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Looking at lying on the bed, with eyes open, low fever and coughing, he said that Anxi had a feeling of falling down every day.

What's the matter?

This moyiyan, with a fever on the bar?

This just retreated and then burned again?

How many times has it been repeated?

Yanxi needs to support the wall in order to stand firm.

She felt that her son must have some incurable disease, so that he would have a fever again and again.

But this incurable disease, the current medical technology, has not been detected.

Apart from that, she really can't think of any other possibilities.

Why, why is that? God thinks she's too happy now, so he's going to punish her?

Or, she was destined not to have her own children.

Yan Anxi's tears immediately filled his eyes.

Mu Yiyan looked at her and said, "Mom, I feel sick..."

Yan Anxi could have held back, but when Mu Yiyan opened her mouth, her tears came down like a gate.

She quickly turned around, afraid to let Mu Yiyan see what she was like now.

She can't break down, and no matter what, she will let Mu live healthy and healthy, no matter what the price.

At this time, Mu Chi Yao suddenly came to her side and said nothing. He took her hand and went out.

Yan Anxi cried bitterly, and didn't say that he was going to struggle. He naturally followed mu chiyao out.

After going out, she simply plunged directly into his arms, crying.

"Husband, what can we do? Do we have any diseases that are difficult to detect? Shall we take him abroad, the best hospital, the best doctor, to have a check "

" you think more. " Mu Chi Yao gently wiped away the tears from her eyes, "don't cry."

"I really didn't think that you said, don't you worry about the repeated illness?"

"Worry, but don't think too much. He is very healthy. "

"Where is he healthy?" Yan Anxi's eyes were red with tears. "And what are you doing pulling me out of the room? Is it necessary to send him to the hospital at once? "

Mu Chi Yao sighed, "don't cry first."

"How can I not cry? How can you not worry about your son at all?"

Mu Chi Yao said in a low voice, "stay here, don't walk around, wait for me."

"What are you going to do?"

"I went into the room and talked to mu."

"What are you going to say?" Yan Anxi slowly stopped crying. "You still don't let me in?"

"Do you think you can go to see Mu Yiyan when you cry like this?"

When Yananxi heard this, he also had a reason, so he nodded: "go ahead, don't be cruel to him, be gentle."

"Good."

Mu Chi Yao nodded and held her gently. There was a light in her eyes.

Then he turned and went into the room where moyiyan lived. Soon, the servants and housekeepers came out.

In the room, only he and Moy are left.

Mu Yiyan was still lying in bed. His face was red with fever. He blinked and looked at him: "Dad."

"Is there any discomfort in your body?"

Mu Yiyan raised his hand and touched his forehead: "I know I have a fever again."

"Do you know why you have a fever?"

Mu shakes his head with words.

Mu Chi Yao bent his lips and looked at him as if he could see through people's hearts.

With such eyes, he looked at his son, a four-year-old boy.

"Where's mom and dad?" Mu Yiyan paused for a moment and asked, "she must be worried about me."

"You know Mom's going to worry, you're still sick?"

"Dad, I can't control my illness."

Mu Chi Yao slowly walked to the bedside and looked at him. His voice was very low and low: "in a word, if you can really control your illness?"

Mu Yiyan lowered his head and coughed several times, as if he was about to cough his lungs out.

Mu Chi Yao took the warm water on one side, took the spoon and fed him several mouthfuls.

After drinking water, Mu Yiyan slowly recovered.

Mu Chi Yao put the water cup on, extended his hand, and directly lifted Mu Yi's words from the bed and sat on his leg.

Mu Yiyan seems to resist, but he and his father can't resist.

Mu Chi Yao's big hand probed his forehead: "you really have the ability to speak."

"Dad."

"It's just the two of us. Mom won't come in for a while. Now, like a man, let's have a good talk. What do you think?"

Mu Chi Yao's tone, surprisingly calm, surprisingly gentle, surprisingly calm.

It's like asking Mu Yiyan what's the weather like today.

Mu Yiyan looks up at him, shrinks in his arms and lies in his heart: "OK, Dad, you say."

Mu Chi Yao's voice was light and light, and his big hand was holding him all the time.

He has always loved his son deeply.

This is fatherly love.

In half an hour.

Yan Anxi finally calmed down his emotions, stopped his tears and thought over the worst results in his heart.

It's OK, she don't panic, she don't always think about the worst results.

She took a look at the closed door. It was strange. What was Mu Chi Yao doing in it alone and with Mu Yiyan?

It's been a while.

Yan Anxi thought for a moment, then eased his mood. When he was ready to enter the room, the door opened first.

But mu Chi Yao came out holding Mu Yi's words.

Mu Yiyan put his hands around Mu Chi Yao's neck and leaned on his shoulder.

"Mom." Mu Yiyan sees her, "Mom, are you crying?"

Yan Anxi was stunned and quickly denied: "no, no, mom is very polite. Why are you crying? Something just came into my eyes, so I've been rubbing it. It's OK. Don't worry. Come on, let mom see. It's not very hot. "

"I'll take my medicine on time."

"In other words, shall we go to the hospital again?" Yan Anxi began to comfort him, "let's cure the disease completely..."

"No need to go to the hospital." Mu Chi Yao interrupts her, "let the doctor come here and prescribe some medicine."

"Ah?"

How can Mu Yiyan not go to the hospital because of his repeated complaints?

She doubted that she had heard it wrong.

At this time of her astonishment, Mu Chi Yao was already giving orders.

Yan'anhi is not good to say in front of Mu Yiyan. He can only endure for a while.

However, Mu Chi Yao knew what she was thinking. After giving orders, he turned to look at her and said, "anhi, do you believe me?"

Yan Anxi is stunned: "ah?"

"Believe me, do what I want."