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Chapter 1054: Holding
Facing the glances from the adults and children, Mu Qingyan had a lump in her throat and slowly held back a sentence: "People's moods will be different every day."
Mo Yuchen frowned slightly, but said nothing, just turned around and went into the kitchen, telling the chef a few of her favorite meals to cook.
Once Mo Yuchen¡¯s penetrating gaze disappeared, Mu Qingyan¡¯s shoulders slumped and she breathed a sigh of relief.
It¡¯s really difficult to deal with these two, and she has begun to worry about whether Bai Cha can get through.
Fortunately, in the following time, Mo Yuchen behaved quite normally.
The dining table was filled with Mu Qingyan¡¯s favorite food.
She lowered her head to eat the rice, eating it as if it was her last meal, wishing she had two stomachs.
¡°After eating this time, I don¡¯t know when the next time will be.
¡°Mo Yuchen¡¯s cook still cooks delicious food. In comparison, the canteen food she eats at the base is simply rotten food.
She finished her bowl of rice, then raised her eyes and looked longingly at Mo Yuchen sitting opposite.
Mo Yuchen understood her meaning and opened his lips: "Aren't you full?"
She nodded.
Mo Yuchen leaned forward and took out her bowl from her hand. Just when she wanted to politely say, "I'll go and serve the meal myself," he put the bowl far away and not only did he not serve it to her, As for the rice, I don't plan to let her eat anymore.
"I'm not full." Mu Qingyan thought he had heard wrongly and licked her lips to emphasize.
Mo Yuchen responded lukewarmly, and then said: "You have just woken up. It is not suitable to eat too much, as your stomach will not be able to bear it."
Mo Zhitong echoed from the side: "That's right, if you want to eat it, you can eat it in a few days."
Mu Qingyan looked at the fairly full dishes on the table and was still making the final struggle: "It would be a waste if you don't eat."
"I haven't eaten yet." Mo Yuchen said calmly.
While she was eating, he kept serving her dishes, and the rice in the bowl was not touched at all.
Mu Qingyan watched him slowly pick up his chopsticks and start eating. Her eyes followed his chopsticks. When she noticed that he was looking over, she withdrew her eyes and stood up from the dining chair, "I'll go and stay nearby."
It feels so uncomfortable to look at it and not be able to eat it.
Mu Qingyan waited patiently for Mo Yuchen and Tongtong to finish their meal, while she drank two large cups of scented tea beside her.
Feeling that it was almost time, she looked at the time on the wall and felt a little worried.
"Bai Cha is still in the bathroom of the hospital. I don't know if she will find an opportunity to sneak out and hide safely. It would be bad if someone discovers her."
"What are you thinking about?" A question floated above my head.
Mu Qingyan suddenly raised her head, looked at the man's delicately curved jaw, moved her body to the side to make a seat for him, and said casually: "It's nothing, just"
Her voice stopped suddenly, her eyes fixed on his face, and then she frowned, stretched out her hand to touch his face, and then exclaimed: "You have a fever."
Mo Yuchen lowered his eyebrows, looked at the worry on her face, and said quietly: "Really, maybe."
She quickly stood up and asked him to sit down. She noticed Tongtong coming over when she heard her father had a fever, and coaxed: "Tongtong, please go back to the room first. Children's immunity is not as good as that of adults, so you will be easily infected. "
Tongtong glanced at Mo Yuchen worriedly, not wanting to cause trouble, and nodded.
He didn¡¯t move forward or go back to his room, he just sat back at the dining table and looked at his parents from a distance.
Mo Yuchen didn't think it was anything at first, but after what she said, he started to feel dizzy. He unbuttoned the two buttons on his shirt, raised his neck slightly, and his neck line was sexy. He raised one hand to pinch his eyebrows. , looking tired.
Mu Qingyan found the medical kit, took out the thermometer, and put it to his mouth: "Hold it."
It was hot to the touch just now. It must be not low. If it is too high, you have to go to the hospital.
Mo Yuchen looked down at the thermometer, not cooperating, and said in a muffled voice: "No, just take two pills."
"Hang, hold on!" Mu Qingyan looked down at him, her expression was not good, and her tone was savage and domineering.
The servant serving next to him trembled all over.
"When did their second master have such an order? With his temper, even his wife should have turned against him.
Mo Yuchen raised his eyes, his dark eyes were filled with light, cold and silent.
After a while, hePress your lips and press the mercury part of the thermometer under your tongue.
Mu Qingyan let go with satisfaction and warned: "Hold tight."
A few minutes later, she raised the thermometer and looked at it, then squinted.
Okay, 39 degrees 8.
She sighed and looked at him complainingly: "You have such a high fever and you don't feel anything at all?"
He looked lazily, and his cold white skin was a little reddish, perhaps due to the fever, and he said, "Just take a rest and you'll be fine."
"Why don't you take a break? Get up and let's go to the hospital." She stretched out her hand to pull him, but she didn't pull him. Instead, he pulled her hand away and staggered to sit next to him.
Outside, Su Yu knew that the second master was sick, so he immediately brought the family doctor over.
Seeing the family doctor coming, Mu Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief, but she no longer insisted that Mo Yuchen go to the hospital.
The bedroom upstairs.
The doctor gave Mo Yuchen a dose of antipyretic medicine, and then said: "Take an injection first to see what happens next. At the same time, it is best to use physical cooling, wipe the body with alcohol and drink plenty of water. If the fever recurs or does not go away, When we get down, we need to do a blood routine. Someone needs to be watching over us and taking our temperature from time to time."
Mu Qingyan said: "Okay".
Immediately, Su Yu sent the doctor out.
Mu Qingyan thought for a while and followed him out.
When Su Yu came back, he asked him: "Why is he sick?"
Su Yu muttered: "The cold wind blew all night last night, and I went to the hospital early this morning. After going back and forth, can I not get sick?"
"Cold wind blowing? Why is the cold wind blowing?"
Su Yu shook his head: "Maybe it's because you have lost your memory."
Mu Qingyan was thoughtful.
She returned to the room and looked at Mo Yuchen, who had his eyes closed on the bed. He didn't know whether he was asleep or not, but the warm light from the top cast a shadow on the side of his face, so that she could clearly see the faint cyan under his eyes. .
Mu Qingyan pursed her lips in self-reproach. He was so burned that she didn't realize it until now.
She went to the bar next to her and poured a glass of warm water. She walked to the bed and called him in a low voice: "Mo Yuchen, Mo Yuchen drink some water before going to sleep."
Seeing him open his eyes, she stretched out an arm to help him sit up, but as soon as a hand came from behind his neck to support his back, he suddenly wrapped his arms around her, hugged her waist and suddenly Tighten.
She bumped into his arms. When she was about to hit him, she remembered that he was a sick person. She hurriedly released most of her strength and fell to the side. As a result, she ended up lying next to him, surrounded by him in his arms. look.
The water glass in his hand fell to the carpet.
His body temperature was so hot that it swept through her whole body in an instant. The temperature made her eyes hurt. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com