Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Seeing that the drunkard did not answer him, Bai Tang hurried to the bed to check his grandfather's condition.

Seeing that his grandfather's condition has improved a lot, his breathing and face have become obviously normal, finally showing a smile.

"Uncle Ming, Grandpa is okay." He turned his head and said happily to Wei Ming who walked in behind.

Uncle Ming stepped forward to check and saw that Bai Lao's complexion improved, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and his heart finally settled down.

He patted Bai Tang on the shoulder: "Okay, don't worry."

"What's wrong with you?" Tsing Yi's nervous and worried voice sounded.

Everyone turned to look at the drunkard who was paler and ugly on the sofa.

Jun Moyan glanced at the old Bai on the bed, then at the drunkard, and noticed his trembling right hand.

"What's wrong with your hand?"

"...It's okay, I drank too much." The alcoholic said with a smile.

"You just drank?" Tsing Yi was a little puzzled, there was no alcohol in this room, and he had never seen him like this before drinking.

"No."

"What's going on then? Don't you save people? How can you make yourself like this?"

"It's okay. I haven't had acupuncture for a long time. It's a bit difficult." The alcoholic stretched out his hand.

"Take me a hand."

Tsing Yi quickly reached out and helped him up.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

"What to do in the hospital, I'm not sick." The alcoholic was a little funny.

"Go back to Wuyuan, just sleep."

"it is good."

"Famous doctor, Daen doesn't say thank you. If you don't have you this time, something big will happen to the Bai family." Uncle Ming walked over and thanked him solemnly again: "Thank you."

He said he was only 50% sure, but he didn't expect it to go so smoothly.

Uncle Ming's thank you, made the guilt in the alcoholic heart more intense.

"When will my grandfather wake up?" Bai Tang also walked over.

The drunkard didn't reply, but looked at the old Bai who was still in a coma on the bed, his eyes a little complicated.

Then his gaze passed by Wen Xiaoai who was beside Jun Moyan, and he opened his mouth and said, "...it depends."

"What do you mean?" Bai Tang frowned, depending on the situation? What is it?

"Wait for a few hours." The drunkard was confused and wanted to leave.

"Three young masters, we are waiting for you downstairs."

"Ok."

Tsing Yi and Jun Moyan greeted him, and then took the alcoholic medicine kit and went downstairs with him.

Jun Moyan and Uncle Ming greeted several times, and then left with Wen Xiaoai.

Outside the hotel gate, Tsing Yi and the drunkard were already waiting in the car. After they got on the car, Tsing Yi drove towards Wuyuan.

When I returned to Wuyuan, it was already six o'clock in the evening.

The drunkard didn't go back to the room and went to bed. He sat on the sofa in the lobby of the main villa and said that he was hungry, waiting for the little tea to make a meal.

Wen Xiaoai was also a little hungry, and sat on the sofa, watching cartoons, and waiting for dinner together.

After finally waiting for Xiaocha to finish dinner, they were startled by a gunshot as soon as it was served.

Soon, a bodyguard hurriedly appeared in the dining area: "San Shao, there is a man with a weapon and said that he wants to see Mr. Drunkard. It seems that he is here to trouble Mr. Drunkard."

See the alcoholic? Looking for trouble, is it possible...

Jun Moyan glanced at the alcoholic who was also puzzled.

"Bring him in."

"Yes."

Five minutes later, the bodyguard appeared at the door of the villa with a murderous Bai Tang.

Bai Tang saw the drunkard as if he saw the enemy. He punched the bodyguard beside him and took the pistol he had just seized back from him, stood up, pointed his gun at the drunkard, and strode in. .