The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground - Chapter 717
a few days later.
Mu Changying was sitting on the sofa in the living room when the phone in the living room suddenly rang.
She went to the side to pick it up, and Xiu Xin’s extremely anxious voice sounded in the receiver, “Madam, it’s not good, the old lady is sick.”
Xiu Xin stayed by the bed.
Looking at the old lady lying on the hospital bed, her brows were tightly wrinkled, with an undisguised look of worry on her face.
“This disease is menacing, and many medicines don’t help.”
She reached out and felt it.
The old lady’s forehead was outrageously hot, and her whole body seemed to be scorched by fire.
Mingming had only been ill for a few days, but the old lady was speechless.
“…”
Hearing her words, Mu Changying tightened her hand on the phone.
There was worry in her eyes, she raised her hand and rubbed her forehead and said, “Aunt Xiuxin, don’t worry, we’ll be there right away.”
She had a serious look and an irresistible majesty in her voice.
Xiu Xin’s heart suddenly calmed down a lot, as if she had found a needle for calming the sea, and her originally anxious heart was slowly healed.
After hanging up the phone, Mu Changying immediately went upstairs, changed into a suit in the room, and went downstairs with the medicine box.
“Yingbao, where are you planning to go?”
Seeing the suitcase in her hand, Rong Luyuan asked.
Mu Changying, “A Yuan, something happened to the old house.”
Hearing her words, he frowned, and there was a faint gleam in those dark and deep eyes.
He stretched out his hand to take the medicine box in her hand, “Yingbao, let’s go.”
Rong Luyuan’s expression was slightly cold, and he strode towards the garage.
The car drove all the way on the road, and arrived at Zhuangqishan Manor after ten minutes.
“Ah-“
The car stopped abruptly and made a screeching sound, the high-pitched voice piercing the eardrums.
Xiu Xin was already waiting at the door.
Seeing the two arrived, she felt like she had seen a savior, “Master, Madam, you finally came back.”
The old lady’s symptoms are getting worse and worse, and she is really worried.
Rong Luyuan, “Aunt Xiu Xin, how is Mom doing now?”
“…”
Seeing the anxiety in his eyes, Mu Changying’s eyes showed a slight worry.
With such an expression of emotion, if those partners in the shopping mall see it, their jaws will drop to the ground in surprise.
“The old lady has been having a fever for a long time. She is confused and confused, and her spirit is a little dazed, and her words are not very complete.”
“And her condition is menacing, and it’s getting more and more fierce every day. Today, she has not entered a drop of water.”
Hearing Xiu Xin’s words, Mu Changying’s footsteps could not help speeding up a lot, and her unease and doubts became more and more intense.
If it was a common cold, how could it be so ferocious?
When she came to the old lady’s room, Mu Changying pushed open the door of the room.
Without entering the room, he saw the old lady lying on the bed.
It’s only been a few days since she was gone, but her face was as pale as a piece of white paper, and she didn’t have any thoughts at all, which was extremely terrifying.
“…”
Seeing this, Mu Changying’s heart skipped a beat.
She raised a hand on the old lady’s forehead and looked at the scalding heat.
Mu Changying pursed her lips slightly.
She raised her hand, put it on the old lady’s pulse, and closed her eyes to hear.
The pulse was normal, and no abnormality was found.
“…”
The old lady’s pulse is normal.
Mu Changying’s eyes were full of confusion and confusion. Since his body is normal, why is he so weak?
“How is the old lady?” Seeing her solemn expression, she couldn’t help but ask out loud.
“…”
Although Rong Luyuan didn’t speak, he stared at him with burning eyes, and the meaning was self-evident.
She sighed. “The cause has not been diagnosed yet.”
Hearing her words, Xiu Xin’s heart was completely raised in her throat. Madam is a well-known expert doctor. If she can’t find out what’s wrong, then other doctors can’t detect it, so what is it?
“I believe you.”
Rong Luyuan stared at Mu Changying with burning eyes, with deep love and unwavering faith in his eyes.
“Um.”
Being so firmly believed, her heart was filled with warmth, and she nodded.
“Aunt Xiu Xin, go and call all the other servants in the old house.”
Although Xiu Xin didn’t understand the reason for doing this, she still followed suit.
Not long after, all the servants in the old house came to the outside of the room.
Mu Changying just came out, observed their expressions, and then took the pulse one by one.
After examining a patient, Mu Changying’s brows furrowed even more, and the worry in his eyes could not be concealed.
“Don’t be nervous, it’s just a routine check.” Mu Changying squeezed out a forced smile and smiled at them.
Hearing what he said, the servant who came to check was relieved, and the worry in his eyes no longer existed.
Just looking at Madam’s expression, they thought it was some kind of terminal illness.
“…”
He can easily deceive other people, but he can’t deceive him.
He clearly saw the dignified expression in his eyes.
After all the servants had checked, Mu Changying waved, “You guys go down first.”
All the people went out.
She walked back to the room, sat down on a chair and sighed.
The tests showed nothing at all, and these people looked healthy.
But is it really so? His heart became more and more uneasy.
“…”
Seeing that Mu Changying was so tired, Rong Luyuan stepped forward, put his hand on her shoulder, and pressed it lightly.
There was a rare tenderness in his eyes.
She enjoyed his pressing, a moment of warmth, and felt warm in her heart.
Although he was enjoying himself, Mu Changying’s facial expression was not at all joyful, but full of seriousness.
Mainly this condition.
Sensing the aura around Mu Changying’s body, Rong Luyuan released her shoulders.
He walked aside, took out his mobile phone and sent an edited text message to Fu Huaizheng, [Qishan Manor, come here in 20 minutes! 】
After editing the text message, put the phone back in the pocket.
He turned around and saw that Mu Changying, who had just been resting on the chair, had stood up.
She stood in front of the old lady’s bed, holding a handkerchief in her hand, carefully wiping the sweat from the old lady’s forehead.
She moved cautiously, and she was dressed in white, like a selfless angel in white.
Pure and clean, the whole body exudes a pure breath, making people want to sink.
“…”
Seeing this warm picture, Rong Luyuan’s heart trembled fiercely.
He lowered his head, his eyes glowing with inexplicable light.