At dawn, mexiling opened his eyes as usual, was about to get out of bed, and suddenly felt something wrong.

The woman in her arms did not sleep well, and her body was still trembling slightly. He hesitated, reached out to her forehead and was surprised. It was very hot.

He turned Joey over, and the woman's cheeks were abnormally red. Obviously, she was having a fever.

He touched her face with his hand. Maybe his hand was too cold. The woman trembled, her eyelids moved, but she didn't open it. She looked weak and weak.

Mexiling is a little stunned. Why is he ill?

The early morning wind poured in from the window, made the pink curtains dance, and also brushed the woman's hair, covering her blushing face.

Moxi Ling propped her elbow, gently brushed her hair away, looked at it quietly for a while, and suddenly stuck it to her neck, but soon raised her head and jumped out of bed.

The door was pushed open at this time. Mo Ziyu's figure appeared there and looked at him expressionless: "you're late today."

Moxi Ling looked out of the window and at the woman in bed. She said faintly, "call Siyu. She's sick."

Mo Ziyu's eyes flashed and glanced at the bed, "you go back to the room first and I'll call Siyu."

Mo Xiling didn't say a word. He strode out. Mo Ziyu gently closed the door and flashed out like a light.

Soon, Mo Siyu came. Mo ZiNuo and Mo Qingze followed behind. With Mo Ziyu, four people stood by Joey's bed together.

"Strange, how could she get sick?" Asked mozino.

"The ordinary human body is vulnerable." Mozi Yu's tone was somewhat contemptuous.

Mo Siyu looked at the fluttering curtains and frowned: "did Xiling do anything to her?"

Mo Qingze, who had been silent, suddenly said, "will Xiling want an unhealthy woman?"

Everyone was silent. For the perfectionist mexiling, illness represents weakness, and he only likes a healthy and fresh body.

After a pause, Mo Qingze said, "just take this opportunity to send her away."

"Her fate can only be decided by me!" A cold voice came from behind.

Everyone looked back. Moxiling didn't know when he was standing at the door. He should have just taken a bath, his hair half wet, wearing light blue clothes and trousers, and Shi Shi ran came in.

Mo Qingze was slightly embarrassed and still argued: "Xiling, even if she is your delicious dessert, now the dessert has changed quality, why don't you let her go?"

"I'll let her go, but not now." Moxi Ling glanced at him coldly: "you don't have to worry about it."

It can be seen that moxiling's face is not very good. Everyone didn't speak, and even mozino, who always likes to talk and laugh, remained silent.

Mosiyu hesitated and said, "Xiling, I'll ask the doctor to give her an injection. It should be fine soon."

"Too many antibiotics are not good." With that, moxiling raised his left hand and put his middle finger into his mouth.

Their faces changed slightly, and they all shouted, "Xiling, No."

But Mexico moved quickly. When his fingers came out of his mouth, there was a tiny red bead on his finger. He bit his hand.

Mozi Nuo and Mozi Yu were not slow. Seeing that he was going to send his hand to Joey's mouth, they hurriedly stopped him left and right. MoSi Yu quickly took the water cup on the head cabinet and scraped it on the finger. Small blood beads slowly slid down the wall of the cup and soon disappeared in the water.

Mosiyu gently shook the cup a few times, picked up Joey and slowly fed the water in the cup to her mouth.

Mo Qingze and Mo Ziyu's faces seemed dignified. Mo ZiNuo and Mo Siyu had no expression, but only Mo Xiling had a calm expression.

When Mo Siyu finished feeding the water, Mo Qingze said, "Xiling, it's too risky for you, in case she is..."

"Don't worry," mexiling interrupted. "She's not."

"Can't you read her heart? How do you know she's not? " Mozi Yu asked.

"Intuition." Mexiling answered calmly.

"Xiling, I don't think she is, but you're really a little risky," mozino said. "In case of exposure, everything of Mozi will give up."

Mexiling said, "it's just a drop of blood. Do you need to make such a fuss?"

"Xiling," Mo Qingze straightened his face, "for us, you are the most important. Mo and we can all sacrifice, but you can't. You should know that."

"I know very well," said Moxi Ling. She looked at Joey, turned and left.

When his figure disappeared at the door, Mo Qingze muttered, "what's his attitude?"

"Brother, Xiling has a sense of propriety. Don't worry too much." Mozino said.

Mo Qingze sighed: "I hope so." Mo Qingze looked at Joey with a worried face, turned and walked out.

Mo Ziyu and Mo ZiNuo looked at each other and followed. Mo Siyu leaned over and tucked Joey's quilt in. He was the last one to go out and gently closed the door.

Joey was very uncomfortable. She seemed to be trapped in a swamp. She couldn't go up or down. The mud covered her chest and pressed hard. However, her heart was like a raging fire, burning her five viscera and six stools. She turned over and over and felt uncomfortable. Her eyelids were as heavy as a kilo, her lips were dry, and sparks came from her throat. She vaguely heard people talking. There seemed to be a lot of people in the room, and there seemed to be only one person. She heard a familiar voice, deep and cold. He said: her fate can only be decided by me!

