Chapter 370

Looking at Mo Shibei's straight and natural figure, Yun Yi's face became a little sad, and his eyes were full of different feelings.

With a sigh, she also followed her way with small steps. Now it's estimated that the whole family is there. Even if she goes to play, she has to play to the end. She can't wait and see like a spectator.

Mo Shibei is walking with two long legs. Before he enters Mo's villa, there are servants waiting outside. Seeing the young master coming from a distance, he welcomes him.

"Young master, you are here."

"How is Miss Gu?" Mo Shibei's face is anxious and flustered. Anyone who looks at it will be moved.

The two young men who deserve to be affectionate, when they learned that their fiancee was seriously ill, they were in the state of ants on a hot pot, which was beyond words.

"It's very hot. I've been calling your name all the time. No one is allowed to touch it." The servant answered respectfully as he kept up with him.

"Well, how can I have a fever?" Mo Shibei's two perfect sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly, suddenly stopped and looked at him coldly.

Seeing his eyes, the servant felt a cold sweat on his back. Then he felt very innocent, but he still lost his face and said with an embarrassed smile: "I don't know that, young master."

Mo Shibei still stood there staring at him, as if not satisfied with his answer.

"Young master? Young master, I really don't know. Ah Xiu, who is in charge of Miss Gu's daily life, ran to the housekeeper early in the morning and said that Miss Gu had a severe fever. The housekeeper immediately reported to the old master, and then the little one was ordered to wait for you here. " The maid was sweating and bent slightly, saying it carefully and helplessly.

What's the matter with you today? His fiancee is ill. Why don't you go in and have a look? What do you force yourself to do?

In the heart is a hundred thousand why, but the male servant also dare not refute, just a strength of say some specious words.

After about half a minute, Mo Shibei said softly and continued to turn around and walk in: "you are busy."

Hearing these four words, the maid felt as if he had received the imperial edict. After a long time of tension, he almost fainted and was finally pardoned.

"Here comes the young master."

"Here you are, young master."

Along the way, there were servants waiting for Mo's order to greet him, until the door of Gu Nian. It was really another family meeting. Except for his own mother, Mo Quan didn't seem to be in the list, and other members of the Mo family were standing there.

He Shufang and Luo ya'er are trying to persuade them to fall on the bed with dry lips, while the old man is anxiously circling in the room, looking at the effect of persuasion from time to time.

As a matter of fact, Mo's family has a private doctor, and his medical skills are among the best in Hong Kong. He is responsible for taking care of the family's daily headache. At this time, he is standing at the bedside, just looking at him anxiously, but he does not come forward for treatment.

This concern, she is really self willed with her own life, is really a head three big.

Mo Shibei thought, standing at the door, respectfully greeting the elders in the room: "grandfather."

"Shibei, you are here. Come and persuade Xiaonian." Mo Lao's face was gloomy. He looked at him with his eyebrows upside down and was about to open his mouth. Luo ya'er's urgent voice came and waved his hand to him.

At the same time, private doctors also look up and shine in their eyes.

In the face of a sick person, but do not let him come forward for treatment, for a doctor, this is undoubtedly a very cruel way of torture.

After all, it's the doctor's parents' heart. It's better to let him leave than to let him stand here, but the situation doesn't allow him to leave, because even if he doesn't want to touch her, at least he will stay here to observe her state, and everyone in the Mo family will know.

"Why are you here now?" When Mo Shi North Road passed by the old man, he heard a very dissatisfied complaint. Although it was very low, everyone could hear it.

"I stayed up too late last night. I didn't have time until my mother called me, so I lost some time." Mo Shibei didn't sophistry either. He took a look at the old man and went on to the bedside.

Every day, he is busy with the company's affairs until very late, which is known to the whole Mo family, because the light in his study is always the latest in the whole blue water bay, sometimes it will be the whole night.

Mo Lao listened to him and said nothing more. He chose to be silent, but his anxious mood was obviously relieved.

"Brother Shibei, I'm dying." Gu Nian heard the movement of Mo Shibei and used all her strength to open her eyes. When the face she most wanted to see appeared in the line of sight, tears poured out wantonly.

Her eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, her cheeks were unusually red because of the fever, her forehead was dripping with sweat, and her lips were cracked.

"No, Xiaonian is OK. I'll take you to the hospital now." Mo Shibei really thought that she fainted. When he came near, he suddenly heard her words and took a few steps to hold her hand.

Looking at her painful state, he is not a stone hearted person, in addition to helpless sigh, also hope that she can get treatment at the first time, really do not want her to have any accident.

