Mr. Mu has special provocative skills

"What? Master has a fever again? Okay, I'll call right away!"

Because he was afraid of his high fever and lack of oxygen, Qi Jun gently lifted Mu Yunting up from the bed, put him on the folded quilt, and replaced the nasal oxygen tube with an oxygen mask.

"Why hasn't the doctor come yet?!"

"Quick! Quick!"

Mu Yunting's condition is very bad, his breathing is already a little short, although he has a high fever, but his cheeks are not flushed, but very glaringly pale, even his lips are grayish white, revealing a sense of ominousness.

The person is also completely unconscious, sinking limply in the quilt as if about to disappear.

……

"The situation is not optimistic," the doctor said while taking off the mask after the examination. "His heart power has begun to fail again, and he is only at the first level. Once he reaches the third level, the consequences will be unimaginable. It may be possible at any time..."

This sentence, like a thunderbolt, made Qi Junqing's head thump, and he said with difficulty: "How could this be... Didn't it mean...has he recovered? He will have an operation in three months. It's..."

"I'm afraid that the operation will not be possible in the short term."

"..."

"Mr. Mu's body should be rested, but he has worked hard recently, which is really a big taboo."

"..."

"It's like yesterday, if Qi Junqing didn't know how to massage the heart, he might just pass by like that."

"..."

"In the final analysis, you are too indifferent to heart patients."

Qi Junqing was frightened by what he said for a while, and he held Mu Yunting's hand tightly and did not dare to let go, for fear that someone who was not paying attention would disappear.

"Then what should we do now?"

"It is recommended to be hospitalized. The facilities at home are not complete after all."

"……it is good."

"Let's go, the ambulance is already waiting outside."

But how to move Mu Yunting down is a problem. He can't move easily now, and if he wants to move, he should try to keep it as flat as possible.If it is carried on a stretcher, it is not easy to go downstairs with a flight of stairs.

In the end, it was decided that one person would support Mu Yunting's shoulders, another would support his head, another would support his waist, and the other would lift his legs, and lift him up as flat as possible.

During the whole process, Mu Yunting didn't have the slightest consciousness, and let others do whatever he wanted.

In this way, the tall ones were at the front and the short ones were at the back. They lifted Mu Yunting down as smoothly as possible, put them on the stretcher, and put the equipment back on.

Load the stretcher into the ambulance.

Once Mu Yunting fell down like this, the original plan had to be changed again.

Qi Junqing and Shen Wei became the temporary managers of the Mu family again, and only in this way can the overall situation be stabilized.

It was another silent night, most people in the hospital were asleep, only the sound of the instrument "beep beep" echoed.

"How is Yunting?" Someone came over so late, but it was Li Yixin who had disappeared for a long time.

"The fever has subsided, but the person is still in a coma." It's not time to tear his face, so Qi Junqing's words to him are still calm.

"Yeah." Li Yixin responded, then walked aside and stopped talking. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and wanted to light it, but then remembered that he was still in the ward, so he put it back and walked to the window to look at the cigarette. night sky.

If he didn't open his mouth, Qi Junqing wouldn't talk to him either, so the atmosphere became awkward.In the end, it was Li Yixin who walked back to Qi Junqing's side and patted him on the shoulder, "It will get better."

"En." Qi Junqing also responded lightly, but he didn't turn his head, let alone pay attention to him.

Li Yixin felt bored, stood for a while, and then walked out.

After he left, Mu Yunting gently moved his hands.

……

When Mu Yunting opened his eyes, he found that his eyes were glaring white, and he knew that he was in the hospital again.

He tried to think back and found that his memory only stayed on that night.He fainted on the sofa, and was rushed back by Qi Junqing to wake him up, but after that, he obviously went to bed, how could it be...

Could it be that he was unconscious again and didn't know it?

Mu Yunting secretly sighed, this body is getting more and more useless, maybe one day he will just fall asleep like this.

Mu Yunting only woke up for a while, but he felt extremely tired. He was about to close his eyes and go back to sleep when he heard the sound of something breaking.

"...you finally woke up."

It was Qi Junqing's voice, but it was very hoarse and unpleasant, not at all clear and pleasant as before.Mu Yunting was startled suddenly, could it be that he has been asleep for a long time?

"I..." He just wanted to ask how long he had slept, but just as he said a word, he found that he couldn't even hear his own voice.

In desperation, he had no choice but to shut up.

He hooked his fingers with difficulty, wanting him to come over.Fortunately, Qi Jun understood what he meant lightly, walked up to the ground in three steps at a time, and held his powerless hand.

"what do you want?"

"I, slept, how long?"

"Soon, you slept for three days."

Three days is indeed not long, but they seem to have passed a century.

Mu Yunting didn't know that in the past three days, he was dragged to the emergency room many times, and he didn't know how many times the doctor issued a critical illness notice.

But anyway, he survived again.It's just that the operation three months later was really in vain.

From then on, Mu Yunting was forced by the doctor to impose various prohibitions, and he lay in the hospital for ten days.

Fortunately, he had anticipated this situation a long time ago, and had already arranged everything in advance.

So nothing was wrong.

"Chairman, the day after tomorrow, Mayor Li and the others will inspect Wangyang Terrace and participate in the official opening ceremony of the glass walkway. I have already told them that you..."

"No, I will attend."

"But..." Miss Lily, the assistant, looked at Qi Junqing who was sitting beside her as if asking for help.

Unexpectedly, Qi Junqing didn't object, but just said to Mu Yunting: "Yes, but I have to make a wheelchair."

"Ah."

In fact, the reason why Qi Junqing agreed with Mu Yunting to attend this event was all because the doctor said that at this time, it is best to follow Mu Yunting and not argue with him, so as not to cause him to get sick.

Qi Junqing now simply regards Mu Yunting as fragile porcelain, holding it for fear of falling, and holding it for fear of melting.

It can be said to be cautious to the extreme.

After the assistant lady left, Qi Junqing carefully leaned over and tucked the quilt for him, "Are you tired?"

Mu Yunting shook his head, since he woke up, he found that everyone's attitude towards him has changed.Although I was cautious about getting sick before, I wouldn't be so frightened.

He knew that there must be a big problem with his body, but they didn't tell them, and he didn't ask.

That night, Mu Yunting's condition relapsed again, and he was rescued again. When he woke up, everyone's expressions were not right.