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Having said that, Feiying couldn't help but think of the young master who had been drunk to anesthetize himself a few days ago, and his heart skipped a beat.

"not good."

The two immediately called the housekeeper and opened the door of Mo Fengya's room.

Seeing the darkness inside, Mo Fengya didn't turn on the light, but as soon as they opened the door, they found that the room was filled with a strong smell of alcohol.

The housekeeper turned on the light, and immediately cried out in distress: "Master Brand, what's wrong with you?" [

There are wine bottles all over the floor, in an appalling number, staggering here and there.

Mo Fengya fell on the sofa, his face was pale, his brows were tightly wrinkled, but his lips were blood red.

He pressed his hands under his chest, as if he was holding back some pain.

Then he coughed suddenly, coughing so much that he almost wanted to spit out his internal organs.

"Boss, how are you?" Purgatory hurriedly rushed over to help Mo Fengya up.

Feiying has already started calling for an ambulance.

The housekeeper ran up, knelt before him, and wiped his face with her handkerchief.

Very sad: "Master, don't scare me. How do you feel? Is it uncomfortable? Why don't you cherish your body like this? You have a bad stomach. How can you bear it after drinking so much?"

Mo Fengya closed his eyes tightly, enduring the severe pain in his stomach, even a man as resolute as he was, gasped slightly from the pain.

Clenching his fingers into fists, he leaned against the back of the sofa and did not speak.

"Boss, be patient, the ambulance will be here soon." Purgatory also looked anxious.

It seemed that the boss was in severe pain, otherwise he wouldn't have shown such an expression.

He couldn't help but look at the messy wine bottles, and couldn't help but feel heartbroken. After drinking so much, even the best drinker can't bear it.

When Mo Fengya heard the ambulance, he suddenly opened his eyes and angrily said, "Who told you to call an ambulance?"

As soon as he spoke, his face turned paler, but his bloodshot eyes shone coldly.

"Bring me the medicine, I won't go to the hospital." He said forcefully, and then looked at Purgatory with stern eyes.

Purgatory was stared at by his icy eyes, and suddenly weakened spinelessly.

"But, Boss, I think your condition is really not very good, it's better to go to the hospital for examination."

Mo Fengya didn't even have the strength to scold him, his stomach and lungs seemed to be on fire, making him tremble with pain. . [

"Shut up, don't lose face and don't throw it to the hospital..."