Chapter 128 Knead her into the bone marrow!
That night, Leng Yanxiu guarded Lin Xiaoting every step of the way. In the middle of the night, Lin Xiaoting developed a high fever, and the situation was not optimistic.

Leng Yanxiu called Mu Shaoyan immediately. Mu Shaoyan was sleeping at home when he received the call. Hearing that Lin Xiaoting had a fever, he asked Leng Yanxiu to call the doctor on duty.

For his perfunctory, Leng Yanxiu became angry on the spot, "I warn you, you are limited to show up within half an hour, otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"

Lin Xiaoting was so burned that she was in a daze, and kept uttering nonsense nonsense, which was very vague, and the only thing she could clearly hear was "Mom".

Leng Yanxiu tried her forehead with his hand, it was scalding hot, before Mu Shaoyan arrived, he could only use the most basic physical method to cool her down.

In half an hour, Mu Shaoyan, with long disheveled hair, rushed into the hospital wearing slippers. When he arrived at the VIP ward, he was panting from exhaustion.

Mu Shaoyan panted heavily, wiped the sweat off his brow, walked in, looked at his watch, damn it, it was so dangerous.

"Boss, one point is not too much, one point is not much, the time is just right."

Leng Yanxiu took off the towel from Lin Xiaoting's head, glanced at him, and said angrily, "Come and see!"

Mu Shaoyan walked over and tried to put the back of his hand on Lin Xiaoting's forehead. It was terribly hot. Then he lifted up her sleeve to look at the wound, and diagnosed, "The wound is a bit infected. It's normal to have a fever. Take a fever-reducing injection." It will be fine, you don’t need to be so nervous, you won’t die.”

Leng Yanxiu narrowed his black eyes, "What do you mean?"

Leng Yanxiu was very upset about his understatement, he was so worried that he said it so easily!

Does that mean he made a fuss out of a molehill?

A fever can't kill a person, but what if the fever continues and burns out the brain?
Who is responsible? !

"Uh..." Mu Shaoyan realized that he might have accidentally offended someone, so he immediately changed the subject, "Boss, I'm going to prepare the potion now."

Mu Shaoyan disappeared at the door of the ward, and when he reappeared, he had already changed into a white coat, tied up his hair, put on a mask and rubber gloves, and held a medical tray in his hand.

Mu Shaoyan is usually a bit cynical, but when he puts on his professional attire, he is in a completely different state, with a rigorous and serious attitude, and his medical skills and professionalism are definitely worthy of the title of "Dean".

He swiftly cut open the medicine bottle, sucked out the medicine with a clean needle, let out the air, took the alcohol cotton ball, and said to Leng Yanxiu, "Help me take off her pants!"

"What?"

"Injection?" Mu Shaoyan said solemnly, "Buttocks, intravenous injection!"

"Don't hit the buttocks!" Leng Yanxiu ordered him.

"..."

Mu Shaoyan rolled his peach blossom eyes speechlessly, expressing his strong dissatisfaction with his blind protection behavior, "Hey, is it normal to hit the gluteus maximus with intravenous injection? I am a professional with high morals. A doctor of high standard, but not a pervert. Are you afraid that I will peek at her ass?"

"It's hard to say!" Leng Yanxiu thought for a while, but still felt it was wrong, and suggested to him, "Hit with your eyes closed!"

Mu Shaoyan: "..."

What a joke!
He really wanted to slam the door out, not let him sleep in the middle of the night, bring him here for treatment, and not let him get an injection, but now let him do it with his eyes closed?
"As a responsible doctor, I must be responsible for the patient's life. I will never turn a blind eye or close one eye, let alone close both eyes. If you don't let me beat you, forget it!"

Mu Shaoyan made a gesture to pack up the tray and leave.

"Wait!" Leng Yanxiu took a step back, "Inject the arm."

"..." Who is the doctor?
Mu Shaoyan turned around bitterly, raised his eyebrows, "But her arm was injured!"

"This one!" Leng Yanxiu pointed to Lin Xiaoting's uninjured arm, but that arm was receiving an infusion.

"..." Mu Shaoyan really knelt down, he shook his head with a helpless smile, and finally gave Lin Xiaoting a fever-reducing injection.

Pulling out the needle, Leng Yanxiu pressed the alcohol cotton ball.

When Mu Shaoyan was packing up the tray, he said teasingly, "Boss, I admire you from the bottom of my heart. What you did today, 'becoming a beauty with a rage at the crown, scaring your father with ten arms' is enough to be recorded in the annals of history! Now I really I really want to know how the old man reacted when he saw the broken arm."

"Boring!" Leng Yanxiu glanced at him coldly.

"It's not boring, you fell out with the old man because of Lin Xiaoting, what are you going to do next? With the old man's temper, will he let Lin Xiaoting go?"

Mu Shaoyan pulled a stool and sat opposite Leng Yanxiu, looking serious, wanting to have a long talk with him.

"..." Leng Yanxiu fell into deep thought, Mu Shaoyan asked his inner worries, and he was also thinking about his next plan.

Leng Aotian will definitely not let Lin Xiaoting go.

And he will definitely protect her at all costs.

However, his worry is that he can't tie Lin Xiaoting to his waistband and stay with her 24 hours a day.

As long as she was out of his sight, it was tantamount to being alone in danger.

What should he do to avoid worries?
"The big deal is that the fish will die and the net will be broken!"

Leng Yanxiu finally gave the answer in his heart, which was the worst step.

"My God, you and your father must have had a grudge in the previous life!" Mu Shaoyan joked.

He is on the outside, so he sees things more thoroughly than Leng Yanxiu, but he has thought of a way to achieve both.

But we need to test Leng Yanxiu's tone first, "Hey, boss, let me ask you, do you love Lin Xiaoting?"

Mu Shaoyan knew Leng Yanxiu well. He knew that he had defended himself for a girl for 30 years. For a person who was so persistent to the point of paranoia, it was not easy for him to change his original intention.

"What is love?" Leng Yanxiu raised his eyes, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, Mu Shaoyan asked him if he loved Lin Xiaoting, did he?

what is love?
He doesn't know.

All he has for Lin Xiaoting is a strong possessive desire, because she has an inseparable relationship with him, and because she is very similar to his girl Sisi, that's why he can't let her go.

This shouldn't be called love!
At best, it is a kind of spiritual sustenance.

After all, he has never really loved someone, never experienced the feeling of being in love, and he doesn't know what love should look like.

Leng Yanxiu rested his elbow on the side of the bed with one hand, and pinched his eye sockets with his fingers. He felt a little tired, more of a tired heart. After thinking for a while, he finally replied, "I don't know..."

For a man like Leng Yanxiu with a high IQ and a negative EQ, Mu Shaoyan felt that it was necessary to become a "confidant brother" and give him a love education class.

"You miss her when you can't see her, you get angry when you see her talking to other men, you want to keep her by your side all the time, you want to give her the best, and you will risk your life to protect her , you want to have sex with her every minute, rub her into the bone marrow... Hehe, that's love! How many times can you match?"

Mu Shaoyan...

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(End of this chapter)

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