"Cause!" There was no superfluous expression on Sikong Jue's face, and he coldly spit out two words.

"It's not clear!"

In fact, even the lone wolf wondered that the young master's personal doctor was authoritative in any hospital, but several doctors repeatedly checked and failed to find out the cause of Miss Mu's fever.

"Shit" Sikong Jue scolded, and immediately raised his feet and ran upstairs two steps and one step at a time.

It's cold, it's cold, it's ・・・・・

Mu Xiaoai shrunk her whole body, she knew that she was allergic to mustard, but she didn't know why it was cold, she just had a rash on her body before.

But there has never been such a strict zhòng this time.

As if someone was calling herself, Mu Xiaoai wanted to speak, but her whole body was as soft as weak, her voice was hoarse and she couldn't make a sound, as if she was a lone wolf, but she wanted to be a woman's voice, and occasionally it was a bit like the voice of 'Mr. Sick'.

He?

Didn't he have something to do? It must be an auditory hallucination, Mu Xiaoai wanted to answer, but her consciousness was slowly clouded, and she seemed to hear her mother's voice.

・・・・・

"How so?" Sikong Jue looked at the person on the bed and asked coldly.

"Young Master, it's difficult for us to judge this young lady's current symptoms, so we don't dare to prescribe medicine without authorization," a middle-aged man looked at Sikong Jue and said cautiously.

"Dr. Zhang, the temperature has risen again!" A woman dressed as a nurse looked at the thermometer in her hand and suddenly reported.

Before Dr. Zhang could speak, Sikong Jue directly snatched the thermometer from the nurse's hand, and his face became darker and darker.

43。 5・・？

Mu Xiaoai, you'd better not die like this, our game has just begun!

"The patient is in shock!" The female nurse reported again.

"Young master, do you see..." Dr. Zhang couldn't make up his mind, and looked at Sikong Jue timidly.

I think? Sikong Jue's face turned dark, he was not a doctor, he looked, looked at the wool!

"Get out!" Just one word.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this, if this young lady died here, they had no doubt that the young master would let them be buried with them.

"Young Master-!" The lone wolf walked in, "Why don't you invite Young Master Chen Xi to come up and take a look, after all..." The lone wolf didn't say the latter words, he knew that the things he could think of, his own young master couldn't think of it.

In fact, Sikong Jue also thought of Zuo Chenxi, but he wasn't sure if Zuo Chenxi would take the opportunity to kill Mu Xiaoai, which was why he brought Zuo Chenxi from the box and didn't let him go upstairs.

Looking at Mu Xiaoai, who was about to fall unconscious, Sikong Jue waved his hand.

The lone wolf understood and nodded.

Zuo Chenxi walked in and glanced at the woman on the bed, although he knew that Sikong Jue's woman must not be an ordinary appearance, but he didn't expect that when he saw Mu Xiaoai, his eyes still had an unconcealable shock, and there was a little delicate air between his eyebrows, and she was lying on the bed at the moment like a fairy who was about to die.

Nangong Ling, who was following him, was also attracted by Mu Xiaoai on the bed, in the Dark Empire, he just watched from a distance, and did not look at her appearance up close, at this moment, she was as pure as a pure lily, her face was haggard, like a blue enchantress that was about to wither.

"Trouble Young Master Sikong to move, I want to see the person on the tip of your heart!" