577: C577 Something Has Happened to Old Man Ling

C577 Something Has Happened to Old Man Ling

"Come to the left and draw a dragon with me..."

The phone in his pocket rang without warning.

Mo Nan, who was feeling irritated, did not plan to pick it up, but the person who called did not seem to have any eyes. Once the phone rang, it immediately rang again.

"Who is it?"

Mo Nan did not even look at the screen. He picked it up and said angrily.

The next second, he heard a faint cry. old rascal immediately panicked.

"Mo Nan..."

Ling Wushuang cried like a pear blossom with rain, shaking the heavens and earth.

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At the hospital in Jiuhua City.

Mo Nan had rushed back from the Yanjing. He was almost as fast as he could, even faster than when he was racing in the Feiloong Mountain.

God knew how many tickets he had gotten along the way.

Even so, he had always been stingy, but he didn't care about the money.

He could not care about it.

Outside the ICU.

Old Master Ling's son, Ling Guan, and his wife, Mrs Fang had a miserable look on their faces.

The two of them looked at the other side of the door. The old man was lying quietly on the bed. He could not calm down for a long time.

Mrs Fang, who had taken good care of herself, looked like she had aged more than ten years in a day. There were many silver threads in her hair.

Ling Guan did not need to mention it.

"You're here?"

Ling Guan heard the noise around him. He turned around and saw Mo Nan walking over. He forced a smile.

"Uncle Ling."

Mo Nan nodded as a greeting.

The Ling family was a big family. He and Ling Guan were the least familiar with each other.

The main reason was that although Ling Guan was talented, he did not like medicine. When he was young, he learned archaeology and often went out to work.

On the other hand, Mrs Fang and Mo Nan had seen a lot.

"Mo Nan."

Mrs Fang also noticed the commotion and walked over to hug Mo Nan. It was the latter who needed comfort more than her.

Later, when she let go.

"Wow."

A petite figure jumped into Mo Nan's arms.

Ling Wushuang had no time to play hide and seek anymore. She just wanted to find someone she trusted to tell her sadness.

"Grandpa, grandpa..."

She was sobbing so hard that she could not say a complete sentence.

Mo Nan subconsciously looked in the direction she came from.

He saw Director Guo walking towards them with a large group of experts with an ugly expression on his face.

"Old Guan."

Not long after, Director Guo came over and greeted Ling Guan. He then nodded at Mo Nan and the others.

Then, he took the report from one of the people behind him. He clenched his teeth and said with trembling hands.

"The situation is not good. You must be mentally prepared, Old Master..."

"It's very likely that he won't be able to wake up."

"Even if you wake up, you will still become a vegetable."

"Hiss."

Even though Mo Nan had prepared himself mentally, he still sucked in a breath of cold air.

Not to mention Ling Guan and his wife. Mrs Fang almost blacked out in an instant and fell backwards.

Ling Guan quickly went to help her up. She waved her hand to support herself against the wall before stopping. "I'm fine."

"Let's go to the meeting first."

Dean Guo left a message and left immediately.

It was good to talk to the family members of the same doctor.

The family members were usually influenced by others. They probably knew what kind of situation nerve damage was, so he did not need to explain too much. He could save more time to discuss the treatment plan with the experts.

"Director Guo."

Mo Nan shouted and quickly chased after him.

"Can I see the old man's results?"

Ling Guan and his wife did not understand the complicated results, but he could see some problems.

"Here."

Director Guo did not hide anything. He handed over a lot of scans and medical reports.

Mo Nan quickly flipped through the documents. His face started to twitch.

A few minutes later, when Director Guo took back all the documents and patted Mo Nan on the shoulder, he left quickly.

"Who did it?"

Mo Nan returned to the door of the ward and asked in a deep voice.

He had seen the old man with his own eyes a few days ago. At that time, the old man was very healthy. It was impossible for him to fall ill just like that.

Moreover, the results of the examination were very clear that nerve damage was not a series of illnesses caused by the aging of the nervous system.

To put it bluntly, it was not the old man who fell down himself. Someone had done it on purpose.

Ling Guan and his wife's mouths were tightly shut. It seemed like they didn't want to tell Mo Nan.

Mrs Fang changed the topic and said,

"Mo Nan, don't worry too much. Director Guo has already said that it is possible. So it is still possible for the old master to wake up."

"I..."

Mo Nan opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

He really wanted to say that Old Guo's words were just to comfort you, but when the words came to his mouth, he could not say them.

Because that was because he stabbed another knife into Uncle Ling and Mrs Fang's wounds.

Mo Nan couldn't do it.

He could only look at Ling Wushuang who had finally stopped sobbing beside him.

Ling Wushuang did not hesitate at all. She did not even care about Ling Guan and his wife staring at her. She gritted her teeth and said hatefully,

"Zhang Xueshu did it!"

"Ah?!"

Even though Mo Nan had already imagined all kinds of possibilities, he was still shocked at this moment.

He looked at Ling Guan in surprise and bewilderment. After a while, he finally understood why the husband and wife beside him were hiding it from him.

Mrs Fang angrily glared at her daughter.

On the way here, she had repeatedly told the father and daughter to never tell the truth to Mo Nan.

She knew the position of the old master in Mo Nan's heart, but she knew Mo Nan's character better than her daughter, Ling Wushuang.

She was afraid that Mo Nan would take revenge.

She was even more afraid that Mo Nan would ruin the old master's reputation for life.

If the news of master and disciple being crippled spread, it would become the only stain on the old master's life.

"Mo Nan..."

Mrs Fang looked at Mo Nan as if she was begging him. "Why don't you let him go? The old man cares about his reputation the most in his life. Even if he fainted now, as juniors, we have to hold on for him. "

... ""

Mo Nan was silent and did not speak. Later, he looked at Ling Guan as if he was waiting for him to make his final decision.

"Haha."

Ling Guan sneered.

Then he started to scold Mrs Fang.

"Bullsh * t! That's my dad. What's wrong with his reputation? In my eyes, the most important thing is for him to live!"1

"Now that my dad has been harmed and you want me, as a son, to pretend that I don't know anything, do I still have any conscience?"

Mrs Fang did not expect Ling Guan, who had always been gentle, to be angry with her. When she heard her voice, she laughed coldly.

"Is it important? In your eyes, is he important?"

"It has been so many years. Ever since Nannan graduated, you have returned home a few times. What does Dad look like? I see that you have almost forgotten."

"You still have a conscience. I saw that he was already taken away by the wild dogs on the street..."

Ling Guan's face turned red from being scolded. He opened his mouth but found that what his wife said was the truth. He lowered his head in dejection.

Mo Nan did not expect Mrs Fang, who was an elegant lady, to scold people like a machine gun. It could be seen how much dissatisfaction he had in his heart.

He looked at Ling Guan with satisfaction after a while, then walked over to comfort Mrs Fang.

"Don't be angry first."

"But Uncle Ling is right. We can't just let this matter go."

Mo Nan said firmly.

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