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Chapter 21 Feeding Medicine

Pingnan Mansion is very far away. If there was a slight slowdown just now, the consequence is that he will not use it tomorrow.

It was the first time in so many years that I saw a big boss so nervous and a beautiful woman. Awen suddenly felt that he might have a young lady.

Pingnan Mansion is the most remote private residence in Yanyuan. It was bought by his parents when they were alive, because it was quiet and far away from the hustle and bustle, and it was a place his parents planned to enjoy their youth.

Pingnan Mansion is located on the hillside of Pingnan Mountain. The villa in the mountain is about 500 square meters hidden deep in the jungle. The black Land Rover Range Rover respected version is like a calm black panther roaring in the forest.

The moment the iron door fell, Yan Yuan opened the car door and walked towards the second floor bedroom with the unconscious woman in his arms.

"Is Ouyang here?"

"Doctor Ouyang just called and said that the car had broken down and he had already come along the mountain road."

The old butler who came out of the door saw Yan Yuan walking in, his face was shocked. His years of experience made him suppress his surprise and immediately replied.

Yan Yuan paused, and a hint of displeasure flashed across his face.

"Awen, go and pick him up! Uncle Chen cooks something to drive away the cold and brings it over." Yan Yuan's pace was not slow and he made an orderly arrangement.

Yan Yuan carried Mu Qingge directly into the bathroom. The warm water from the bathtub was steaming, and the steam quickly filled the entire room.

Yan Yuan peeled off the messy hair of the woman who was pressed against her face, and the swollen left face, the slight bloodshots on the corners of her mouth and forehead looked particularly terrifying on her pale face. The woman's brows were slightly frowning, and her curly and thick eyelashes trembled slightly.

Yan Yuan was stunned for a moment, Mo Hei's pupils shrank slightly, and he took a deep breath. His heart seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't vomit it out for a while. Has his woman been beaten? Who doesn't want to live anymore!

Yan Yuan gently smoothed Qingge's eyebrows. The steam in the bathroom became thicker and thicker. Yan Yuan couldn't breathe, and his body had a subtle change. He quickly carried the unconscious woman out of the water, wrapped it tightly, covered it on the bed and covered it tightly.

"Young Master, Dr. Ouyang has arrived." Uncle Chen's respectful voice came from outside the door.

"Come in!"

"Which daughter of a daughter made your temperament change suddenly?" A slightly low-key young man's voice came, with a slight sarcastic tone.

The man wiped the rain from his face, pulled the messy hair on his forehead twice, and squinted his eyes to see what kind of woman was hidden in Yan Yuan's golden house.

"Ouyang, she has a little fever and fainted!" Yan Yuan turned around and said coldly at the handsome man coming in at the door.

"Damn it!" Ouyang opened his eyes wide in shock, quickly turned around and closed the door, looking worried, "Why did you stand up? Why did you reveal it? What did the old fox in Yanwu City find?" He had been pretending to be fake. He hadn't seen him stand up for many years or about five years, right?

"It's not exposed. We'll talk about this later. You can show her first. She has been talking nonsense since the beginning." Yan Yuan interrupted Ouyang's thoughts and said.

Ouyang immediately remembered his original intention of entering the door. A petite and weak woman lay on the bed. The woman frowned, muttered nonsense, and a slap mark on her pale cheeks, and a bloodshot on her forehead. She looked like she was abused and I felt pity.

Ouyang put away his smile, reached out to the woman's forehead, and found that he was indeed a little low in fever.

"She has a little abnormal temperature, so you have to measure the temperature first." Ouyang said, taking out the thermometer from the medical box and squishing it cleanliness, and walking towards the bed.

Yan Yuan's body stiffened slightly, and he stepped forward to block Ouyang's way. He took the thermometer in Ouyang's hand and walked to the edge of the bed, reached into the quilt and groped.

"Cough, put it under your armpits and clamp it. It will be fine for me in about five minutes." Ouyang coughed dryly to hide his embarrassment. He wanted to tell Yan Yuan that good doctors treat patients with no gender.

But looking at Yan Yuan's awkward but serious look, he was a little stunned.

"Let Uncle Chen find you a piece of clothing to change." Yan Yuan looked at Ouyang and said.

Ouyang looked down at his image. The white casual shoes were covered in mud and wet. The white casual T-shirt was close to his chest. The rain kept dripping onto the wooden floor along his trouser legs. He was really terrible.

"You're finally remembering me? You still have a little conscience!"

"I'm afraid that you will catch a cold, so I will take the wrong medicine and be in a life lawsuit."

Ouyang's muscles twitched a little and his eyebrows were beating.

"What did you do to this woman? You didn't hit the wound on her face, right?" Ouyang asked casually, holding the bottles and jars of the medical box.

"I will make the person who beat her pay the price he deserves!" Yan Yuan's face flashed with a hint of hostility and he said coldly.

Ouyang paused in his hand, and he became even more curious about what this woman was from. His face was so nervous.

Ouyang quickly cleaned the wounds on the woman's face and forehead, and told Yi Yan Yuan some precautions and the time to change the ointment.

