Chapter 1709: Let the Second Young Master have a good night's sleep
Mo Beiyan happened to come back from outside, and heard the maid say that Tong Ran was here, and when he arrived, he happened to see this thrilling scene, "Mo Nanjue!"
Mo Nanjue's thoughts were hazy, his hands and feet could no longer be lifted, his body rolled down the stairs layer by layer, Mo Beiyan rushed up in a few steps, his hand grabbed his waist, but only grabbed his shirt, "You-"
He didn't let go, after grabbing his waist, the two rolled down from the side of the third floor together, and when he fell, Mo Beiyan grabbed a railing, and after suddenly hanging in the air, his body collided violently with the ground, and the mahogany pillar on the side smashed down completely-
Bang!
Mo Beiyan raised his arm suddenly, but half of the pillar still smashed on Mo Nanjue's body, and the man's sword eyebrows were lightly twisted, and he completely fell into a deep coma.
"The eldest young master, the second young master!"
The maid screamed and ran over, Mo Beiyan's half arm hurt, he couldn't bear the pain to support his body, "Damn, you're all dead, right?!"
The maid squatted down in a hurry, Mo Beiyan was helped to stand up, he gritted his teeth, "Go and call the doctor, don't alarm anyone yet, otherwise you will die!"
"Yes, young master. β
The guards lifted Mo Nanjue up, Mo Beiyan endured the pain and walked upstairs, the maid had already helped Tong Ran and Su Lan up, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, knowing that Mo Nanjue was really not joking this time.
He really cut off all the retreats, Mo Beiyan shook his head, the most painful thing was just that, but he insisted on carrying it alone.
Mo Beiyan ordered someone to carry Tong Ran back to the room and instructed the maid to guard her tone first.
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Inside the bedrooms in the main building.
Monanjue was lying flat on the bed in his shirt, his shoulders and arms were bandaged with gauze, his starry eyes were closed, and his handsome face was so pale that it was bloodless.
Mo Beiyan stood on the side, and the old Chinese medicine doctor who came overnight withdrew his hand and shook his head, "The eldest young master, the second young master, this ......"
Mo Beiyan grabbed him by the collar, "What's wrong?"
The old Chinese medicine doctor looked frightened, "The second and second young masters are probably not going to work......
"Damn!" Mo Beiyan frowned, picked him up and smashed him against the wall, "What are you talking about?
"He, this muscle atrophy has reached the point of paralysis, but he has something installed in his body, so he can still maintain standing and walking, but ......" the old Chinese medicine doctor lowered his eyes, "But this thing is not good for the body, and the second young master does not take medicine, he must have been injected with stimulants and other things, plus the love xΓΉ fluctuates too much, so the body function has completely collapsed, but these are all things sooner or later, sooner or later......"
Mo Beiyan's green tendons on the back of his hand tightened, and he smashed a fist on the corner of his mouth, "Treat me!" He grabbed his head and pressed him towards the side of the bed, "Treat me now!"
The old Chinese medicine doctor had his face on the sheet, and he reached out to pick up Mo Nanjue's hand, "Look, the second young master's fingertips are not pale red, the blood is fading little by little, he must have been poisoned, I really can't cure this......"
Mo Beiyan's chest rose and fell violently, he suddenly let go of his hand, leaned over and grabbed Mo Nanjue's collar and shook it vigorously, "You wake me up! I haven't hated you enough, don't want to die!"
"Big young master, don't be like this!" the old Chinese medicine doctor hurriedly rushed over and pressed his hand, "Let the second young master sleep well, maybe the deep sleep can still sustain life for a while, if you wake up......"