What could happen to Mo Qiaoer? She is the granddaughter of the Imperial Master. Who dares to mess with her?
However, Wu Yuan was still reluctantly pulled away by Xin Ruyan.
Soon, several people arrived at Mo Qiaoer's room.
However, as soon as he came in, Wu Yuan was grabbed by the old man Zhuri. The speed was so fast that Wu Yuan only felt a gust of wind blowing by, and his neck was pinched by a strong hand.
Xin Ruyan was also startled and said quickly: "Sir, don't be angry. If you have anything to say, please speak it up."
The old man Zhuri was not angry, he pinched Wu Yuan and said: "Boy, your milk tea is all the fault. If there is anything wrong with my granddaughter, I will ask you for it."
"Don't think that because you are the prince, I won't dare to touch you." The old man Zhuri was really angry, and even had murderous intent in his eyes.
Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. This old man is just such a granddaughter. If Mo Qiaoer really has something to do, the old man can do anything.
Wu Yuan was put down by the old man and he also rubbed his neck.
Although I understood the old man's behavior, I was still very unhappy.
"Old guy, you attack me indiscriminately. Do you really think that I, Wu Yuan, am easy to bully?"
Wu Yuan was really angry, it was simply unreasonable.
"Indiscriminate? Do you think I have wronged you? Qiaoer fell down because he suddenly foamed at the mouth while drinking your milk tea."
After hearing what Zhuri said, Wu Yuan also frowned.
"It's impossible. Milk tea will make you fat at most. It's impossible to be poisoned or anything else."
However, Wu Yuan also felt a little guilty when he said this.
He had also heard in the past that some people drank milk tea for a long time, and the blood they drank turned white, leading to organ failure and a tragic end.
But how many days had Mo Qiaoer been drinking? It was less than a week, so it was impossible to have such serious symptoms.
When the old man Zhuri saw Wu Yuan and still refused to admit it, he was about to have another attack.
At this time, Bai Lu came out and said, "The imperial doctor has finished the diagnosis."
The old man Zhuri didn't dare to neglect and rushed over quickly.
Wu Yuan and Xin Ruyan looked at each other, and Xin Ruyan said worriedly: "Is it really because you drank too much milk tea?"
Xin Ruyan also thought about Wu Yuan telling her yesterday that milk tea should not be drunk often, so she was a little worried.
"No, don't worry, it must be for other reasons. Let's go in and take a look first."
After saying that, Wu Yuan also walked into the boudoir with Xin Ruyan.
At a glance, he saw Mo Qiaoer wailing and rolling on the bed in pain, his face turned pale and he was sweating coldly.
Then I heard the imperial doctor say to the old man Zhuri: "Miss, her heart rate is very fast and she is sweating non-stop. I'm afraid she has a heart problem."
When the old man Zhuri heard this result, he suddenly felt bad.
In this era, it is generally considered to be a heart problem, and usually the patient will not live long.
Xin Ruyan was also shocked. If something happened to Mo Qiaoer, whether it was because of the milk tea or not, Old Man Zhuri might also blame Wu Yuan.
Now, in this situation, if as an imperial master, he went to Emperor Wu to study Wu Yuan's book, Wu Yuan's situation would be even more difficult.
However, when he looked back, he realized that Wu Yuan had arrived at Mo Qiaoer's side at some point and grabbed Mo Qiaoer's wrist.
Also noticing Wu Yuan's movements was the old man Zhuri.
"Boy, what else do you want to do? Don't you think it's enough to harm my granddaughter?"
At this time, the old man Zhuri asked: "What are instant noodles? Is it delicious?"