Meng Peiyuan immediately seized the opportunity and hinted: "you see, even boys who are forced to bow by overlord will still feel unhappy. I think his parents have a great responsibility. If it was not for the parents who did not stop him, it would not have happened."
Smell speech, white Tong Xi said: "may be his father think a boy is kiss will not drop a piece of meat?"
"Boys also have a choice, OK? They don't refuse everything." When he said this, Meng Peiyuan was rarely wronged.
"Ah, well, I made a slip of the tongue." Bai Tongxi said, "it's true that gender education from childhood is also very important. I know what you mean."
"Well, you just understand." Meng Peiyuan was relieved.
Thank you, Meng nianxi! But I convinced your mother to protect you from your cousin's poison after you were born!
The next day.
Meng Jingheng, who came to the police station, heard that Mo Yuyang's high fever could not go down, so he went to see him in person.
At this time, in addition to Mo Yuyang, there are two prison guards, a doctor and a nurse in the single room.
The doctor is in charge of commanding, two prison guards are in charge of holding down Mo Yuyang who is in confusion, and the nurse is in charge of delivering medicine to his mouth. However, Mo Yuyang is still biting his teeth, and the medicine can't be fed at all.
Just as everyone was worried, Meng Jingheng came out of the shadow.
As if they had seen a savior, the two guards called out: "Mr. Meng!"
Meng Jingheng walked into the single room and asked, "can't I get the medicine in?"
The C.O. said, "yes, I haven't fed it since last night. Even the infusion rack was knocked off by him. The doctor has no choice but to give him an injection instead."
After Meng Jingheng made a sound, he reached out to the nurse and said, "give me the medicine."
"Ah? Oh Nurse to his face after a God, quickly put a few white antipyretic into his palm.
Meng Jingheng lowered his head and gathered several antipyretic drugs together. In front of others, he pressed his other hand tightly into a fist and hit Mo Yuyang's stomach!
Everyone:!!!
Mo Yuyang's abdomen was hit, "Wow!" A, opened mouth to shout.
Meng Jingheng took the opportunity to throw a few antipyretic drugs into it, and then held Mo Yuyang's chin up. He saw Mo Yuyang's Adam's apple rolling, and the whole person was quiet again.
People see antipyretic so was fed in, for a time do not know what to say.
"See?" Meng Jingheng turned around and said to them, "next time he does this again, you will use my method. Do you understand?"
"I see..." Oh, my God! This is too simple and rude!
"Well, what else can I do for you?" Meng Jingheng asked.
"Nothing more!" All shook their heads.
"That's good." Meng Jingheng was just at the brim of his hat when he was about to leave. Suddenly something caught him at the corner of his coat.
Meng Jingheng looked back and saw that Mo Yuyang was holding him.
Although the other party is burning red and his head is almost smoking, it does not mean that Meng Jingheng will tolerate his reckless behavior.
At the moment, he threw away Mo Yuyang's hand and held him coldly. Mo Yuyang didn't look like he could avenge the blow just now. Is there anything to say to him?
When Meng Jingheng's mind was flowing, he heard Mo Yuyang's eyes closed tightly and called out: "Mom..."
He turned out to be a mother.
Meng Jingheng immediately denied: "I'm not your mother."
Mo Yuyang called again: "a Nian Su Su... "
A prison guard said to Meng Jingheng, "these names have been calling back and forth all night. The more they call, the more they burn."
"I'm afraid I've been stimulated. It's my heart disease." Said the doctor.
The next second, Mo Yuyang called, "Tong I'm sorry... "
His voice was so sad that even doctors and nurses who had nothing to do with him felt a little pity.
Except Meng Jingheng.
Even if Mo Yuyang calls others, he even calls his sister-in-law? I don't know what I mean in my dream? How can he allow it?
Meng Jingheng immediately leaned down, approached Mo Yuyang's ear and said, "Tong Xi is my brother's wife now. They are doing well. Soon my nephew will be born. Do you know the name of the child? His name is Meng nianxi. "
Mo Yuyang frowned tightly, and his thin lips were so dry that they began to peel that he vomited out: "Meng Year Sun... "
Meng Jingheng said, "that's right. It means the homophony of Meng nianxi. Do you understand?"
Mo Yuyang's breath suddenly suffocated, which was a kind of sudden suffocation. The doctors and nurses nearby were in a hurry immediately!
The sweating doctor said to Meng Jingheng, "Sir, please don't stimulate the patients any more. Are you here to help us or harm us?"Meng Jingheng didn't expect that a "Meng nianxi" would stimulate Mo Yuyang to such an extent that he didn't say any more.
Finally, the doctor rescued Mo Yuyang, and then heard that Mo Yuyang had been calling "Meng nianxi".
The nurse listened, couldn't help rubbing the goose bumps on her hands, muttering: "don't cry, scared."
That's right. Compared with the previous compassionate sadness, Mo Yuyang's voice seemed to have more bitterness, which made people feel cold without reason.
Meng Jingheng's eyes sank. He asked the prison guard to find a piece of cloth and put it into Mo Yuyang's mouth.
Seeing this, the doctor could not help shouting: "Sir, what are you doing?"
"He's been chanting my nephew's name like a cry. I don't feel comfortable. I'll stop it." Meng Jingheng said.
The doctor is helpless: "if he can't breathe like this, what should he do?"
"I'm dead." But Meng Heng was scared to death.
"But..." The doctor wanted to say something, but Meng Jingheng cast a look in his eyes. He couldn't say anything.
Meng Jingheng then turned and left.
After 24 hours, Mo Yuyang's high fever finally subsided. This is thanks to the way Meng Jingheng taught the doctors, but they adopted a more gentle way. Whenever they were ready to give Mo Yuyang medicine, and he clenched his teeth, they would hold his nose until he could not bear to open his mouth and breathe, and they would feed the antipyretic medicine in.
It's a success. They should have thought of it.
Let the patient suffer so much for nothing.
The doctors and nurses were ashamed. After all, in their hearts, Mo Yuyang was the patient first and then the prisoner. After Meng Jingheng received the news, he waved his hand to the prison guard: "it's good to get rid of the fever. Go on with your work."