Chapter 353 Coma (2)

The butler was in a turmoil, and immediately stepped forward to hug Jing Tianyuan, preventing him from falling to the ground.

He was in his fifties, but his voice was already crying. He shouted into the intercom hoarsely, "Doctor, come quickly, the old man has passed out! Old man, wake up, wake up!"

Moran didn't expect that her husband, who was always in good health, would suddenly vomit blood and pass out. She was frightened for a while, and then rushed over immediately, calling him with chattering teeth, "Old man..."

The doctor came soon, and half an hour later, Jing Yichen came with Shangguan Ning, and an hour later, Jing Zhongxiu, who had just returned from England, took the plane sent by Jing Yichen to the suburban airport of City A, and went straight back to Jing Family.

Two hours passed, Jing Tianyuan still didn't wake up.

Jing Yichen's expression was cold, and he turned to tell the housekeeper, "Lu Bo, let the helicopter go to Mu's house, pick up Mr. Mu, bring two doctors with him, let them tell him about Grandpa's situation, and ask him to bring the medicine and other necessary preparations." s things."

The housekeeper responded immediately, and took two ashamed doctors out—they received extremely high salaries in the Jing family, but they couldn't help at the most critical time, and they couldn't wake up the old man, feeling guilty and uneasy .

In the bedroom, Jing Tianyuan lay pale on the bed.

He originally looked very good, and he didn't look like an old man in his seventies or eighties, but now he suddenly fell ill, and his whole body seemed to be ten years older. He was lying there, as if he was dying and dying.

Moran sat by the bed, holding Jing Tianyuan's hand, feeling a little dazed.

Jing Zhongxiu, Jing Yichen and his son stood in front of the bed, motionless, like two sculptures.

Shangguan Ning stood beside Jing Yichen and gently held his hand.

His hands were colder than ever before, not as warm as before.

Shangguan Ning knew that Jing Yichen must be angry and sad, but he never showed sadness.

I'm afraid that Jing Zhongxiu is not feeling well at the moment.

He had just come back from England, and was picked up by his own helicopter as soon as he got off the plane. If it wasn't urgent, Jing Yichen couldn't have sent a helicopter to pick him up.

Jing Tianyuan fell into a coma, but the culprit was the old lady Mo Lan. Jing Zhongxiu and Jing Yichen couldn't say a word at all, and the anger in their hearts was suppressed forcefully.

"Yichen, Dad, Grandpa will be fine." The atmosphere became more and more silent and terrifying, as if it might erupt at any moment, Shangguan Ning spoke softly, breaking the terrible low air pressure in the bedroom.

Jing Tianyuan is already unconscious, and he can't let Moran have any troubles. All of them can't blame her now, because she must be sadder than anyone else.

"Grandpa Mu is a genius doctor. Grandpa was in good health before. This time, he should just be in a hurry. Grandpa Mu will definitely be able to cure him."

Shangguan Ning's plain voice resounded softly in the bedroom, which eased the extremely depressing atmosphere by two points.

Jing Yichen held her hand tightly, and after a moment of silence, he also said: "Dad, Grandpa will be fine, you go back to rest first, I will guard here with Ah Ning."

Jing Zhongxiu has been in charge of their wedding personally in England, because many things and many people need him to deal with it himself, which is related to the future succession of the Jing family, and Jing Yichen has not yet taken over the resources from England, so he can't intervene get started.

Although he is very tired now, he will not leave at all.

He had only been away for a week, and when he came back, he saw his father turned into this, and he felt pain and anger in his heart—his relationship with his father was much closer than that of his mother, Moran, because he had been with Sedum since he was a child. Staying by his side and learning everything from him, Moran, a mother, paid far less than Jing Tianyuan.

After Jing Tianyuan got older, the relationship between their father and son has become more and more profound, because Jing Tianyuan is not as strict as when he was young, and Jing Zhongxiu has become a father, and he fully understands all the harshness his father treated him back then. The request, the heavy paternal love and expectations behind it.

He respects his father, understands his father, and loves his father.

Some time ago, my father joked that if Jing Yichen couldn't be the heir of the Jing family, then let him go home and have a baby, and cultivate a new heir while he still has a few more years to live.

The great-grandson he was looking forward to hadn't been born yet, so he couldn't be bothered!

"No, I'll watch here. Your grandpa will definitely wake up. I'll wait for him to wake up."

Jing Zhongxiu looked tired, but he was very firm.

He sat down on the sofa in the bedroom and motioned for Jing Yichen and Shangguan Ning to sit down too.

When they were all seated, he said lightly again: "Mom, you go to rest, we are here, and when my dad wakes up, someone will call you." He hadn't called Moran "Mom" for a long, long time. Yes, it seems so unfamiliar to shout it now.

Shangguan listened clearly, Jing Zhongxiu's tone was very indifferent, and he could even vaguely hear his suppressed anger.

Moran was still in a daze, sitting by the bed without moving, as if he hadn't heard Jing Zhongxiu's words at all.

Jing Zhongxiu took a look at her and didn't try to persuade her any more.

The servant came in, brought everyone a bowl of ginseng tea, and then quietly withdrew - it was just the housekeeper's order. Everyone didn't eat, but they definitely couldn't eat anything, so everyone gave a bowl of ginseng tea , at least drinking it can help.

The butler wasn't in the bedroom at the moment. After arranging for the helicopter to pick up the tree and ask the students, he guarded outside. The old man was in a coma, he felt very uncomfortable, but he had to force himself to be calm, and ordered the servants to make ginseng tea for everyone, and at the same time, all the bodyguards stepped up their guard.

He didn't want to eat either, but when he saw the ginseng tea brought by the servant, he still forced himself to drink it.

There was a "click" sound of leather shoes hitting the floor in the living room, and the housekeeper looked up.

It was Jing Yiran who just came back from outside. When he walked in, the housekeeper smelled of alcohol all over his body.

The butler glanced at him.

His hair was waxed, shiny and neat, he was wearing a brand new maroon suit, his leather shoes were polished brighter than the floor, his body smelled of cigarettes, wine, and several different women's perfumes.

After Jing Tianyuan fell into a coma, the housekeeper called Jing Yichen first. He was the backbone of the Jing family, and even the eldest grandson, so the housekeeper subconsciously called him directly.

As for Jing Yiran, the housekeeper called him after careful consideration. After all, he is also the grandson of the old man. Although the old man was fainted because of his affairs, he should be informed to go home immediately.

However, the housekeeper called many times, but Jing Yiran didn't answer. In the end, he could only send him a message, explaining the situation briefly.

It has been more than two hours, and the second young master just came back, and it seems that he just came back from Fengyue Field.