868. Chapter 868 Eldest Young Master, let Miss Mu come in
Sister-in-law De was so anxious that she could hardly speak. It took her a long time to stammer out a sentence from her throat: "Young Master, Young Master An'an, you have a high fever..."
Hearing this, Yan Mufan frowned deeply at first with his thick eyebrows, and then he opened his long legs and walked downstairs eagerly while asking: "Why do you have a high fever?!"
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Second floor.
When Yang Mufan arrived at Yang Muan's room as quickly as possible, there were four doctors, six nurses, and eight maids, all frowning and anxiously milling around the door, looking as if a disaster was imminent.
Seeing Yang Mufan coming, the attending doctor quickly stepped forward and cautiously said with some fear: "Young Master, you are here?!"
"What's going on?!" Yang Mu Fanhei asked coldly with a calm and handsome face.
When the attending doctor heard this, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve and said with a trembling voice: "Maybe he caught a cold. I just took his temperature, and it was 40.5°."
"Then why are you still standing there?! Why don't you cool me down quickly!!" Yang Mufan gritted his teeth in a bad tone.
He once again felt that the group of doctors he had paid a sky-high price to support were all just trash after another.
When the attending doctor heard this, he felt extremely aggrieved: "But the young master refuses to take medicine, and there is nothing we can do..."
After hearing this, Yang Mufan signaled Mrs. De to push the door open, and at a glance he saw two nurses, holding medicine and water, standing by the bed and patiently coaxing Yang Mufan to take medicine.
But Yang Mu'an didn't know whether it was because she felt uncomfortable or for some other reason, she just kept crying and struggling.
No matter how much the nurse coaxed or persuaded, he would not take the medicine even if he died.
Even if he was forced to take medicine, he would spit it out.
This was very distressing for the two young nurses.
Seeing this scene, a thick layer of ice scum formed on Mu Fan's handsome eyebrows.
"Young master, you are sick now. Can you take the medicine first? You will feel less uncomfortable after taking the medicine." Nurse A was about to cry.
Nurse B then advised: "Yes, young master, please open your mouth and eat it, okay? If you don't take the medicine, we will be doomed. Young master, open your mouth obediently."
"Young Master..."
One of the two nurses stepped forward to lift Yang Muan from the bed, and the other poured medicine and water into his mouth.
Yang Mu'an, who was extremely uncomfortable, lost his usual sensible and well-behaved attitude, and turned into a hedgehog that instinctively arches its body when faced with danger, and erects all the thorns on its body, pricking the opponent's body completely in order to save itself.
Save.
He bit the hand of the nurse who was forcing him to take medicine. His sharp fangs dug deeply into the nurse's flesh, causing her to scream in pain. She couldn't hold the water glass in her hand securely, and the water inside
Directly poured it into Yang Mu An's nose.
He choked and coughed violently, then broke out in his throat and cried heartbreakingly. His little face, which was already showing an extremely abnormal and sickly blush, turned even redder.
When Yang Mufan saw this scene, veins suddenly jumped on his handsome forehead, and his eyes were filled with a shocking bloodthirsty red light: "What on earth are you doing?!"
The two nurses, who had not noticed the movement at the door at all, were frightened by Yang Mufan's sudden and earth-shattering roar.
They glanced at Admiration Fanshana who was surrounded by the terrifying black miasma, and stood up straight as a reflex, and then wanted to bow and apologize.
But the nurse who was holding Yang Muan was so overwhelmed by Yang Mufan's super strong momentum that she completely forgot that Yang Muan was still holding her on her lap. The moment she stood up in a sharp arc, Yang Muan slipped directly off her lap.
, fell straight to the ground.
"Bang~" was a low, but extremely harsh muffled sound that suddenly sounded in the room.
Time seemed to have frozen at this moment.
Everyone stared dumbfounded at Yang Muan, who was curled up on the floor and wearing a tight little pajamas. They were dumbfounded.
After a brief moment of soullessness, everyone began to tremble uncontrollably and their teeth chattered.
Because: At this moment, Yang Mufan's whole body, not only every cell, but also every hair, is emitting a sinister aura that is ready to tear the person into pieces.
The danger is terrifying to the extreme.
"You actually dare to throw my son to the ground, aren't you impatient?!" Yang Mufan yelled angrily.
The two nurses were so frightened that they knelt on the ground with a bang and kept kowtowing: "Young Master, we didn't mean it. Young Master, please calm down."
One of the nurses wanted to pick up Yang Mu'an, who fell to the ground and was crying and sobbing.
However, before she could make any extra moves, Yang Mufan stormed into the room like a whirlwind and kicked her hard in the chest: "Get out, don't touch my son."
As he said that, he immediately picked up Yang Muan from the ground.
Sitting on the bed, I wanted to check if he was injured from the fall.
But Yang Muan struggled out of his arms, and then crawled onto her little bed like an injured puppy, weakly wanting to hide and completely isolate herself from the world.
He choked and pulled the quilt, covering himself tightly.
When Yang Mufan saw this scene, his eyebrows suddenly froze...
The two nurses, not daring to slack off at all, ran out of the room as quickly as possible, with an attitude of escaping, obediently, and in a smooth manner.
Yang Mufan stood at the door outside Yangmu An's house and asked anxiously to Mrs. De who came out of the house, "How are you doing?! Have you taken any medicine?! Has the fever gone down?!"
Mrs. De shook her head.
When Yang Mufan saw it, he immediately felt uneasy standing up and was so irritated that he kept pacing back and forth.
After a moment of silence, he whispered: "I'll go in and force-feed the medicine."
If you keep burning like this, how can your body bear it?
Upon seeing this, Mrs. De immediately grabbed him and said, "Master, you better not go in and stimulate the young master. He has finally calmed down a little. If you go in again, he will be agitated again."
In the morning, Yang Mufan wanted to take Yang Muan out of the bed, but Yang Muan was like a little beast that had lost its mind, screaming at the top of its voice.
That crazy look, as if he was crazy.
It seemed that if he was stimulated again, he would faint or die in the next second.
All of them were so frightened that their souls flew into outer space. They all left the ward, not daring to stimulate him anymore.
No, after coaxing him all morning, he didn't even want to take a sip of water, let alone taking medicine.
"Then what should we do?! Is it possible to wait for him to lie in bed and recover on his own?!" Yang Mufan said these words in an extremely angry tone.
Adults may be able to reduce their fever by lying down and sleeping without doing anything else.
But after all, Yang Mu'an is just a child, with a weak immune system and a heart disease. If he doesn't take medicine or give him injections, might he be fine?!
After listening to Yang Mufan's words, Sister-in-law De frowned, hesitated for a long time, and finally said bravely: "Master, how about letting Miss Mu come in?! If she is there, the young master will definitely take the medicine obediently. You don't know
, as soon as I entered, the young master was still calling mommy."
ps: This chapter has 2,000 words, so it counts as 2 chapters.
