Soon, the four of them came to the special ward prepared by Dean Zhang for Grandma Zheng. The nurse inside was giving the old lady a massage. When he heard someone knocking on the door, he hurriedly ran over and opened with a respectful look on his face.

Because the three nurses who took care of the old lady knew that the people in the ward had a good status, and everyone who came to see her was either rich or noble. Even people like Peng, who were very good at taking a look, naturally they didn't dare to neglect them.

Sure enough, the door was opened, and the first thing that caught my eye was the one who had the closest relationship with the old lady. It is said that it was because of his old lady that he was respected by many big names. He is also the number one person in the business world today, Mo Shuai!

"Mr. Mo, you are here to see the old lady again!"

The nurse smiled humbly, and then greeted Zhang Baoguo and Liu Shengshou behind Mo Shuai. She was very smart and could tell which one was more important, so she would not make low-level mistakes.

Hearing this, Mo Shuai grinned. He slowly adapted to this respected scene, but he was still very shy and said to the nurse with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, go and rest first, just have me here!"

The nurse nodded, walked out without saying much. This was a routine. Every time Mo Shuai came, she would always stay with the old lady alone for a while without any fuss.

At the door, watching the nurse leave, Zheng Gan looked confused. The old lady was in the room, so he couldn't see it, so he naturally couldn't figure out what Mo Shuai brought him here. Moreover, even if Zheng Gan asked him to guess, he wouldn't have thought of the old lady in the room.

Because, this is obviously the treatment of rich families. Just standing at the door, you can feel the rich atmosphere in the room, including TV, sofa, potted plants and a computer. This is not a ward, but a hotel. It seems that there is a nurse here to take care of it. How can his grandmother enjoy it?

"Well, Mr. Mo, why are you bringing me here?" Zheng Gan spoke. Since he learned that Mo Shuai was not malicious, he also put down his guard and respected Mo Shuai a little.

After all, I am poor and have nothing to care about except for my grandmother at home. It is impossible for Mo Shuai to save him to be a plan.

Of course, it was his grandmother who really made him respect Mo Shuai. This guy knew that the old lady was in Mo Shuai's hands, so he naturally didn't dare to deliberately annoy Mo Shuai.

However, Mo Shuai did not answer him, but turned to Liu Shengshou and Dean Zhang and explained to you, "Don't go in, stay here, wait for me to come out!"

Hearing this, both of them nodded with a smile. Even if they were anxious, they would not dare to disturb Mo Shuai. After all, the First People's Hospital is now pointing at Mo Shuai. It would be a bad thing if this guy is unhappy and refuses to participate.

Then, Mo Shuai pushed Zheng Gan, but without explaining, he closed the door directly and said, "Get in, your grandma is inside!"

"Mo...what?"

Zheng Gan was about to ask Mo Shuai what he wanted to do, but when he heard the news about his grandmother here, he immediately widened his eyes and looked at Mo Shuai incredibly, his eyes full of suspicion and confusion.

However, Mo Shuai was too lazy to talk nonsense, pushed him again, muttering, "If you let you go in, go in, why are there so many questions?"

After a while, Zheng Gan was stunned. He didn't know how he came in, nor did he know what Mo Shuai wanted to do, because at this moment his head was blank, and he stared blankly at the old man on the bed in the room, and he didn't come to his senses for a long time.

"Gudong!"

After a long time, Zheng Gan swallowed his saliva and walked towards the bed tremblingly like an old man in his seventies.

He was trembling all over, his eyes were filled with mist, tears slipping uncontrollably, with regret, guilt, and even a little uneasy, as if he was afraid that all this would be a dream.

You know, Zheng Gan was already ready to die. From the moment he was pulled back by Sister Zhen, Zheng Gan was already full of despair about the future. His only concern was the old man in front of him.

However, he knew that he could not control the development of things. In the end, he might not only die, but also implicate this old man who worked diligently all his life.

The facts have indeed proved that everything is extending to the worst outcome. Sister Zhen tortured confessions, beat and verbally treated him like a beast, with no dignity at all, and she was completely trying to kill him. His grandmother was also caught in Shanghai.

But... Zheng Gan's death could not have imagined that all this suddenly changed?

First, he escaped from Sister Zhen for no reason and was rescued by others. The most outrageous thing was that his broken limbs had recovered, and then his grandmother was safe. Mo Shuai brought him here and saw this old lady with a comfortable face and quiet look like a child when she fell asleep.

All of this is too magical and too incredible, it simply goes against common sense and even breaks Zheng Gan's perception.

He couldn't figure it out, didn't understand, and didn't understand why the rounds were going on, everything changed, and all this seemed to be because of Mr. Mo who had never met before!

It was not until the next moment that his hands trembled and stroked the wrinkled cheek. Zheng Gan was shocked all over. He believed all this. The feeling was so real. The old man on the bed had raised him for so many years. He would definitely not admit his mistake, and the touch was real, and he was not dreaming.

“Wow…Woo…”

Zheng Gan cried like a baby who was wronged. When he suddenly saw the person who raised him, his tears could no longer be controlled, like a vast ocean. He cried out with a sad voice, and his true nature was revealed.

