Bai Lao agreed to have an operation.

One of the conditions is to let Yan Huan accompany for 20 hours.

Yan Huan agreed without much thought.

If the operation fails, this is one of the few times she can accompany Bai Lao.

Just

"Grandpa, are you thirsty? Would you like some water?"

"Grandpa, let me rub your shoulders?"

Yan Huan looked at Wu xiaorou, who was hundreds of times more attentive than her, and his heart was full of evil.

She sat in the sofa opposite the hospital bed with her face stretched, and brushed her mobile phone with her head down.

The white old man couldn't help saying, "you girl, I left you to accompany me. Why are you still playing with your mobile phone?"

Yan Huan gently pulled the mobile phone with her fingers and said in a low voice, "do you lack escort around you? Isn't there a ready-made one?"

Bai Lao's cheeks puffed up with anger.

Wu xiaorou's eyes revolved back and forth on the two people. Seeing that Bai was angry, she immediately coaxed them.

"Grandpa, where is sister Yan Huan capable of doing escort? You'd better not be difficult for her. I'll do it myself."

Yan Huan heard the speech, and her lips closed into a line.

She got up directly and walked out of the ward with her feet raised.

Bai Lao was stunned. "Girl, where are you going?"

Yan Huan looked at him. "Wu xiaorou was right. I can't help here, so I went back first."

The white old man was worried when he heard the speech. "You left today, but what I promised you won't be fulfilled!"

Yan Huan stepped slightly and forcibly took it back.

With a straight face, she retreated to the sofa, picked up her cell phone again and began to play.

Old Bai snorted and lay down.

Wu xiaorou froze in place and stared at them.

She couldn't help asking, "Grandpa, what did you promise sister Yan Huan?"

Old Bai closed his eyes. "It's no big deal. Xiaorou, you're tired all day. Next, I'll give it to the smelly girl. Go back first."

Wu xiaorou quickly shook her head, "no, I'll stay and take care of you."

"Be obedient. Just have Yan Huan here."

Wu xiaorou bit her lip and wanted to say more. Adjutant Li directly pushed the door and came to her.

"Miss, it's getting late. I'll take you back."

Wu xiaorou closed her lips and looked at Yan Huan on the sofa. For a long time, she said in a stuffy voice, "I won't go back."

"There are too many patients in the hospital. Considering your weakness, the general is afraid that you will be infected. You'd better go back with me to save the general from worry."

"There are many people in the hospital, so why doesn't sister Yan Huan go? She can stand it. Why can't I stand it?"

Yan Huan didn't want to talk to Wu xiaorou.

But people's words hit her in the face and she had to take it.

She lifted her eyelids and her red lips provoked some ridicule.

"It's true that I'm a golden man, but at least I'm healthy. It's more reliable than you who have a fever, a cold and a cough in three or two days."

Wu xiaorou looked wronged. "How can I have a fever and a cold every day?"

Yan Huan smiled faintly, "really? How did I hear that the night before Bai Lao sent the news of marriage recognition to the media, you had a high fever and talked nonsense?"

"Oh, I still dream that I miss my dead parents and I'm afraid I can't afford Bai Lao's sad things, right?"

Wu xiaorou turned pale, "I was really ill..."

"What about the night before yesterday?"

Wu xiaorou looked at her calm face and felt guilty.

That night, she learned that Bai Lao went to Yan Huan's house for dinner and deliberately pretended to be uncomfortable, so she pulled people back from Yan Huan's house.

She pursed her lips and said, "sister Yanhuan said this as if I were pretending to be ill."

Yan Huan bowed his head back to the message and said faintly, "no one said you pretended to be ill. Since you are weak, go home and lie down."

"You!"

Adjutant Li then came forward, "Miss, just follow me. Don't disturb the general's rest here."

Wu xiaorou clenched her lip, unwilling to look back, and saw that old Bai didn't know when she had fallen asleep.

No one else can support her.

She pursed her lips and left reluctantly.

Adjutant Li bowed to Yan Huan, "miss three, please take care of the general."

Yan Huan gave a faint hum and didn't look up.

The ward was quiet all at once.

Yan Huan returned the last message and looked up at the old man on the hospital bed.

"Hey, stop pretending. Everyone's gone."

Bai Lao had no movement, as if he had slept.

Yan Huan pulled up the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "you continue to pretend. I'll go downstairs to buy food. If you buy something you don't like, don't come back and call me."

The words fell, and the people in bed finally reacted.

The white old man opened the quilt and sat up. His small eyes looked at her very sadly.

"Why is your attitude so bad, child? I'm a patient now."

Yan Huan looked at him up and down. "I think you're full of gas. You don't look sick."

Old Bai stared and raised the needle in his hand. "Don't you see my whole body?"

"Oh, since you are ill, have some rice soup for dinner. I'll go downstairs and buy it."

The white old man turned his lips, "I want to eat braised meat."

Yan Huan slightly raised her eyebrows, "you have a good appetite."

Bai Lao's eyes widened immediately, "I'll have an operation the day after tomorrow. What's the problem with eating two bites of meat?"

Yan Huan sneered, "no problem. You're honest. Just wait here. I'll be right back."

The white old man snorted and lay down again with his back to her.

Yan Huan lifted his foot out of the ward, and the man on the back foot called in.

She answered the phone and drew a gentle arc from the corner of her lips.

"Didn't you just return your message? Why did you call?"

"Miss you."

The man's low voice came, "which hospital are you in?"

Yan Huan blinked and said with a smile, "why? Are you coming?"

The man gave a low hum.

"Didn't you say there was an emergency meeting?"

"Push."

Yan Huan paused, and a subtle feeling rippled in his heart.

She smiled. "OK, I'm in the city hospital."

"I'll be there in ten minutes."

Yan Huan paused, "Oh, by the way, when you come over, help me buy a braised meat."

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then came the man's low laughter.

"OK, wait for me."

Yan Huan pouted her red lips and looked at the black screen.

The man's last smile seems to be laughing at her

Braised meat is not what she wants to eat!

After Yan Huan returned to the ward empty handed, Bai Lao's expectation failed.

"Where's my braised meat?"

"On the way."

Bai Lao looked at her with a fierce expression, pursed his lips and lay down again.

Lao Li is absent and Xiao Rou is absent. Yan Huan is the only one who can take care of him.

He suddenly regretted

How lovely the obedient little granddaughter is. Why is his family a overlord flower?

Yan Huan looked at Bai Lao's sad face and said faintly, "what's the matter? Do you have an opinion?"

"I..."

"Hold back your opinions."

Old Bai was angry, "I'm a patient!"

"Oh, I'll call Wu xiaorou now and ask her to come back with you."

In a word, the ward was quiet in an instant.

Yan Huan looked at the angry old Bai, and his mood was quite complicated.

She couldn't understand why Bai Lao drove away the gentle Wu xiaorou and left her instead.

But in any case, in front of her own grandfather.

She couldn't bear to really abuse him. She got up and went out of the ward to warm a glass of milk for him.

When she came back, the man had arrived.

Yan Huan went over and put down the milk. Just about to call a man, he saw old Bai sitting on the bed with tearful eyes.

The man stood by the hospital bed with two bags and his handsome face was tight.

She was stunned. "What's the matter?"

Seeing her, Bai Lao immediately roared, "smelly girl, take care of your husband!"

Yan Huan raised his eyebrows. "What's the matter with him?"

"He won't give me braised meat!"

Yan Huan: "

Isn't that enough to cry?

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