Chapter 352 (1/2)
In the ward, Mo Jinrong strode over.
”How's your father-in-law?”
Mo Jinrong's arrival surprised LAN Enron. She didn't tell him the fact that her father was ill at all.
”Why are you here?”
”My father-in-law is ill. Why don't you tell me? I can help.”
Mo Jinrong seemed to feel LAN Enron's distrust of him.
”Dad is in stable condition, but he still needs to drink a large dose of medicine juice several times. He is still observing the situation.”
LAN Enron said calmly.
”Jin Rong! Don't worry about your father. He will be fine.”
Li Yueru comforted.
”Mom! If necessary, I can help my father-in-law transfer to the best hospital for the best treatment.”
Mo Jinrong said.
”No, I said I would treat my father. His condition is getting better and better. No one knows my father's disease better than me.”
LAN Enron has never been so firm.
”Enron, I know you're great, but it's not a small matter.”
Mo Jinrong also wanted to persuade her that this major brain surgery was really difficult for him and her, a small medical student.
”I've drunk several bottles of medicine. My father won't have surgery. All he needs is medicine to dissolve the blood clot in his brain.”
LAN Enron stared straight into his eyes. Mo Jin couldn't say anything more.
”Jinrong, Enron and Yanran haven't slept or eaten since yesterday. Take him to eat. I'll just watch here.”
Li Yueru was still worried about the children's health, and said with Mo Jinrong.
Mo Jinrong nodded.
”Dad, it's all right. Let's go out first. I have something to tell you.”
The three came to the small restaurant at the gate of the hospital and sat down.
Mo Jinrong looked at the surrounding environment and felt the oil stains on the table. He really disliked it.
He is used to eating in five-star hotels and sitting on a cowhide sofa. It's really uncomfortable to sit on such a hard bench and in a room full of dirt.
”Can you eat here?”
Mo Jinrong whispered.
”Brother in law, don't underestimate the food here. Although the environment is not as good as your hotel, it tastes good.”
LAN Yanran smiled heartlessly, just trying to relieve some pressure on his sister.
”Now I really can't leave. I can't go to the hotel with you. Just make do with it. It tastes good here.”
LAN Enron advised.
”Tomorrow is the deadline for the mysterious man. I will open up a channel for you in the company. All security guards will be alert. You should be careful.”
Mo Jinrong reminded.
Since he wants to play, he must be realistic, and he can't find any flaws.
”Yes.”
LAN Enron's absent-minded answer.
Mo Jinrong suddenly grabbed her hand and held it tightly.
”Don't worry, dad will be fine.”