On the side, Mo Shuai's eyes were sore when he saw it. He subconsciously turned around to avoid it, and he couldn't help but rub his nose.

He has no parents, nor does he have grandma. There are only Master Butterfly and six old men who are pretty good to him. So when he saw this scene, he felt that he had no time to spend so much effort.

Just for this scene, even if there was no old lady who rescued her, Mo Shuai felt that it would be enough to see such a scene of true love on earth.

On the bed, the old man opened his eyes blankly. She was awakened by the crying, but her pupils were unconscious and seemed to have lost their souls. There was no emotional fluctuation, but only surprise.

The old man sat up with great difficulty, first looked at Zheng Gan, who was crying even harder, and then turned his gaze to Mo Shuai.

Then, he actually groped to get out of bed and said in a panic: "I heard Xiaogan's crying. Xiaogan is back. My grandson, have you been wronged? No, I have to go find him, so I can't make my grandson sad!"

Mo Shuai closed his eyes and held back the tears that were about to leave. When he opened them again, his eyes were already red.

He knew in his heart that the old lady's condition was declining and now she was almost in darkness, but the only concern in her heart was Zheng Gan, which shows how deep the obsession was and how deep the love was!

Zheng Gan himself was already stunned, looked at the old man in panic, calmed his crying, and said hurriedly: "Grandma, I'm here, I'm by your side, where are you going?"

"Don't lie to me, they all call you Mr. Mo, you are not my grandson!" The old lady struggled, as if she suddenly woke up, pushed Zheng Gan's hand away, got out of bed with her feet, and ran out without even wearing shoes.

Hearing this, Zheng Gan's heart moved and looked at Mo Shuai in surprise. Then he hurriedly supported the old lady, endured the sadness in his heart, and said softly: "Grandma, do you really don't know me anymore? I'm Xiaowan, I'm really Xiaowan, Mr. Mo is here too. We are two people, I'm Xiaowan, I'm here, I'm here!"

"No, you are still lying to me. When are you going to lie to me? My little kid, my little kid was crying just now. By the way, he must be hungry. He hasn't eaten the shredded pork noodles I made for a long time. I'll cook, I'll cook and wait for Xiao kid to come back!"

The old lady struggled hard to get rid of Zheng Gan's pulling, and the latter was so anxious that she was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, at this moment, Mo Shuai breathed a deep breath, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, signaled Zheng Gan to let go, and then whispered: "Let the old lady, I have something to tell you!"

Upon hearing this, although Zheng Gan didn't know what Mo Shuai was going to say, he still let go of his grandmother.

Because the latter was already anxious, there was mist in his turbid eyes, and he said in a crying voice: "Please let me go. My little kid is hungry, I have to cook for him. He likes the shredded pork noodles I make the most."

Zheng Gan's lips trembled, and tears could not stop gushing out again. He let go of the old lady and watched her walk towards the door. Then he looked at Mo Shuai swallowed and held back his crying and said, "My grandma, she is Alzheimer's disease. You have been taking care of her, so he avoided Sister Zhen for revenge, right?"

Mo Shuai didn't say anything, feeling very sad, lit a cigarette and took two deep breaths, then said leisurely: "You don't have to worry about anything, I just ask you, do you want the old lady to recover?"

"I think so, of course I think so!"

Zheng Gan responded urgently, but then he was powerless: "But Alzheimer's disease cannot be cured at all. I went out to be a novice because this money is fast. I thought I had earned enough money. Even if my grandmother couldn't be cured, she could live a good life. But who would have thought that the condition would worsen so quickly!"

"Don't say some unnecessary nonsense. Who says your grandma has no cure? With me here, even if you spend all your money, you will definitely let the old man spend his old age!" Mo Shuai's face looked a little ugly, but his words were sonorous and powerful, and there was no doubt.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Gan was shocked and looked at Mo Shuai in surprise. He always felt that what this person said might not be true, because Mo Shuai was too confident at this moment, and there was a feeling of doing what he said and doing what he would succeed.

"Mo, Mr. Mo, why do you want to help me?"

In the end, Zheng Gan couldn't help asking this question again.

He was so confused that Mo Shuai was full of mystery. Not only did he ignore Sister Zhen, but he also connected his broken limbs. Now he wanted to help him heal the old lady.

The most important thing is that Zheng Gan has confirmed that the hospital he is in is the most famous First People's Hospital in Shanghai, and its director is definitely an upper-level figure in Shanghai.

But now, the dean actually followed Mo Shuai like a follower, and there was an old man with a fairy-hearted trait. He looked not ordinary, but he was extremely respectful to Mo Shuai.

When did I recognize this existence?

Mo Shuai turned his head and looked at Zheng Gan meaningfully, which made the latter stunned. He knew that he might have asked another nonsense because he had asked this question eight hundred times, but Mo Shuai had never answered him.

However, just when Zheng Gan was afraid that Mo Shuai would be angry and wanted to open up the topic and was about to ask how to rescue him, Mo Shuai suddenly smiled and said, "Are you curious about why I helped you? I can tell you clearly that you are thinking too much. I am helping the old lady, not you, but the reason is because... she is also my grandma!"
Chapter completed!