Chapter 582

Zhan Tingye saw Master Yan and immediately greeted him, and said with a hypocritical smile, "Uncle Yan, come and see, there is a woman here pretending to be your precious granddaughter." Take a good look at him, is he your granddaughter? ”

Master Yan raised his head, and his gaze fell on Yan Zhengling in front of him.

Yan Zhengling saw that her grandfather was able to raise his head and bow his head freely, and his hands could still grasp the armrests of the wheelchair, and he immediately cried with joy.

"Grandpa." She walked up slowly, squatted down, and looked at Master Yan with tears in her eyes.

Master Yan stretched out his trembling hand and stroked her nirvana face, old tears were running horizontally, "Does it hurt?" ”

Perhaps, for a wise man like Master Yan who has gone through vicissitudes, when identifying a person, it is often not simply based on the person's appearance. It's discernment.

Master Yan used his favor to quickly connect Yan Zhengling's experience into a complete story, and then there was incomparable heartache and pity left.

That's why Exit asked her, "Does it hurt?" ”

Yan Zhengling shook her head, "It doesn't hurt." ”

Two years ago, Zheng Ling's face was ugly. Although he faces his grandfather with a smile every day, does Yan Lao Ye Qi know his granddaughter?

She was so proud, how could she tolerate her arrogant soul being bound by that unbearable body.

In the two years that she has disappeared, she must have gone to find a certain place, to seek nirvana, and to return magnificently today.

The grandfather and grandson reunited after a long absence, and the scene was touching.

But Zhan Tingye was so anxious that he couldn't wait to remind Master Yan, "Uncle Yan, are you confused, your family Zhengling died nine years ago?" There was a car accident and did you forget? ”

Master Yan immediately grimaced and scolded angrily, "Zhan Tingye, Hugh has to curse my good granddaughter." My granddaughter is standing right here. What nonsense do you say with your eyes open. ”

The two words, said lightly, wiped out all the hardships and sufferings of the past two years, leaving only an incomparably gorgeous smile.

Master Yan understands his granddaughter, she is an optimist who can cry and laugh but never feel sorry for herself.

Master Yan couldn't help but complain, "You are really, Lord Han doesn't care about your appearance at all, why should you bother yourself." ”

Guan Xiao said, "It's out of danger, it's just the president's leg, I'm afraid it's ......."

Zheng Lingdou's big tears couldn't help but roll down, his face was sad, and he said, "How can he stand it!" ”

Zhan Hanjue has been flawless since he was a child, and it is normal for him to have a psychological gap when he suddenly encounters such a change.

Zhan Tingye was very embarrassed, and finally brushed his sleeves and left.

Guan Xiao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, walked in front of Yan Zhengling, and said with palpitations, "Madam, you are finally back." ”

Yan Zhengling stood up and asked Guan Xiao, "What happened to the president's injury?" ”

"I want to see him."

Guan Xiao looked at Yan Zhengling's eyes that were as red as crying blood, and said hoarsely: "Okay." ”

Yan Zhengling changed into sterile clothes from the hospital, and before entering the intensive care unit, Master Yan suddenly said to her: "Lingbao, you bring him a message for grandpa." Let's just say I'm still waiting for him to give me tea. ”

Zheng Ling was stunned, and she didn't know what the meaning of her grandfather's words was, but she nodded obediently, "Okay." ”

The doctor took Yan Zhengling into the intensive care unit. Zhan Hanjue was lying on the hospital bed, his eyes closed, and his once full face was emaciated and haggard. Mild muscle atrophy may be seen in both legs.