Mighty Young Master Clings to Her

When Du Ya rushed over with Thousand Shadow Guard's men, he was shocked when he saw Yung Lingtian's condition.    

"Quick, open the door and go to the hospital!" Du Ya carried Yung Lingtian out of the driver's seat and hurriedly put him in the car. He ordered Thousand Shadow Guard's men to rush to the hospital.    

At the same time.    

Yung Mo, old madame Yung, and old master Yung, who had just received news of Yung Lingtian's car accident, also rushed to the hospital together with Xiaoyu.    

Old madame Yung was even more worried when she saw Du Ya waiting anxiously outside the operating theater.    

"What exactly happened? Why did a car accident happen all of a sudden? Ah, what happened?"    

Old madame Yung was naturally very worried when she thought about her Great Great-grandson getting into a car accident. Her entire face was filled with anxiety. Even old master Yung's expression was not any better. He looked at Du Ya with a dark expression.    

"Du Ya, tell me, what happened to Ling Tian? Why did he suddenly get into a car accident?"    

Du Ya saw how anxious and worried the two elders were, and his expression didn't look too good. His body was covered in the red blood that he had carried Yung Lingtian over, and his entire face was pale.    

When he heard old master Yung and old madame Yung say this, he also said with a guilty expression, "I, the old man, am the one who protected the young master. I'm sorry!"    

Seeing Du Ya like this, the two elders could not bear to punish him. Furthermore, Du Ya had grown up with Yung Lingtian since he was young. The two elders could only sigh.    

Yung Mo who was standing at the side walked forward. Although he was worried, his expression was the calmest one among them. He patted Du Ya's shoulder and said in a deep voice, "You can't be blamed for this. You don't have to blame yourself. "    

Hearing Yung Mo, old madame Yung and old master Yung's words, Du Ya's expression became even uglier.    

"Grandfather, grandmother, Mr. Yung, don't worry. A good man has his own fortune. Mr. Yung will definitely be fine!" Xiaoyu looked at old master Yung and old madame Yung's worried faces and could not help but walk forward to comfort the two elders.    

"I hope so!" old madame Yung sighed and put her palms together and muttered, "Amitabha. Bodhisattva, you must protect my Big Great-grandson well. It doesn't matter even if you take my old lady's life. You must protect my Great Great-grandson safe and sound!"    

Old madame Yung couldn't help but sigh when she saw her husband's worried expression.    

They waited outside the operating theater for more than two hours before the lights in the operating theater dimmed.    

When they saw the door of the operating theater open, old madame Yung, old master Yung, and the others immediately rushed up to the doctor who came out of the operating theater and said worriedly, "Doctor, how is my Great-grandson? Is he alright?"    

"Don't worry, the injury on eldest young master Yung's head is not serious. He has been sutured a few times, but he is still in a coma. When eldest young master Yung wakes up, he needs to do a full head scan to see if there is any concussion or something like that!"    

The doctor looked at old madame Yung and old master Yung and said.    

When they heard the doctor's words, old master Yung and old madame Yung were finally relieved. They let out a sigh of relief. "God bless me. Luckily, I, Great-grandson, am fine. Thank goodness I am fine!"    

"Thank you, doctor!" Yung Mo looked at the doctor and shouted to Du Ya, "Du Ya!"    

When Du Ya heard Yung Mo's words, he immediately understood and followed behind the doctor.    

Yung Mo and the others followed Yung Lingtian, who was pushed out of the operating room, into the ward. Seeing the white gauze wrapped around Yung Lingtian's forehead, old madame Yung's face was full of heartache.    

"Grandpa, grandma, you guys go back and rest first. I will be fine here!" Yung Mo was worried that old master Yung and old madame Yung were already old and did not want them to worry too much.    

"No, with Ling Tian like this, I won't be able to relax even if I go back. I will wait here, and when Ling Tian wakes up, we will leave!" old madame Yung shook her head and said resolutely.    

"Grandma, how about this? Mr. Yung and I will stay here, and we can take care of something. After all, Mr. Yung is a man, and there are some things that girls don't pay attention to. Grandpa and grandma will go home and rest for now. When Mr. Yung wakes up, we will inform you guys to come over. How does grandpa and grandma feel about this?"    

Xiaoyu looked at old madame Yung and old master Yung and said.    

Hearing Xiaoyu's words, Yung Mo looked at Xiaoyu meaningfully and nodded to her as a form of thanks. However, his expression was still cold.    

"I think so too. Old hag, let's go back first. Staying here will only cause more trouble. You can let Xiaoyu stay with her eldest grandson to take care of Ling Tian!" old master Yung did not have any objections. With Yung Mo and Xiaoyu around, old master Yung could feel at ease.    

Hearing what old master Yung said, even though old madame Yung was worried about Yung Lingtian's situation, she still nodded her head!    

"Du Ya, send me and the old man back. You can also change your clothes and bring some clothes for Ling Tian!" Yung Mo said to Du Ya, who had just walked in from outside the ward.    

"Yes, old master!" Du Ya nodded and looked at old master Yung and old madame Yung respectfully. "Master, I will send you back first. "    

"Then we will leave first. Xiaoyu, please take care of this place. Call me if you need anything!" old madame Yung looked at Yung Lingtian who was lying on the hospital bed in worry and then looked at Xiaoyu and said.    

"Grandma, don't worry. I understand. Leave this to me!" Xiaoyu looked at old madame Yung and said seriously.    

Old madame Yung heard Xiaoyu say this and was relieved. She followed old master Yung out of the ward.    

After the few of them left, other than Yung Lingtian who was still unconscious on the hospital bed, who had not woken up yet, there was another person in the ward. Only Yung Mo and Xiaoyu were in the ward.    

Xiaoyu looked at Yung Mo who was standing beside her and asked carefully, "Rong, Mr. Yung, why don't you take a rest as well? I will take care of Mr. Yung here!"    

Yung Mo heard Xiaoyu's words. He turned around and looked at Xiaoyu's cautious face when she faced him. He could not help but frown. Thinking about what happened in the morning, his tone did not sound good enough to scare the little girl. Seeing Xiaoyu doing her best to show respect to Old Man Ren and the others, Yung Mo was a little nicer to Xiaoyu.    

However, his voice still carried a bit of coldness. However, the cold and dignified aura around him, which was thousands of miles away, dissipated quite a bit. "In the future, you don't have to be so restrained with me. I still have some matters to attend to, so I'll leave Ling Tian to you to take care of first. If you have any matters, call me in time!"