"I only want you around, I want you to accompany me." Although care for burning, but still thinking clearly, gentle tone said, full of his attachment.

It is said that a woman in love has zero IQ. At this time, she is an absolute typical example. Everyone feels that she is very ill, but she still wants to be with her lover.

"I will always be with you." Mo Shibei patted her hands, because her temperature rose, her hands were very hot.

"Lao Lin, first show Miss Gu how she is now. Would you like to have some treatment first and then send her to the hospital?" He put the long five fingered palm on her forehead, and immediately he looked at the doctor and ordered.

"But..." Lao Lin, the Mo family's personal doctor, hesitated to look at him, holding the gold rimmed glasses on his nose with one hand.

"Xiao Nian, let Lao Lin take a look for you first. I'll find someone to call an ambulance now." Mo Shibei naturally understood his hesitation, looked at him tenderly and said softly.

He's not asking her for advice, he's letting her know what's going on.

Take care of the cleft lips, and finally gently began to nod.

When Lao Lin saw that she had agreed, he immediately grabbed her wrist, started the pulse, looked at her eyelids, and put the thermometer in her armpit

After a series of actions, he asked the servant to find ice, then wrapped it up with a towel and put it on her forehead. Then he took a breath and stood up straight to say to Mo Lao and other people present: "fortunately, it's just a fever caused by an ordinary viral cold, and it doesn't hurt her lungs and other organs."

"That's good, that's good." Yunyi has also been to the house, heard his words is a long breath, said while looking at Mo: "Dad, little read no danger, rest assured."

Indeed, early in the morning after such a toss, not physical, but mental, Mo is also a breath, this slowly nodded to all the Mo family: "everyone busy, don't pestle here."

Finally got the consent of the old man, the younger generation standing at the door just scattered one after another and went back to each room.

"Dad, I'll go down and have a drink with you. Let's give it to Shi Bei. The ambulance will come later." He Shufang straightened up and pressed his aching waist with relief. He took a long breath and said to Mo Lao with a smile.

"Well, you and ER Fang have worked hard. Let's go." Mo Lao knew that if he stayed longer at this time, everyone would be full of light bulbs. After listening to Lao Lin's words, he finally put down his heart and nodded his head and agreed to her suggestion.

"Elder sister, don't you want to go together?" He Shufang and Luo ya'er hold Mo Lao to walk out, suddenly the former looks back at Xiang Yunyi.

Her words seem to be sisterhood, but we have to be clear and know that she is showing off to herself.

My future daughter-in-law is seriously ill, but I'm late. I didn't do much in the whole process. I'm a difficult mother-in-law.

It's true that she calls herself to drink tea. She makes a fool of herself and lowers her position in front of the old man.

Cold hum a, cloud appropriate didn't put her words in the heart at all, disdain of a glance: "good, just didn't eat breakfast, go down to look for some food."

If she refuses or hesitates, he Shufang would like to see it most. But at this time, she agrees generously. Her language is light and not artificial, but natural and casual.

Secretly bit silver teeth, she turned her head in an instant, and a trace of unhappiness appeared between her eyebrows.

Luo Ya Er, however, could not help but look at her face. She turned her mouth up and gently said to Mo Lao, "Dad, we haven't had time to make breakfast today. It's better to let the cooks here prepare more and gather everyone to fill our stomachs."

"Well, just do as you say. Xiaonian is OK. I feel hungry too." Mo Lao nodded and agreed to her directly.

Luo ya'er let go of the hand that entangles Mo Lao, walked a few steps quickly, left them behind to make a fuss.

Er Fang left first. As Da Fang, Yun Yi naturally wanted to keep up with her, fill her vacancy, and help Mo Lao's other arm again.

The two men who were hiding the smoke of gunpowder walked like this, one on the left and the other on the right. Wherever they went, all the domestic servants in the aura kept away, for fear that they might accidentally offend one of them and become an inexplicable fuse.

"Dafang, Shibei is not young. He always does things like this. He is not considerate. You are wrong in teaching him. You should pay more attention in the future, so as not to let the family get hold of him."

Mo Lao naturally felt the secret fight between them, but it was a common thing. He didn't take it to heart at all. On the contrary, he had other things to explain.

Thinking of Mo Shibei's delay for such a long time this morning, fortunately, his illness was not so serious, otherwise he might be worried about his life. How can I explain to his family.

Considering that living in Mo's family was made by himself, if there was a mistake in the middle, his wisdom would be destroyed