Chapter 1,297 Wake Up! Really Woke Up!

Chapter 1297 Wake up! Really woke up!

"There's no rush. It will take time to clean out the toxins in his body. Otherwise, when he wakes up, he can only hold on for a while and he will fall asleep again."

Qi Yan followed her to Mo Chengxian's side. Seeing that Tan Bengbeng was worried, he checked him again.

Feeling Mo Chengxian's pulse, his eyes flashed slightly.

"He's going to wake up!"

As soon as Qi Yan finished speaking, Mo Chengxian, whose eyes had been closed just now, suddenly moved his eyelids.

The dry lips also moved.

Like saying something.

No one heard clearly, they just stared at his trembling eyelids and watched him slowly open his eyes.

Qi Yan recalled the previous scene and immediately pulled Tan Bengbeng behind him, signaling her to be quiet.

Mo Chengxian woke up.

Really woke up.

His eyes were clear and no longer cloudy as before.

Although his face was still ugly, it just lacked a trace of death.

There was a touch of determination on the pale face.

"Xin...ah..."

As soon as Mo Chengxian saw Mo Yongheng, he immediately wanted to say something anxiously. The next second, he caught a glimpse of Qi Yan standing beside his bed and paused again.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Qi Yan, known as the King of Medicine, but I like others to call me King of Hell. I am now your attending doctor. Don't worry, I am not Mo Kun's. I am just entrusted by others to cure you. "

After Qi Yan finished speaking, he pointed at Mo Yongheng beside him.

"If you don't believe it, ask him."

Qi Yan himself knew very well that it would be difficult to make Mo Chengxian trust him all at once, but if Mo Chengxian did not cooperate with his treatment, the speed of recovery would definitely be affected.

Letting Mo Yongheng come forward to vouch for him is the fastest way.

"Master, don't worry.

He is the person invited by the eldest lady, you can trust him. "Mo Yongheng didn't talk nonsense. It was about the body of the old Patriarch Mo, and he didn't even have the mood to care about Qi Yan.

Just follow his instructions and explain to Mo Chengxian.

As soon as he heard that it was the person invited by Nian Xiaomu, Mo Chengxian's eyes changed and he raised his hand with difficulty to grab Mo Yongheng.

Mo Yongheng quickly stepped forward and held his hand.

"Don't worry, head of the family, the eldest lady is fine. It's just that she has a bet with Mo Kun and can't come to see you. You have to believe in her and she won't let you down!"

"Xin...ah..."

Mr. Mo tried to open his mouth, but it was still crooked.

What he said was even more unclear than before.

Mo Yongheng knew that he was still worried, so he held his hand tightly, his eyes darkening slightly.

"You old man, please calm down first. After you regain your composure, I will let you see someone."

"collapse……"

Patriarch Mo seemed to still remember what happened before. Hearing Mo Yongheng's words, he tried his best to say a word.

"Yes, it's Beng Beng! She's fine too. She's back with the eldest lady, but for your own health, you must calm down before you can see her," Mo Yongheng reminded.

Stroke patients are most taboo about sudden joy and anger.

Especially in Mo Chengxian's current weak physical condition, if he suddenly experiences severe emotional ups and downs, he could easily have another stroke.

Qi Yan and Mo Yongheng were both cautious people. They repeatedly made sure that Mo Chengxian's physical condition could bear it before letting Tan Bengbeng slowly walk out from behind Qi Yan.

Their eyes met, and no one spoke first.

Mo Chengxian saw clearly that the person in front of him was really Tan Bengbeng, his body that could not move trembled slightly, and his old eyes instantly turned red.

He didn't say anything, but inexplicably, everyone present understood the look in his eyes.

I knew he was saying: "Kid, it's okay..."