At the door of the ward were the bodyguards that Mo Boyuan had urgently transferred over.
With the presence of these bodyguards, the people standing around quickly opened a space in front of the door.
When the old man and the others came over, the bodyguards also opened a path for them to pass through the crowd of onlookers.
In the ward, Little Boy had already woken up. He was lying in his mother's arms with his hand still in the drip.
Mo Boyuan and Zhou Xian were talking about something when they saw the old man and the others coming in.
Jiang Tingxu also saw them immediately.
"Grandpa, Dad, Mom!"
The old man was anxious, especially when he saw the little boy.
"My good grandson, great-grandfather is here. Tell great-grandfather, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" His tone was as gentle as possible.
He was not as hot-tempered as he usually was with his own son and grandson.
