Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

Yan Huan looked back and saw old Bai limping along.

She raised her eyebrows. "Don't you comfort your beautiful granddaughter?"

Bai Lao's face is not very good-looking. "Xiaorou is a little sentimental. It's also you. You always have to mention her sad things."

Yan Huan said with a light smile, "I said your ears are hard to use? Didn't she have to mention it in the end?"

Old Bai sighed, "girl, I've been thinking about you and xiaorou's life experience all day and night..."

Yan Huan said, "what have you come up with?"

"Dou Ning is dead, and things in those years are too long to find any clues, so you and xiaorou... I plan to recognize both."

"Ha?"

Yan Huan's blood pressure began to soar. "Don't you want to have twins?"

Old Bai scratched his head, "that's not true. You and xiaorou are my own granddaughters. At that time, I have my own way to explain to the outside world..."

Yan Huan raised his hand to stop him from going on.

"No, I'll be my Yan Huan. I'm not interested in the identity of Bai's granddaughter."

The white old man closed his lips, "girl, don't be impulsive. I don't want to lose you..."

She said lightly, "as far as I know, Wu Nianqing has only one daughter. It doesn't matter if you have to make two. The other is not me."

"I think Bailu is also very good to you. Why don't you just call her. Tomorrow you'll call everyone together and announce that she and Wu xiaorou will recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors."

With that, she decided to turn around without the slightest nostalgia.

As soon as I stepped out of the garden, there was a crashing sound behind me.

……

City hospital.

Yan Huan stood outside the ICU ward, and the whole person was still in a state of stupor.

Wu xiaorou leaned against the wall and sobbed, which upset her.

She snapped, "people are not dead yet. Why are you crying?"

Wu xiaorou looked at her tearfully, "Yan Huan, how can you curse grandpa like this?"

Yan Huan said coldly, "you are crying here like a funeral. Who cursed him?"

When Wu xiaorou heard the speech, Sheng Sheng held back her tears.

At this time, adjutant Li and the doctor came out of the ward.

As soon as Yan Huan was about to come forward, Wu xiaorou rushed over and hugged the doctor's hand.

"Doctor, how's my grandpa? Why did he suddenly faint?"

The doctor looked at her, frowned and said, "are you?"

"I... I'm grandpa's granddaughter."

The doctor was stunned and immediately said, "are you the Miss Yan Huan? I've always heard of her name. I didn't expect to see a real person this time."

Wu xiaorou's face stiffened and hurriedly released the doctor.

"I'm not Yan Huan. You recognize the wrong person."

The doctor froze in embarrassment.

Adjutant Li pointed to Yan Huan on one side, "doctor, this is the third miss of our family."

The doctor turned to look at Yan Huan and smiled awkwardly, "I'm really sorry to recognize the wrong person. Miss Yan is really as beautiful as Bai Lao's mouth."

Yan Huan politely thanked, "doctor, Grandpa, is he okay?"

"Hey, the situation is very bad. This coma can be regarded as a rescue. If there is another time, I'm afraid..."

Yan Huan frowned, "how could it be so serious? Isn't he always in good health?"

"This..."

Before the doctor finished, adjutant Li interrupted, "doctor, don't you have another operation?"

The doctor paused and hurriedly said, "yes, look at my memory. I'll go first and send it slowly."

Wu xiaorou immediately greeted him and said anxiously, "Uncle Li, Grandpa, what disease did he get?"

Adjutant Li smiled, "it's just a very common disease. It's all exaggerated by the doctor. Don't worry, miss. General, he's awake. Go in quickly."

"Is Grandpa awake? OK, I'll go now."

Yan Huan looked at Wu xiaorou and opened his mouth lightly, "Lieutenant Li, if you have anything, just say it."

Adjutant Li answered, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

Yan Huan said, "Grandpa, what's wrong with him?"

Adjutant Li took a breath. "The general had a heart problem six months ago. I have been advising him to have a heart transplant, but the general has refused to do it because the success rate of the operation is only 30 percent."

"The doctor gave an ultimatum this time. If he doesn't do it again, he may die in a coma next time."

Yan Huan's heart suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley.

"Did you tell me this to persuade him?"

Adjutant Li nodded, "general, he has always been very strong and refused to declare that he was ill. On the one hand, there are two young masters competing for property."

"But now, there is only one Miss Wu left in the family..."

Yan Huan looked down at him, "don't you believe her?"

Adjutant Li hesitated and nodded.

"Although the general has always believed that she is a real miss, from my years of military experience, Miss Wu is not a person worthy of trust."

"Her eyes are always evasive. Normally, the general should be aware of it. But maybe he was too persistent and lost his eyes for a time."

Adjutant Li knelt down with a plop. "Miss three, now I don't know who else I can trust except you. Please, save the general!"

Yan Huan helped him up. "You don't know how stubborn he is. Do you really think my advice is useful?"

"It is because I have been with the general for many years that I will make such a decision."

"Miss three, the general seems cold and lonely. In fact, he is warmer than anyone else. He has devoted his heart to you and President Li."

Yan Huan took a deep breath, "I know. Let me do it."

……

two o'clock in the afternoon.

Yan Huan stayed in the hospital corridor for three hours before Wu xiaorou was finally supported by adjutant Li.

She immediately pushed the door into the ward.

The white old man who had just closed his eyes opened his eyes again when he heard the news.

"Xiaorou, why... Girl?"

Yan Huan looked at Bai Lao, who was full of pipes, and his heart tightened all at once.

He didn't blame him for recognizing himself as Wu xiaorou.

Her heart and eyes are full of the way he is seriously ill at the moment. She has experienced such a scene in Wu Peiqing once.

The hands hanging on the side of the legs gradually clenched into fists.

"Grandpa."

Old Bai was stunned, "what do you call me?"

Yan Huan closed his lips and looked at him, "you have a heart transplant."

In a word, it extinguished the hope and expectation in Bai Lao's eyes.

He sank his face and said, "what did Lao Li tell you?"

Yan Huan looked at his obvious resistance, and his lips closed tighter.

"No matter what adjutant Li says, he is wholeheartedly for the good of your master."

"Hum, I'm his officer. Of course he has to be kind to me. You tell him I won't do the operation. It's no use persuading anyone."

The white old man then looked at her and added, "it's no use persuading you."

Then lie down and cover the quilt, like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

Yan Huan's chest fluctuated violently, angry and sad.

She came forward and lifted the white old quilt. Her voice trembled. "Can't you be obedient once?"

"I..."

Old Bai was about to choke her, and a cold touch came from his cheek.

He subconsciously raised his head and looked up at his tearful face.

He was stunned at first, followed by a violent tremor in his heart, which was very painful.

His voice became hoarse, "you child... What are you crying for?"

Yan Huan didn't expect his mood to be so out of control.

She wiped away her tears and looked at him. "As long as you promise to have an operation, I can agree to your request."

Bai Lao was stunned, "what requirements?"

"Don't you want to recognize me and Wu xiaorou at the same time?"

"As long as you accept a heart transplant, I'll promise you."

Bai Lao was too excited to speak for a moment, but he soon became depressed again.

Yan Huan watched him pull the quilt and lie down with his back to her. He said inexplicably, "what's the matter with you?"

"The success rate of the operation is only 30 percent," said Bai in a muffled voice

Yan Huan's heart trembled fiercely.

She put her hand over Bai Lao's quilt and said in a dumb voice, "30% is better than nothing. The doctor said that next time, you won't even have a chance to get on the operating table."

"Even for me... And Wu xiaorou, you can't flinch."