Ma’am, Your Little Dragon Cub is Four and a Half Years Old

  Chapter 36 Late at night: Please call me nurse madman 2

  Yue Shen knocked on the door outside Mo Yinhe's bedroom and no one answered, he was so anxious that he broke in. As soon as he entered the room, he saw the force field shield, and Ye Shen paused: "Uh...???"

In the middle of the night, I didn't see Si·Q's version of Menglong·Ming Jing, but only saw his brother's tall body, lying sideways on the bed, and he didn't raise his head when he heard the footsteps, but just said coldly: "Who told you to come in?" ?go out!"

   "Brother, Song Pianlan said that Miss Si's prescription will make you very ill. Even the academician of the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine said there is something wrong with the prescription. How do you feel after you drink the medicine?"

"Good."

  Mo Yinhe threw out two words impatiently.

  Late at night worried: "I heard from the housekeeper that you haven't come out of the bedroom all day, are you really okay?"

   "Very good." Mo Yinhe's face was like a spring breeze.

   Didn't know what was hidden in his quilt, so he closed the quilt and cast a disgusted glance at Ye Shen: "Still going out?"

   Ye Shen became more curious: "Brother, what treasure are you hiding under the quilt?"

   "Your sister-in-law."

  Mo Yinhe spoke bluntly, but he didn't mean to let Ye Shen see the true face, lest Ye Shen get excited and insist on pulling his sister-in-law to reminisce about the old days, and being an eyesore light bulb.

  Late at night: "..."

  His brother is talking nonsense again?

  Song Pianlan is right, his brother will definitely be terminally ill, but it is not a physical illness, but lovesickness!

  Ye Leng didn't bother to refute a terminally ill widower, so he stood outside the protective shield of the force field and poked his head: "Brother, are you sure Miss Si's prescription didn't make your condition worse?"

  Mo Yinhe's calm and dignified voice was a little more recognized: "Except for being unbearable at night, there is nothing wrong with her for the time being. She is indeed a little bit capable."

At least, in the past few years, he has felt chest tightness and difficulty breathing every day. Mr. Song has been recuperating his body and drinking so many medicines, but he still doesn't feel his chest tightness relieved. It was the medicine prescribed by Si Mingjing that worked.

  Cuddled up under the blanket, Menglong Si Mingjing, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

  Xiaolong unconsciously scratched Mo Yinhe's arm twice with his tail. This man finally has a conscience!

  Yue Shen felt relieved: "I also don't think Miss Si is like the half-baked quack they said, so I'll go downstairs and send them away now."

   "Well, don't bother me again tonight."

  Late at night, he probed into the raised quilt again, scratching his heart and lungs. What kind of treasure did his brother hide in the quilt, and he needed to use the force field shield? !

  Downstairs, Song Pianlan felt that everything was under control.

  When Ye Leng came down from upstairs, Song Pianlan immediately went up to her with an expression of anxiety.

   "Third Young Master Ye, do you believe what I said now? Take us up there quickly, we must race against time to **** someone from the **** of death."

In the middle of the night, he kept his hands in his trouser pockets, and stood at the top of the stairs, guarding against others: "My brother is in good health, and he is not terminally ill. Thank you for your concern, but please go back, I have something to do and I won't be far away." delivered."

   "It's impossible!" Song Pianlan is a medical student, so how could she not be clear: "The prescription is obviously wrong, why do you want to prevent us from seeing a doctor for Mr. Mo?"

   Ye Shen's face darkened suddenly: "Miss Song, are you cursing my brother for something?"

   "I didn't mean that, but the prescription..."

Late at night, she wasn't interested in listening, so she interrupted Song Pianlan directly: "What's the matter, only the top students in your medical school are the best? Miss Si from Prison Star is an idiot? Don't forget that there is another saying, "Truth emerges from practice." The masters are among the people!"

  (end of this chapter)