on.

The figure he had been thinking about all day long was lying in front of his bed.

"Yunping..." Mr. Zhan called softly, but the person beside the bed made no response.

Mr. Zhan raised his head slightly, and then realized that Mrs. Bai was asleep.

Her face was full of exhaustion and she looked a little haggard. Although she fell asleep at this time, she was still holding his hand tightly.

It could be seen that she was massaging his fingers, but fell asleep unknowingly.

Mr. Zhan felt extremely distressed for a moment and didn't know whether he should wake her up.

She must have been exhausted all this time, and he couldn't bear to wake her up.

But if she keeps sleeping on her stomach like this, she will get back pain again.

Mr. Zhan struggled for a while before gently shaking his wrist.

"Yunping, wake up! Go to bed and sleep, you can't sleep like this..."

"Jintai?" Mrs. Bai was sleeping lightly, and she woke up when Mr. Zhan moved slightly.

Meeting Mr. Zhan's concerned eyes, she was overjoyed: "Jintai, you finally woke up!"

"Well, I woke up and made you worry." Mr. Zhan looked at his beloved woman tenderly, with mixed feelings for a moment.

"That's great, that's great..."

Mrs. Bai held Mr. Zhan's hand, and she couldn't help but burst into tears out of surprise.

Although the previous operation was successful, she still couldn't completely rest assured. When she went out with Mr. Wen today, she was absent-minded all day long.

Now that I can really hear Mr. Zhan's voice, I have a real sense of surviving the disaster.

When Mr. Zhan saw his old wife crying with joy, he quickly raised his hand to wipe away her tears: "Okay, okay, I'm alive, don't cry anymore."

"Yeah, yeah, I won't cry anymore."

Mrs. Bai nodded repeatedly and conveyed the doctor's words to Mr. Zhan: "Your operation was successful and you are recovering well now. As long as you take good care of yourself, you can live for at least another 20 years! You must pay attention to your health in the future and don't get excited. , and you are not allowed to be overjoyed or sad, do you hear me?"

"I heard it. I will take good care of myself in the future, live well, and try to stay with you for a few more years."

Mr. Zhan agreed repeatedly and carefully wiped away the tears on his wife's face bit by bit.

Mrs. Bai also burst into laughter and told Mr. Zhan about twins.

"Originally, everyone was overjoyed when the two children were born. However, due to your illness, you have not been able to take care of the two children these days. Xiaoyan also comes to see you from time to time, and the confinement period is not done well. Now that you are getting better, I need to pay more attention to Xiaoyan and the children... then I won’t be able to stay with you often."

When Mrs. Bai finished speaking, she almost lowered her head and did not dare to look into Mr. Zhan's eyes.

She felt guilty. (End of chapter)