Mu Wanqing picked him up, trembling slightly, freed up a hand, patted his back gently, and said comfortingly: "An An, be good, An An, stop crying, isn't mom here?! Stop crying,
Obedient……"
When Nishimachi came to prepare Yang Mu'an's medicine, he saw Mu Wanqing holding the sleepy Yang Mu'an, pacing back and forth in the room, and his eyes flashed slightly.
"How is the situation?!" Nishimachi entered the room, put down the medical kit in his hand, and asked in a low voice, "Has the fever gone away?!"
Mu Wanqing touched Yang Mu'an who was sleeping with his head on her neck, frowned and felt the body temperature carefully, then shook her head: "It seems that she still has a little fever."
Nishimachi said: "Take the medicine again and then check the situation. If it doesn't go away, I can only put on an IV drip."
Nishimachi quickly prepared the medicine and handed it to Mu Wanqing.
Mu Wanqing walked to the bed and was about to put Yang Muan on the bed. Unexpectedly, as soon as she held his arm and loosened it slightly, Yang Muan started to make a fuss, crying without even opening her eyes.
Mu Wanqing saw her and quickly coaxed: "An'an, I'm mom. Let's lie down on the bed and go to sleep, okay?! Mom is hugging you all the time. Let's take the medicine first, okay?!"
Yang Muan grumbled reluctantly, rubbing her little face against Mu Wanqing's neck.
Mu Wanqing sighed, and finally stubbornly put him on the bed.
Yang Mu'an was really crying so much that she scolded her sternly: "Yang Mu'an, you are making trouble unreasonably. Mom doesn't care about you, just leave!!"
When Yang Muan heard this, he immediately pouted in grievance.
When he just woke up, there was a hazy mist in his clear eyes. He looked so pitiful.
Mu Wanqing took the medicine and a glass of water, and whispered: "Open your mouth."
Yang Mu Anzhen opened his mouth, she stuffed the medicine in, and asked him to drink water from the straw.
After Yang Mu'an took the medicine, Mu Wanqing lay down on the side of the small bed, hugged him slightly, and coaxed him to sleep.
She lowered her head, kissed her son's forehead, and whispered: "An'an, promise mother that when she gets sick in the future, she will take medicine obediently, okay?! An'an has grown up and is a little man. She can't cry to her mother every day.
Nan Jue Feng Jian's eyebrows were furrowed: "As of now, what we should do most is: lock down the killers who bite the night as soon as possible, eradicate them one by one, and avoid future troubles forever."
Wei Yutian said: "But this time, Huangfu Ye did an excellent job of keeping it secret. It is not easy to get the killer's list."
Nan Juefeng: "What is the latest news from Ye Ye's spy?!"
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While Nan Juefeng and others were having a heated discussion on how to catch all Ye Ye in one fell swoop, Yang Mufan seemed extremely absent-minded.
He asked his secretary to make a cup of coffee, and when he took the fifth sip, he suddenly took his coat, stood up, and walked out.
Nan Juefeng saw him and shouted loudly: "Second brother, where are you going?!"
Yang Mufan didn't even look back and replied quietly: "Go home and see your son."
Wei Yutian: "Second brother, won't you discuss the matter of Ye Ye with us?!"
Yang Mufan stretched out his hand to pull the door lock, and Mo hummed indifferently: "You can just discuss it and do whatever you want. If the other party really doesn't know what's good for him and insists on overestimating his own capabilities and seeking death, just help them directly and kill them."
The batch of German arms from the Dark Moon Secret Storehouse were mobilized, and concentrated firepower was used to suppress them..."
Ps: Fei is going to take a nap. In the afternoon, or at night, I will continue to update. Haha!!
