121 Sense of Security 5
Qi Muran returned to the old house.

Since he returned to China, this was the first time that he did not come back on his own initiative under the force of Song Yi and Qi Shang.

It was really bad for him to be alone.

"Muran, have you eaten yet? Shall I serve you some soup?"

Song Yi sat in the restaurant and asked Qi Muran.

Qi Muran didn't say anything, shook his head and went straight to the stairs.

"I'm going to sleep."

Not only Song Yi, Qi Shang, but even the housekeeper and servants could see that something was wrong with Qi Muran.

For example, I took the initiative to come to the old house without anyone urging me.

For example, even if Qi Muran's schedule is irregular, he rarely sleeps near noon.

"Muran, do you have a cold? It's been cold recently, wear more clothes!"

Faced with Qi Muran's various "weird" behaviors, Song Yi suggested that Qi Muran might have caught a cold.

Qi Muran seemed to have really caught a cold, and after Song Yigang finished speaking, he sneezed twice in a row.

Qi Shang also put down the newspaper in his hand, and called the butler aside,
"Old Zhang, send him some cold medicine upstairs."

But met with objection from Qi Muran who had already walked to the door of the room:
"I just want to sleep."

After speaking, he closed the bedroom door.

The housekeeper, Song Yi, and Qi Shang looked at each other.

In the end, it was Song Yi who spoke:

"Go to Dr. Jin."

"That's right, it won't be good if a cold causes a fever."

"Old Zhang, go and call Dr. Jin."

Not long after the butler left, he heard Qi Muran's shout from upstairs.

"Mother!"

Song Yi quickly got up and ran upstairs, followed by Qi Shang.

Opening the door of Qi Muran's bedroom, he was found lying on the sofa next to the bed, sweating profusely.

"What's wrong, Mu Ran?"

"Stomach... medicine."

"Hurry up, Qi Shang, go downstairs and ask Lao Zhang for a medicine box, there are stomach medicines in it, quickly bring it to Mu Ran!"

Qi Shang didn't have time to answer and went downstairs again.

"Mu Ran, does your stomach hurt?"

Qi Muran should be in pain and didn't even want to say anything, just nodded.

"Are you drinking again!?"

Qi Muran shook his head again.

At this time, Qi Shang had already brought up the medicine, and brought a cup of hot water by the way.

After taking the medicine, Qi Muran was still in pain.

Song Yi asked someone to turn on the air conditioner in Qi Muran's room, and the warm air gradually replaced the cold air in the room, coupled with the fact that he was drinking hot water all the time, Qi Muran's expression eased.

Dr. Jin also arrived soon.

"Maybe it's because the temperature difference is too big recently. Although it's spring, it's not that hot. What's more, your stomach is so fragile. You should eat less cold dishes. You'd better wear an extra layer of clothes to keep warm. I think you still Some have a low-grade fever, so they must have caught a cold."

"I'm just talking about this kid. He sneezed several times in a row, and he didn't admit it when he said he had a cold."

Song Yi said in a reproachful tone.

Even Qi Shang spoke up:

"Come back to the old house more often in the future. It's not convenient to be alone in the apartment, just like today. If you are alone, will it hurt you to death?"

Dr. Jin continued to ask:
"Do you feel nauseous?"

Qi Muran nodded weakly.

"Why don't you get two needles?"

After hearing this, Song Yi agreed very much.

"When I was young, I always got needles when I felt uncomfortable. It will get better soon...then try it."

Qi Muran strongly shook his head in objection.

It's not that he hasn't been pierced.

only……

He is afraid of pain...

(End of this chapter)

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