She didn't have the spirit to think about the meaning of that sentence. She just felt uncomfortable. It was too uncomfortable.

Soon, someone fed her water. The cool water flowed down her throat. It was cold, but with a broken bamboo momentum, it soon extinguished the raging fire. It's like a timely rain after a long drought, and the land is comfortable to bubble after being moistened.

She was very tired, as if she had just experienced a huge war and wanted to fall asleep, but a face always shook in front of her, vaguely following her like a shadow. She tried to see who it was, but finally fell into boundless darkness.

Joey didn't wake up until noon. She felt very energetic. Looking at the bright sunshine outside the window, she felt inexplicably happy. Wash, dress and go downstairs.

On the stairs, I saw mosiyu and moziyu standing by the window talking. They probably heard footsteps. They looked back at her. At this glance, Joey noticed something wrong. Moziyu was always cold to her. It's not necessary to say, but mosiyu's expression seemed to be light

Joey was a little afraid of Mo Ziyu, so he didn't scratch and sat on the sofa playing with his cell phone.

Just opened the lock, a phone came in. As soon as she looked at the number, she quickly picked it up. Without saying a word, her face changed. She stood up and walked out.

Seeing that she looked wrong, mosiyu hurriedly called her, "Yi, where are you going?"

"Go home, my mother fell."

"Do you mind if I take you, aunt?"

"I don't know. I'm going to the hospital," said Joey. He must have fallen seriously before he entered the hospital.

"Which hospital?"

"Jiayou private hospital."

"It's Moh's industry," mosiyu opened the door and went in. "Don't worry. I'll say hello to the dean and let your mother get the best treatment."

"Siyu, thank you." Joey said sincerely, "it's my blessing to be friends with you."

Mosiyu smiled and didn't speak. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car quickly drove towards the door.

On the way, mosiyu called the hospital. When they arrived, Fang Jialiang had finished the examination and was sent to the VIP ward. Joey entered the ward. When he saw his mother lying in bed in sick clothes, his eyes immediately turned red.

"Mom, where did you fall? How did you fall? Does it matter? Where's dad? "

"You child," Fang Jialiang looked at her angrily and said, "as soon as I came in, there were so many problems, so did your father. I'll call you for a little thing. Are you scared? " After a pause, he said, "mom is fine. She has a bone fracture. The doctor said it would be better to rest for a few days."

"What, just rest for a few days, break your muscles and bones for a hundred days," Joey looked at her. "Where did you fall?"

The doctor on one side explained, "Mrs. Joe has fallen a lumbar bone and has a slight bone fracture. She will be fine if she stays in bed for a while."

Fang Jialiang looked at Mo Siyu apologetically: "sorry, Miss Mo, I surprised you too. It's very kind of you to arrange for me to stay in a VIP. "

"Aunt, you should. Jiayou is your own hospital. If you have any needs, just mention it."

At this time, a large group of people came in from the door, all nodding and bowing to mosiyu. In front of them was a fat old man, wearing a white coat and a kind face. Maybe he was in a hurry and gasped to say hello to mosiyu: "Miss Mo, you're coming."

He is president Li of Jiayou private hospital and a respected internal medicine expert in China.

As soon as he opened his mouth, others also said hello to mosiyu. Mosiyu solemnly introduced Joey, and those people warmly nodded hello to Joey, which made her a little embarrassed. Except on the stage, she was not used to becoming the focus of the public.

Mosiyu saw her blush, smiled, explained a few words, and let them go.

The ward became quiet, and even the doctors who had been left behind withdrew together.

Joey was relieved, sat down by the bed and asked Fang Jialiang, "Mom, why did you fall?"

"Don't mention it," Fang Jialiang sighed. "It's all your father's fault..."

"Is it my fault?" Qiao Zhenxuan came in from the door with a bag of fruit in his hand and glanced at Fang Jialiang: "you asked for it."

Joey is a little embarrassed. After all, there are outsiders.

But she also wondered that her parents had quarreled every day, but it was not enough to start. This time, it was too much. When mosiyu left, she had to talk to them.

Mosiyu was also interested. Hearing that there was a reason for the accident, he sat for a while and got up to leave.

Joey took her to the elevator and thanked her again. Mosiyu asked her, "do you still go back to me at night?"

"During this time, I have to accompany my mother in the hospital. I can't go..." Joey said here, and his face suddenly changed: "Siyu, that ghost... Won't come here?"

Mosiyu smiled: "I hope not. But, "she hesitated," you'd better be prepared. "

Joey nodded in frustration, but she wondered whether she would stay in the hospital or go back to Mohism at night? It would be bad if mercillin really came.

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