The special assistant shook his head.

"Nothing to laugh at me," he said, "I'm a little better than you, not much."

Luo Yan turned his head.

The special assistant laughed, "When I was a child, my family was poor, so I sent me to foster care for relatives."

He shrugged, "The family was not rich at that time, so naturally they were close to their own family."

"Fortunately, I'm so sturdy and stumbling, I survived."

Seeing Luo Yan's eyes slightly deeper, he smiled.

"Every family has a difficult sutra, but your family is particularly unlucky."

Luo Yan smiled bitterly.

In the evening, Luo Yan called.

"Mom is making things difficult for you?"

"No," Lin Miao smiled.

"Don't hide it from me, I know," Luo Yan said in a low voice. "Don't pay attention to her, just stay at ease. If you really feel that it's a big deal, go to Cheng Jianshe. I greeted him and you want to go over and ask him to come and pick you up."

"No," Lin Miao's heart was warm.

There is a man who truly loves her, and no matter how much suffering she suffers, she will be happy.

"I locked my door and no one can get in."

"I just secretly pulled out the doorbell horn," Lin Miao whispered.

Luo Yan smiled.

"This is a good method. I'll call you when we get back."

"Okay," Lin Miao nodded, and then said, "Mom has been defeated by me, don't you make things difficult for you?"

"No," Luo Yan pulled up slightly, and the special assistant suddenly got up from his seat and quickly knocked on the window.

Luo Yan hung up the phone and saw that the heartbeat on the instrument was extremely irregular. He rushed to the door and saw the doctor running in.

He hurriedly lay down on the window and looked at the hospital beds surrounded by the nurse and doctor.

Soon, Mr. Luo was pushed into the emergency room.

"What's going on?"

Luo Yan asked anxiously.

The special assistant shook his head and stared at the red light on the door.

Time passed by bit by bit, and the red light seemed to be pressed and always on.

I don't know how long it took, but the light finally went out.

Luo Yan got up quickly, but his knees became weak and he almost fell to his knees.

The special assistant picked him up and came to the door.

The doctor came out with tired steps and when he saw the two of them, he let out a sigh of relief.

Luo Yan's face turned pale.

"Doctor," the man who once faced the thugs could not help but tremble.

"The situation has stabilized for the time being," the doctor said, "Let's go to the observation room first."

Luo Yan nodded, forced himself to stand up, followed the hospital bed that was pushed out and came to the observation room.

The special assistant stood behind him for a while and saw his body shaking slightly, and said, "I'm here, you go and take a break."

Luo Yan ignored him and kept staring at the room.

The special assistant was unable to do so, so he secretly called Lin Miao.

As soon as it was connected, the forest seedlings were connected.

"What's going on?"

Luo Yan's sudden hang up made Lin Miao's heart hang up.

The special assistant told her the situation, "If this continues, his body will definitely collapse."

"I get it," Lin Miao whispered: "Thank you."

The special assistant hooked his lower lip and hung up the phone.

Soon, Luo Yan touched his pocket.

The special assistant rushed over.

Luo Yan signaled to him and went to the end of the corridor to answer the phone.

The special assistant turned his head and looked at his back, and saw that he had slit slightly and his shoulders shrank slightly.

After about ten minutes, he hung up the phone.

"I'll go eat something."

"Okay," Seeing his face improve, the special assistant breathed a sigh of relief. "There will be a while for the anesthesia, so you can sleep for a while."

Luo Yan nodded and left with great strides.

Two hours later, Luo Yan came back.

"How about it?"

The special assistant signaled that Mr. Luo was still sleeping peacefully.

"I'm here, you come and serve me tomorrow morning," Luo Yan said.

The special assistant also knew that he could not compete with him at this moment, so he followed his arrangements.

The next morning, he came to replace Luo Yan.

"Go and have some breakfast," he said, but saw Luo Yan get up.

"Grandpa," he rushed to the next door, changed into a sterilization suit, and entered the ward.

Mr. Luo was not awake yet, but his fingers moved slightly.

He hurriedly held the call bell and grabbed Mr. Luo's hand.

"Grandpa, I am Luo Yan."

Lao Luo's eyelashes trembled and it took him a while to open it.

Luo Yan hurriedly approached.

Old Luo opened his mouth slightly and made a subtle sound.

The doctor rushed in, and the nurse invited Luo Yan out.

Luo Yan had no choice but to look through the glass window and check it out.

After more than ten minutes, the doctor came out.

"How about it?"

Luo Yan asked anxiously.

"The situation is much more optimistic than we expected," the doctor smiled. "If you follow this trend, you will be discharged from the hospital in a while."

Luo Yan breathed a lot of relief.

"But he is still very weak now. Don't talk too much to him. It's better to let him take a break first."

Luo Yan nodded and sat down when the doctors left.

He looked up and saw the special assistant looking at him. Although he didn't say anything, he just saw the joke.

He shook his head slightly.

It seems that the foundation I had lost earlier, and I have to work hard to find it back later.

He took out the phone and reported to Lin Miao.

"Really, it's great," Lin Miao turned on the ground with joy.

"Then you take good care of grandpa. When he can eat in a few days, I'll give it to him."

Luo Yan murmured and asked, "Has my mother been here?"

"I don't know," Lin Miao said: "No one has ever knocked on the door."

Luo Yan's eyebrows and eyes were cold.

Even if Mr. Luo is not there, there are still people guarding the yard.

She knew very well that if she was knocking on the door, she would be able to look at it.

"I'm fine here," Lin Miao said: "The most important thing you are now is to take good care of grandpa, nothing else is important."
To be continued...