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Chapter 363 Am I suffering from sepsis?
This time, Mo Chenyi wanted to prove to his father, Mo Zigao, that he would never compromise and let him marry again!

"Chen Yi, didn't you also object to my marriage with Ling Xue's mother at the beginning? But later, didn't you accept it?" Mo Zigao wanted to do ideological work to communicate with Mo Chenyi.

"But now, I can't accept it!"

After speaking, Mo Chenyi went upstairs without looking back.

In the bedroom, Zhang Ying was lying on the bed, clutching her belly in discomfort, and there were huge beads of sweat on her forehead.

"Xiaoying!" Seeing Zhang Ying lying on the bed, Mo Chenyi frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Chen Yi, my stomach hurts so much!" Zhang Ying looked at Mo Chenyi in pain, with a distressed expression, "Chen Yi, I feel so bad!"

"Xiaoying, don't worry! I'll take you to the hospital right away!" Without saying a word, Mo Chenyi picked up Zhang Ying and ran out quickly.

in the hospital.

The doctor gave Zhang Ying a comprehensive physical examination, and finally came to a conclusion that Zhang Ying had early symptoms of sepsis.

"Septicemia?" In the consulting room, when Mo Chenyi got the news, he was almost stunned.

How is this possible?
Without hesitating for too long, Mo Chenyi hurriedly asked, "Doctor, is there any way to cure it?"

"She is only an initial symptom!" The doctor said to Mo Chenyi, "There is still a way to cure it. Use anti-inflammatory drugs in the early stage to avoid infection as much as possible. It is best not to irritate the patient and keep the patient in a happy mood so as not to cause other symptoms. Complications, once you find other conditions, you must go to the hospital immediately! I am prescribing anti-inflammatory drugs for patients, and you must remember to take them on time every day!"

The doctor happily wrote a receipt and handed it to Mo Chenyi, "Go and pay the fee first, then take the receipt to prescribe the medicine, and take it according to the instructions!"

"Okay, thank you doctor!"

Mo Chenyi took the receipt and walked out of the consultation room.

"Chen Yi!" Zhang Ying was sitting on a chair in the corridor. Seeing Mo Chenyi coming, she quickly got up and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with me?"

"Xiaoying, it's okay!" Mo Chenyi told a white lie to Zhang Ying, "The doctor said that your lungs are infected and you need to take some anti-inflammatory drugs. After taking anti-inflammatory drugs for a while, you will be fine!"

But Zhang Ying seemed to understand something, her expression gradually dimmed, "Am I suffering from sepsis?"

"Xiaoying, no!" Mo Chenyi said quickly.

"Chen Yi, don't lie to me!" Zhang Ying smiled wryly, "Our family has a family history of sepsis. My grandma died of sepsis, and my father also died of sepsis. Perhaps, I too..."

"Xiaoying, you are not allowed to talk nonsense!" Mo Chenyi immediately covered Zhang Ying's mouth with his hand, "The doctor said, as long as you maintain a happy mood and take medicine in time, you can still be cured!"

"Chen Yi, let's go!" Zhang Ying turned around, "I don't want to drag you down, why don't you go find Ling Xue?"

"Xiaoying, I won't abandon you!" After hesitating for a moment, Mo Chenyi still gave Zhang Ying an affirmative answer.

"Chen Yi!" Zhang Ying suddenly turned around, and cried fiercely on Mo Chenyi's shoulder, "Do you know? I feel like a mistress now, destroying the relationship between you and Ling Xue." I feel very sad every day, and I feel that I will not be able to be happy anymore! Chen Yi, why did we become like this? Why is this?!"

(End of this chapter)