Chapter 2000

With a "bang", the phone shattered in two places.

The nanny who stood at the door and eavesdropped on the situation inside the house was taken aback. Because of the good sound insulation in the house, she could only hear the sound of something.

Nangong Si is angry?

The nanny left quickly and sent Lei the news.

...

the other side.

late at night.

Nianmu was sitting at his desk processing the documents and data sent by Lei Zhong, and suddenly felt unwell.

She touched her forehead subconsciously, feeling a little hot...

Did you catch a cold when you went out today?

Nianmu sighed, looked at the computer screen, and suddenly felt that the words became blurred in front of his eyes.

It seems the body is protesting.

Nianmu glanced at the time, thinking that she still has time tomorrow anyway, so she should go to rest first...

Get some sleep and you should be fine.

the next day.

Mu Shaoling woke up, slowly moved to the side of the wheelchair and sat down, then controlled the wheelchair and walked out of the room, only to find that Nianmu was not in the living room.

She's used to jet lag? So you are still sleeping at this time?

Mu Shaoling glanced at the time, it was indeed still early, he steered the wheelchair back to his room, fearing that the sound of the wheels of the wheelchair would disturb Nian Mu.

Two hours later, Mu Shaoling manipulated the wheelchair and came to the living room.

Nianmu still didn't get up.

He glanced at the watch on his wrist, Nian Mu is not a lazy person, he should wake up at this time...

Driving the wheelchair to the door, Mu Shaoling knocked on the door, "Nian Mu, are you awake?"

Nothing happens in the room.

Mu Shaoling knocked on the door again, "If you don't respond again, I'll push the door open and go in."

There was still no response in the room, Mu Shaoling had no choice but to open the door and walk into the room.

Nianmu lay on the bed, motionless.

Mu Shaoling frowned, did he sleep so soundly?

not quite right...

Controlling the wheelchair and walking over, he realized that Nianmu's face was glowing red.

Mu Shaoling put his hand on her forehead, it was very hot...

Nianmu is sick!

Mu Shaoling took out his mobile phone and called Dong Zijun, "Call the emergency number, and come up."

When Dong Zijun heard this, he hung up quickly, and after calling the emergency number, he greeted the hotel staff, and then hurried upstairs.

He thought that Mu Shaoling had accidentally dropped him, but when he came to the suite, he found out that Nianmu was ill.

Looking at Nian Mu's red face, Dong Zijun said: "Boss, I have called the emergency number. The hospital is not far from here, and an ambulance should be here soon."

"As soon as possible." Mu Shaoling pursed his lips, seeing Nianmu's sick appearance, his heart ached.

Seeing her uncomfortable was the last thing I wanted.

"Yes." Dong Zijun felt helpless, this is not the country, there is no way to urge others.

Fifteen minutes later, the ambulance personnel arrived at the hotel. After a simple examination, they found that Nianmu was in a coma, so they quickly pushed him into the ambulance and rushed to the hospital.

Mu Shaoling followed the ambulance to the hospital and watched the doctors and nurses push Nian Mu into the emergency room. After a busy journey, a doctor came out with a serious expression and asked, "Are you the patient's family?"

"I am." Mu Shaoling nodded.

"Very well, I have some questions to clarify. Now the patient's condition is not optimistic. She has a high fever. Do you know when she started to have a fever?" the doctor asked.

Mu Shaoling frowned. Last night, when he came back from Lei's villa, Nian Mu was still normal.

"I don't know exactly when, but it was normal before twelve o'clock last night."

He returned to the hotel at eleven o'clock, and Nianmu helped him wash up, and it was already twelve o'clock after he was done.

At that time, her body temperature was normal, Mu Shaoling was sure of this.

"Don't you know how many hours it burned?" The doctor wrote and drew in the medical record.

"I don't know..." Mu Shaoling's words were a little decadent. He also wanted to know more about Nian Mu, but she always kept the distance between them.

"The wound on the patient's waist, how long ago did it happen? You should have seen a doctor before. Do you know what antibiotics the doctor prescribed? If you don't know the medicine, you can also give us the doctor's contact information, and we will ask " asked the doctor.

"Does she have a wound on her waist?" Mu Shaoling couldn't calm down. When did Nian Mu get hurt?

The doctor looked at him with raised eyebrows, "You don't know?"

"I..." Mu Shaoling hesitated to speak.

"You don't even know about such a serious wound. Is it really the patient's family?" The doctor looked suspiciously at the man in front of him. Although he was sitting in a wheelchair, he had an extraordinary bearing, not like a liar.

"We live together." Mu Shaoling said. He didn't lie about this either. They lived together, but they didn't expose each other's secrets.

"Her injury is very serious, she has had several stitches, and it is already inflamed, and the extent of the wound does not look like a new injury. It may have been several days, and you don't know about it?" the doctor asked repeatedly. .

"I don't know." Mu Shaoling didn't know what he could do, so he could only answer the doctor in fluent Russian, he didn't know.

It is not known that Nianmu was injured, when she was injured, or where she received treatment.

He didn't know any of this.

The doctor pursed his lips, and had no choice but to say: "Now we can only give patients routine treatment, antibiotics and antipyretics, the wound is more inflamed, it should be bacteria or fungus, and we have to wait for the test results to know how to treat it .”

"You must save her." Mu Shaoling urged.

"We will do our best." After the doctor finished speaking, he turned and walked back to the ward.

Mu Shaoling took out his mobile phone and called Si Yao.

The other party did not answer the phone.

He had no choice but to send a WeChat message to the other party, "When did Nianmu's waist injury happen, do you know?"

Mu Shaoling kept looking at the phone screen until Dong Zijun came over, but the doctor hadn't come out yet.

"Boss, what's the situation with Professor Nian?" Dong Zijun asked, because the hospital's ambulance couldn't fit, so he came here by car from the hotel.

"I'm injured, the wound is inflamed." Mu Shaoling waited for Si Yao's reply, but didn't hold out much hope.

If Si Yao knew that Nian Mu was injured, even if he agreed not to tell, he would hint at him.

After a while, Si Yao really came to WeChat, "Professor Nian was injured? When did it happen?"

He really didn't know...

Half an hour later, the doctor came out and explained the situation to Mu Shaoling, "We used conventional antibiotics and antipyretics for the patient, and the samples were sent to the pathology department. Now we will wait for the results before proceeding to the next step of treatment." , because the patient's high fever persists, I suggest hospitalization first."