Quick Wear: The doting concubine and her husband abused the best and protected their cubs

Meng Chuan was sent to the hospital overnight, and his temperature was even higher at this time!

"Oh, the patient has such a high fever, why was he brought here only now?" the doctor said reproachfully.

The butler looked at the young master with an unhappy expression and did not dare to speak.

"Do your best to save him, don't let anything happen to him!" Boss Meng shouted at the doctor with a dark face.

The doctor knew Boss Meng's identity and didn't dare say anything else. He just nodded.

Then go to the emergency room and start first aid.

It was almost dawn when Meng Chuan's body temperature dropped and he fell into a peaceful sleep.

But this peace only lasted until nine in the morning.

why?

Because Dujuan got up, had his fill, and had enough energy to play the drums again!

Meng Chuan, who was in a coma, covered his chest and screamed again.

"what!"

"It hurts!"

"It hurts!"

"It hurts to death!"

"what!"

The doctor rushed in and held down Meng Chuan, who was rolling around, and asked repeatedly, "Where does it hurt?"

Meng Chuan had lost consciousness due to the heart-wrenching pain.

He just covered his chest and cried out in pain.

"Looking at his condition, it seems that he has chest pain. The patient is now unconscious. Let's give him an injection of sedative first to calm him down," said the attending doctor while pressing Meng Chuan's upper body.

"Oh, okay!" The nurse quickly ran out to get the sedative.

Unfortunately, the sedative only worked for five minutes. Five minutes later, Meng Chuan began to struggle and twist violently again, still shouting and screaming in pain.

The Meng family, including Mr. Meng, who had received the news, came, as did the hospital director and all the experts.

But no one could do anything, so they could only help Meng Chuan stay fixed on the bed to prevent him from hurting himself while struggling and twisting.

"What happened to my grandson?!" Old Master Meng asked sternly, knocking the ground hard with his cane.

"We don't know this either. Young Master Chuan suddenly cried out in pain while he was sleeping. When we asked him where it hurt, he wouldn't tell us. The sedative only worked for five minutes. He kept struggling and twisting like this, so we couldn't examine him," the dean said helplessly as he was pushed out.

"So are we just going to let him suffer like this? Is there no other way?" Old Master Meng was very angry.

"We can only try increasing the dosage of the sedative," the dean said helplessly after looking at the experts.

"Then you guys should hurry up. Can't you see he's in so much pain?!" Boss Meng stepped forward and shouted.

"Yes Yes!"

Doctors and nurses sprang into action again.

This time, a double dose of sedative was used. After the injection, all the doctors and nurses held their breath and stared at Meng Chuan who was slowly relaxing on the bed. Five minutes, ten minutes, and even half an hour passed, and Meng Chuan did not cry out in pain again. Everyone, including the Meng family, breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone thought the tranquilizer was taking effect.

The reality is,

"Come on, husband, let's go eat hot pot!"

It turned out that Dujuan was hungry, so he stopped beating the drum.

"Honey, let's go tomorrow. I'll beat the drum one last time tomorrow morning, and then we'll go home," Dujuan said while holding the beef.

Zhang Weimin kept feeding his wife her favorite food, "Okay, you still have a few days of vacation, so you can play for a few more days!"

"No need. Just knock once more tomorrow and then we'll leave. I haven't seen those little brats for several days and I miss them a lot," Dujuan said with a smile as she thought of the little brats in her class.

"Okay, it's all up to you!"

For the next half day, Meng Chuan finally calmed down.

In the evening, Meng Chuan woke up.

At this time, Meng Chuan's face was pale and his lips were cracked, which was completely different from the handsome guy two days ago.

"Young master, you are finally awake," the housekeeper and aunt who were left to take care of Meng Chuan came forward and said happily.

Meng Chuan rubbed his forehead which was swollen and painful due to fever, "What's wrong with me?"

"Master, you have a fever," the butler quickly poured a glass of water for Meng Chuan, "Also, last night and this morning, you suddenly screamed that your body was in pain, but the doctor couldn't find out what was wrong with you. Master, do you still remember the pain in your body before?" the butler asked cautiously.

After drinking the water, Meng Chuan frowned and thought for a while. He seemed to have some vague impression, but his head was dizzy and it hurt a lot when he thought about it.

Just then, the doctor came in.

The doctor examined Meng Chuan's body and asked him a few more questions, including the same questions the housekeeper had asked just now. However, Meng Chuan had a severe headache, so the doctor had no choice but to stop asking questions.

After eating nutritious porridge, taking medicine and getting an IV, Meng Chuan finally had a good night's sleep.

When the doctor made his rounds in the morning, Meng Chuan's complexion had improved a lot.

Just when the doctor relaxed and thought everything was fine, Meng Chuan's heart-wrenching pain began again!

This time Meng Chuan was awake, so the doctors finally found out where the pain was.

But it was useless to know where it hurt. Meng Chuan was rolling and screaming everywhere, and it was impossible to use any equipment to check his heart.

I had to get a double dose of sedative again, but unfortunately, it didn’t work this time!

[Dujuan happily playing the snare drum: What a joke! I just had a full meal and I have plenty of energy to play! ]

Thinking it was the last time, Dujuan knocked for another hour.

The moment she stopped, the little drum turned into starlight and disappeared into the air.

Du Juan stared blankly at his empty hands and said with emotion, "This thing is quite user-friendly. It will disappear by itself when it is no longer used. Not bad, not bad!"

Zhang Weimin looked at his wife's lovely appearance, smiled and went forward to hug her, "Should we go eat? We have to catch the plane after dinner!"

"Let's go and eat. We're having barbecue today!" Du Juan picked up her bag and pulled the man outside.

"it is good!"

The couple was eating with their mouths full of oil, while Meng Chuan was dying, as if he had just been pulled out of the water.

Seeing that Meng Chuan was no longer struggling, the doctor quickly took him for a check-up.

This time the focus was on checking the heart, but unfortunately, still nothing was found!

What a joke! This heart-eating poison has penetrated deep into the heart. It would be strange if it could be detected!

No results were found during the examination and the attending doctor was scolded again.

However, what made the attending physician happy was that Meng Chuan no longer had chest pain in the next three days, as if the pain he had felt a few days ago was just a dream.

However, the good dream did not last long. Half a month later, Meng Chuan began to vomit blood, and there were some inexplicable pieces of flesh in his blood.

I went to all the famous hospitals in the country for checkups, but they couldn't find anything.

This is why he had to go abroad even if he didn't want to. Meng Chuan was packed up and sent abroad for treatment.

Unfortunately, it is destined to be in vain!