Paranoid Master Mo pampered

Mo Yelan actually passed out!

How sick is he? !
Yun Chuyao's heart trembled uncontrollably, as if she was suddenly grabbed by a pair of rough hands, which made her throat feel tight and ache.

Distressed feeling...

The man fell into her arms, and she quickly reached out to catch him, instinctively wanting to protect him and prevent him from falling to the ground and causing secondary injuries.

However, Mo Yelan is an adult man who is over [-] tall and works out every day. In front of him, Yun Chuyao looks small, and she can't bear his weight at all.

Although she hugged him tightly, she persisted for less than a minute before she fell to the ground together with him.

During the process, Yun Chuyao flinched, and finally knocked her elbow to the floor.

It hurts.

The girl frowned unconsciously, and took a deep breath, but she didn't care too much, and raised her hand to protect Mo Yelan's head, as long as he didn't get hurt.

She raised her hand to touch his forehead, and the moment her palm touched it, her heart trembled again: "Why is it so hot!"

At this moment, Mo Qing and Mo Ling, who noticed the abnormal movement in the living room, broke in one after another.

Seeing Mo Yelan and Yun Chuyao both lying on the floor, both of them were taken aback, a little dumbfounded.

what's the situation?
Why did Master Mo and Miss Yun lie on the floor?
Master Mo was still lying in Miss Yun's arms, pressing her under him...

The picture is easy to be distorted.

Mo Qing and Mo Ling, who didn't realize the seriousness of the situation, looked at each other and prepared to leave silently.

"You stop!"

Yun Chuyao suddenly stopped them, and Mo Qing and Mo Ling stopped in their tracks for an instant. Unexplained, they heard Yun Chuyao anxiously say:

"Hurry up and help your master Mo get up! He has a high fever! The situation is critical and he has passed out!"

Mo Qing and Mo Ling's eyes froze, and he hurriedly turned around to help Mo Yelan up.

Yun Chuyao then got up, helped her waist, and gave an order: "Help him to the sofa quickly, and let him lie flat."

"Mo Qing, go and call the family doctor!"

"Mo Ling, go and get me the medicine box!"

Mo Qing and Mo Ling hurriedly followed suit. At this time, they were anxious and worried, a little at a loss, and they were not as calm as Yun Chuyao.

Enduring the pain in her back, the girl came to Mo Yelan's side, reached out and untied the man's belt...

When you have a high fever and faint, taking off your clothes to help the body dissipate heat is a basic operation.

Both Mo Qing and Mo Ling were dumbfounded, not knowing why.

But they didn't dare to say anything, pretending to see something, one went to call the family doctor, and the other went to help Yun Chuyao get the medicine box.

Mo Yelan was almost in a state of unconsciousness, and he couldn't take the antipyretics, but in this case, he had to find a way to restore his normal body temperature.

Yun Chuyao's eyes were full of distress and worry, she didn't care to think about anything, she opened the last layer of the medicine box, took out a pack of silver needles, opened it, and picked out a suitable thin needle.

Under Mo Ling's astonished gaze, the girl's movements were steady and precise, and she stabbed Mo Yelan's two acupoints, Quchi and Dazhui, with silver needles...

Through the joint efforts of Yun Chuyao and the family doctor, Mo Yelan's high fever finally subsided a lot, but he was still in a coma and his body was weak.

He was carried to the bed in the bedroom by Mo Qing and Mo Ling, lying on his back, his brows were tightly frowned, as if he had regained a little bit of consciousness, he muttered to himself:
"Where's Yaoyao? I don't feel right now, please don't let Yaoyao come to me, I'm afraid I'm really sick and infect her."

"Let the aunt at home cook some soup for Yaoyao to dispel the cold and warm her body. It doesn't matter if I'm sick, she can't be sick..."

As he spoke, his voice weakened and he fell into a coma again.

Mo Yelan seldom has a cold or fever, so once he has a cold and fever, his symptoms will be much more serious than those who often have a cold and fever. The combination of traditional Chinese medicine and western medicine helped him reduce his fever a little, but his condition is still not very good.

At this moment, Master Mo has become a delicate flower of Gaoling.

"You worry so much even when you're sick, aren't you afraid to tire yourself out?"

Yun Chuyao groaned coquettishly, pursed her lips helplessly, and wiped the fine cold sweat from his forehead with a towel.

Mo Qing and Mo Ling had already been sent away by her, and she wanted to take care of Mo Yelan by herself.

Yun Chuyao put a wet towel on Mo Yelan's forehead, then knelt down beside his bed, held his hand, accompanied him, and looked at him.

Only a small light was turned on in the bedroom, and the light was soft. Yun Chuyao's eyes were red, like a little rabbit, and there were obvious tears in her eyes. She sniffed, and her voice was slightly hoarse:
"Mo Yelan, you must be busy and tired these days! What a fool, you don't know how to stop and rest... Now that you are sick, you should just let go of your mind and take a good rest. I am in good health. Very well, even if you pass your sickness to me, I will be fine."

After finishing speaking, Yun Chuyao moved closer to the man lying on the bed, leaned her head on his chest, and listened to his heartbeat habitually.

At that time, Mo Yelan, who was sick and drowsy, entered a dream again...

He dreamed of that little girl who was as bright and bright as the morning sun again. The little girl stood in front of him, with the corners of her lips raised, and she smiled coquettishly: "Your heart is bitter, you can eat sugar! Sugar is so sweet, it can dissolve any suffering." !"

While speaking, the little girl generously took out a candy from her pocket and handed it to the boy.

Under the sun, the candy wrapper wrapped in that candy folded brilliantly and colorfully, very beautifully, like gems.

"Is eating sugar really useful?" the boy asked dubiously.

"One is useless, you can eat two!" The little girl smiled at him again, she looked sweeter than candy.

Her eyes were as light as a half-moon, and the light was shining. The young man was stunned for a moment, and stretched out his hand unconsciously, to take the candy in her palm.

Just when his finger was about to touch the candy, the candy suddenly disappeared, and the little girl also disappeared.

The scene suddenly changed, and the darkness swallowed the sunlight.

The young man panicked and was at a loss...

Yun Chuyao, who was resting on Mo Yelan's chest, fell asleep unknowingly when she heard his steady heartbeat. She just squinted for a while before feeling the man's painful struggle.

Yun Chuyao woke up with a start, and quickly looked up to see Mo Yelan's situation. The wet towel that had been attached to his forehead had fallen off, and his forehead was covered with sweat again, his face was pale, and his expression was painful.

The situation looked more serious than his previous nightmare.

Seeing him like this, Yun Chuyao only felt a burst of angina.

"Mo Yelan..."

She gently touched his face with her hand, and called his name in his ear, "Alan... what's wrong with you? Are you feeling bad?"

Mo Yelan didn't seem to be able to hear her, her brows were tightly frowned, and the hair on her temples was already wet with cold sweat.

Yun Chuyao was extremely worried, Mo Yelan's condition was worse than she imagined, he seemed to be suffering from great pain.

She unconsciously picked up the dry towel, ready to wet it again.

She just got up when the man who seemed to be in a coma suddenly raised his hand and grabbed her wrist...