1837. Chapter 1837 Who Makes Us Brothers? (Part 2)

After Yang Sheng said this, Qi Lei also frowned.

"After autumn, Chairman Mu's health has not been very good. Even Amo and Miss Ling Shi have come back. I'm really worried about whether Chairman Mu can survive this time."

Yang Sheng sighed.

Qi Lei secretly took a breath and then said in a low voice, "Prepare a car for me. I want to go over and take a look."

Hearing this, Yang Sheng nodded immediately, "Okay, I'll go right away!"

After saying that, he quickly withdrew.

…

It was approaching noon, the autumn sun was hazy, and the cool breeze was light.

Inside the Mu family's old house.

"Master, the old man has already fallen asleep."

Dr. Zhong carefully exited the room and saw Mu Yuchen waiting against the railing. He spoke in a low voice.

Mu Yuchen nodded, his tired black eyes were red and bloodshot, condensed with dim light. Xi Xiaye also looked haggard, standing beside him, holding him nervously with both hands. .

"Go down and talk."

Mu Yuchen glanced at the room, took a deep breath, turned and walked toward the stairs, and gently patted Xi Xiaye's thin shoulder with one hand.

Xi Xiaye's eyes suddenly started to heat up. Looking at Dr. Zhong's dejected expression, she could guess that the situation was probably not optimistic. Even Mu Yuchen...

Dr. Zhong nodded and followed Mu Yuchen downstairs, followed by Xi Xiaye.

Arriving in front of the sofa, Mu Yuchen pointed to the seat opposite him, where Dr. Zhong also sat.

Xi Xiaye poured water for the two of them, and then sat down next to Mu Yuchen.

"Let's talk about the situation. He has barely rested in the past few days and can't eat anything. Ling Shi fed him two mouthfuls of millet porridge this morning, but he didn't eat anything after that."

Mu Yuchen frowned and asked, taking out a cigarette from his cigarette pack and lighting it, his tone was naturally depressed and low.

Dr. Zhong let out a long sigh, and looked at Mu Yuchen with a somewhat gloomy tone, with a hint of uncontrollable gloominess in his voice, "Young Master, the old man's situation is very unobjective. I'm afraid he won't be able to survive. You must be mentally prepared. He The desire to survive is no longer strong. After the old lady passed away, he has never recovered from his mental illness, and it is not easy to survive until now. Especially this year, every time I give him a routine check-up, I find that he My body is much worse than the previous examination..."

After Dr. Zhong finished speaking, Xi Xiaye on the side could no longer listen. She couldn't help covering her face with her hands, trembling slightly, and silently shedding tears——

"Is there no other way? Can't we just give him nutritional fluids if we are weak? Xiaorui and Xiaocheng are still so young... they haven't been able to remember him deeply..."

A choked and suppressed voice came, and Xi Xiaye was already crying.

Mu Yuchen's eyes on the side became even darker. He turned his eyes to look at her, blinked, and reached out to take her into his arms. Only then did Xi Xiaye sniff sadly and reach out to hug him tightly.

"The result is like this wherever you go. Young Master, Young Madam, you have to be mentally prepared, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive for a few more days. See if the old man has any unfulfilled wishes, and try your best to satisfy him."

Dr. Zhong replied solemnly.

Mu Yuchen was silent for a moment, blew out a puff of smoke, put out most of the cigarette, and then said, "I understand, thank you, Doctor Zhong."

"Young Master and Young Madam, you don't have to be too sad. Birth, old age, illness and death are inevitable. The old man has lived a wonderful and legendary life. In fact, in the past few months, the old man has realized that his body is running out. He told me that he will live a wonderful and legendary life. No regrets either.”

Dr. Zhong said.

"Grandpa has indeed lived a wonderful life. I hope he can live a few more years and live a long life. Wouldn't that be nice? Maybe he misses grandma too much. Now, he can't keep her anymore."

Mu Yuchen raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow, feeling a little sad as he spoke.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Dr. Zhong. You can go back and rest first. I'll call you if I need anything."

Mu Yuchen stroked his hands and spoke with a heavy voice.

Dr. Zhong nodded and quietly retreated.

Mu Yuchen and Xi Xiaye were the only couple left in the living room.

"Okay, don't cry. You've been too tired these past few days. Go back and take a rest first, okay?"

Mu Yuchen spoke in a low voice with some hoarseness, and pulled Xi Xiaye out of his arms, looking at her with some concern.

Xi Xiaye sniffed, raised her hand to wipe the moisture from the corner of her eyes, shook her head, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine, but A Shi and A Mo, they have been guarding all night, you go up and ask them to come down. Eat something and take a rest. My parents have been very tired these days, and I can still hold on."

"Okay, don't be brave. If this continues, everyone will fall. You go up now and let Ling Shi and Amo rest first, and then you also go to rest. The special guards will guard you. There will be no problem. Be obedient and go up. Bar."

Mu Yuchen himself was also a little tired. After this week, Mu Yinan's situation deteriorated rapidly. He could only work between the company and his old house. The project in City B was very tight, so he could only leave it to Qi Lei. .

Xi Xiaye calmed down and could only nod, "Then you should take a rest. We are all a little confused and don't know what to do. My parents..."

"They have already applied for leave and will stay with us these days. I will call my father and others to send the children over. Apply for leave and stay at home these days. Grandpa was just looking for his son."

"Well, then you call mother. I'll go upstairs first. I think Ashi is too tired to hold on."

Xi Xiaye stood up as he spoke.

Mu Yuchen considerately pulled a tissue and handed it over, "Wipe it. Don't let them see it, otherwise they will be sad."

Xi Xiaye nodded silently, took it, wiped the corners of his eyes, and relaxed for a while before walking towards the stairs.

Watching Xi Xiaye's slender figure disappear at the stairs above, Mu Yuchen slowly withdrew his sight, rubbed his aching forehead, and called Xi Mushan.

The phone rang a few times, and Xi Mushan on the other end answered it——

"Hello? Achen?"

"It's me, father..."

"How is it? Is your grandfather okay?"

Xi Mushan asked with concern.

"It's the same as always, father, please go pick up the children. Please take a leave for the next few days. Doctor Zhong said that grandpa might die in the next few days. Xiaocheng should also be brought back. Grandpa was looking for them just now."

Mu Yuchen said gloomily.

Xi Mushan was silent for a while, and then he sighed--

"Hey, okay, you have to be strong, okay?"

"Well, don't worry, father."