"What's her name? I seem to have seen her somewhere?" Ouyang Lingji asked when he saw Mu Qingge's appearance.

"Mu Qingge, the doctor in the First Hospital." Yan Yuan looked at Ouyang and stared at Mu Qingge, and his face sank.

"Oh? It's her? I'll tell you where I've seen it." Ouyang smiled, with an expression of sudden realization.

Yan Yuan reached out and took out the thermometer under Mu Qingge's armpit and handed it to Ouyang, "How did you know her?"

"What? Do you think I'm so ignorant? She is also well-known in the First Hospital. Especially recently."

Ouyang narrowed his eyes at the thermometer in his hand, then shook it, turned around and began to wander in front of the medicine box.

"I have something to say, what happened to her recently?" Yan Yuan's face turned slightly cold.

"What are you anxious about? Think about it now, what happened to her recently should be related to you." Ouyang kept a secret and glanced at Yan Yuan.

"How is she doing? Is it serious?" Yan Yuan asked ignoring Ouyang's expectant expression.

"She, she really has a fever, and the problem is not serious. Just take some medicine and have a good sleep." Ouyang Weidun, and realized the current focus.

Pick up several kinds of pills and place them in a small box.

"Okay, you go back!" Yan Yuan said calmly.

"What? Do you know, Yan Yuan, you can kill the donkey! I have been hiking all the way through the mountains and rivers. Before I could hold this clothes dry, would you just drive me away?"

Ouyang looked at the sky outside the window and it was completely dark, with storms constantly knocking on the windows, and the environment looked very harsh. He even heard the sound of wild beasts roaring.

What's even more terrifying is that the rumors he heard were not too late to tell.

"You can change your clothes before leaving." Yan Yuan looked in a loving tone.

"Dede, I'm wrong, you won! This beauty was reported two days ago that she was flirting with a business giant's family. The news only spread for a long time, and then it was forced to suppress it." Ouyang believed that he would never be as calm as Yan Yuan.

"Let Awen take you down the mountain." Yan Yuan poured a cup of boiling water, sorted out all the pills, and prepared to feed Mu Qingge.

"Today, a classmate from the Urology Department of the Second Hospital said that he attended a lecture by a beautiful woman today. At the end of the day, the big screen was controlled and a video of the beautiful woman doing the same thing with the wealthy young master and threatening the insider. The beautiful woman was Mu Qingge."

Ouyang deliberately weakened his classmates' deliberate exaggeration of a materialistic woman, and just stated this matter.

But I found that Yan Yuan, who was not concerned at the beginning, had his whole face covered with haze and darkened.

Yan Yuan picked up his cell phone and called, "Find out what happened to Mu Qingge during my business days." He turned around and said to Ouyang, "Let Uncle Chen find you a guest room to rest."

A trace of cruelty flashed in Yan Yuan's eyes, and Ouyang felt that the environment suddenly became a little cold. He felt that it might be late at night and was wearing wet clothes.

"How do you arrange for Miss Mu? Let her really become the young lady of the Yan family? And you can't hide the fact that you pretend to be sick?" Ouyang wanted to leave at this time, but he still bit the bullet and asked the doubts in his heart.

Mu Qingge was drowsy and felt that everyone was in her ear saying that she was a wealthy woman, and slandering her for all her efforts to climb onto the bed of a wealthy family. In her dream, she saw her parents and friends, and they all looked at her with grief and grief. She wanted to explain but found that she couldn't say a word.

In the hazy, she saw Yan Yuan. He approached him, his deep eyes seemed like a bottomless pit, and he wanted to suck him in. His cold lips opened and closed, as if he was saying something.

She listened carefully and heard it.

"How can I deal with Miss Mu if I pretend to be sick and can't hide it?"

Suddenly, Yan Yuan's tough and handsome face became distorted and he began to stuff some medicine into her mouth.

Mu Qingge was frightened. Is he going to kill someone to silence him? What did he feed himself? Did he eat poison?

Mu Qingge struggled, and the mouth was extremely bitter. She wanted to spit out the medicine, but found that she was weak and her brain was dizzy. She seemed to have a huge stone pressed on her arms, so she couldn't lift it up at all. She was very scared.

Yan Yuan looked at the pills that Mu Qingge had in his mouth and couldn't swallow them at all, and he kept trying to spit them out. The red and swollen face and eyebrows were tugged into a ball.

He protected her and stopped her struggle. The tears at the corners of the woman's eyes were like floods that had been lifted off the gate, and the expressions of sadness, grief and fear were constantly intertwined.

"That medicine is very bitter!" Ouyang also saw Mu Qingge's changes and reminded him.

Ouyang's temple jumped and was shocked at what he saw just now.

Yan Yuan, no matter how rumored in the outside world, he was sick and disabled and cold, but he knew that his strength was so solid that it was unimaginable, but what did he do just now? The plot of a bloody idol drama feeding medicine?

"Have you seen enough?" Yan Yuan glanced at Ouyang who was not planning to leave and said in a deep voice.
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