The first pet of the famous family: the return of a thousand gold

Chapter 231 Mutation and Mutation!

"Brother! Don't stop me! I can't stand it anymore!"

The mournful and high-pitched singing sounded in my ears, Nanjing Sang couldn't stand anymore, pushed Nanjing Yang away and rushed forward!

Nanjing Yang stood in front of her to shield her from the wind. With this push, the biting north wind blew head-on, bringing a clearer elegy!
"sky!"

Nanjing Sang was suddenly hit by the powerful grief that swept over him, tears fell down spontaneously, his whole body seemed to be frozen in place, as if the previous mania had been frozen in an instant.

Nanjing Yang is not as sensitive as her younger sister who is engaged in art all the year round. She wakes up from the sadness in the song first. Of course, her violent push is also most of the reason.

But it was unreasonable for him to lose his mind just now, and was pushed by Nanjing Sang again.

Nanjing Yang is a veteran who has been on the battlefield. He has seen blood and sacrifices, so he is not easily moved.

Of course, he also has the purest revolutionary emotions of the soldiers. Listening to revolutionary and patriotic songs will make blood warm, listening to songs supporting the army will move you, and listening to homesick songs during the New Year and holidays will make you homesick...

But he promises that he has never been abducted by an unfamiliar pop song!
Especially at this moment when his nerves are tense, he is not only vigilant for the safety of his surroundings, but also worried about his daughter's condition, and is ready to strike at any time!
Could it be that Seth's ability erupted?
Panicked, Nanjing Yang rushed over and hugged his weeping daughter.

"Hey, it's okay, let's go home, go home."

Nanjing Yang looked at the parents who were smiling forever on the tombstone, picked up his daughter who was blown cold by the wind, and strode back to the car without stopping.

The singing stopped, and Nanjing Sang was so distraught that she couldn't recover, she was pulled by Nanjing Yang, and half-lifted and half-dragged into the car without touching the ground.

Nanjing Yang looked around vigilantly, the chalk-like snow foam drifted down, blurring his vision and quieting the world.

He fastened the seat belt on his daughter who passed out again, stepped on the gas pedal, and rushed into the snowstorm!
"Surther has a fever!"

Nanjing Sang was thrown to the car door by the excessive speed, and the dull pain stimulated her completely to regain her senses.

She didn't panic, and didn't put a burden on her brother, but helped to take care of her niece who obviously had problems.

"Sit down."

Nanjing Yang caught a glimpse of his daughter's abnormally red face early on, so he didn't dare to delay, and drove all the way to the military hospital.

"Don't tell you not to freeze in the cold, if you don't listen, let's see how it burns."

Nanjing Sang complained, and turned on the warm water to feed her unconscious niece.

The little girl's lips, which should have been moist, were chapped and peeled, with an unhealthy light pink color and a hint of dark purple. Nanjing Sang was not sure if it was her eyes that were dazzled, or the color difference caused by the light filter of the brown car glass.

Jiang Sesur's mouth was tightly pursed, and the water could not be fed in at all. Together with the big teardrops rolling down in her eyes, they splashed into the scarf.

"Brother! Sese has been crying and not drinking water. If this continues, she will become dehydrated! It's all your fault, why do you have to make her cry! Seeing her pitiful appearance, I would rather she continue to laugh, heartlessly!"

Nanjing Sang is the youngest child in the family. He used to bully his elder brother since he was a child. Now he feels sorry for his little niece. He can't help complaining about his elder brother. He frantically feeds his niece water and wipes his tears. .

Nanjing Yang clenched his back molars and did not refute.

The more critical the situation is, the more calm the mind must be!He has to save his daughter's life!
Fortunately, Jiang Sesu woke up soon.

"I'm fine, let's go home."

"It's burned like this, don't mess around." Nan Jingyang breathed a sigh of relief seeing that she was conscious.

Really scared by her.

People who have never been sick, suddenly get sick, it is really embarrassing.

"I'm not going to the hospital, call Jun Haoran to come over."

Jiang Sesu insisted, his whole body was on fire.

She squeezed her left hand tightly with her right hand, trying her best to stay awake and not get lost in some weird thoughts.

"Can't go to the hospital."

She emphasized again.

Nanjing Yang had seen the battle of supernatural beings, and immediately thought of some secrets that were inconvenient to reveal, and nodded after thinking about it.

Jun Haoran is trustworthy, if his daughter's fever is related to supernatural factors, then it's okay for him to take over and deal with it.

He knows a lot and can find the right doctor.

"Brother, Sese has a fever, you can't mess around! Do you want to go to the hospital if you have a fever?"

Nanjing Sang was in chaos when he cared, lost ground, and didn't even save his brother's face.

"Don't worry, I won't joke about Thurse's health."

Nanjing Yang explained calmly, calming down his skeptical younger sister.

To be honest, he didn't know what to do in his heart, so he still had to make two preparations and make an appointment with the retired old Chinese medicine doctor he had turned over for a visit.

By the way, the other side of the Bai family also said hello. After all, they know all kinds of things, and they must have a lot of treasured secret recipes.

Nanjing Yang made a clear plan and galloped all the way home.

Jiang Sesur's muscles were sore from burning, and his eyes were bloodshot. It was very scary to look in through the narrowed eyes.

Nanjing Sang noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly found Baijiu to help her wipe her body and physically cool her down.

Jiang Seso stopped her.

"do not."

She struggled to utter a word, her chapped lips cracked and bled.If she poured wine on the fire, she was worried that she would really burn to a handful of ashes.

"What's wrong with you, Thurse? Don't scare your aunt."

Nanjing Sang's voice was crying.Just after returning from the cemetery, Sese suddenly became ill like this, Nanjing Sang inevitably felt terrified, and turned her head to urge Nanjing Yang.

"Hurry up and send it to the hospital, people are going to burn out!"

Nanjing Yang was frowning and calling to find someone.

"Don't mess around." Jun Haoran was on a mission in the south, but he didn't finish the task and didn't return to the imperial capital.

Nanjing Sang was anxious to get angry, and he picked up Jiang Sesur and was about to carry her out, but was stopped by Nanjing Yang.

"Who is messing around! Thurse is your daughter, she is so sick, you just watch? You don't care about me! Get out of the way!"

For a while, Nanjing Sang's mouth had a stream of blisters, and she burst into tears without knowing it.

Seeing his younger sister going mad, Nanjing Yang knew that there would be no way to stop her without explaining clearly, so he could only speak vaguely.

"Don't get angry, just listen to me."

"What are you talking about! When Sese hangs up the water, you have time to talk!" Nanjing Sang choked him with one sentence, showing the imposing manner of a big president who said nothing.

"Calm down! I'm choked up."

Nanjing Yang snatched her daughter, helped her to adjust to a comfortable position and lay down, touched her hot forehead, and felt her heart rise.

"Thurse, are you still awake? Do you want to go to the hospital? If so, Dad will listen to you."

Nanjing Yang asked cautiously, and Nanjing Sang was also anxious to know about his niece's condition, so he didn't interrupt the ridiculous conversation.

Jiang Sesur opened a pair of blood-red eyes, bloodshot lips overflowed, and the shape was scary.

"It's okay. If Jun Haoran is not here, call Jian Bai to come over, and uncle will do too."

After saying a few words, Jiang Sesur felt like a steel knife was being scraped in her throat, which hurt and hurt, but it could help her stay awake and not be swallowed by those weird thoughts.

"Okay, I'll call, Seth, hold on! Do you want some water?"

Nanjing Yang's heart feels like a knife is being twisted, but he doesn't care to think too much, the most important thing is to save his daughter first!

(End of this chapter)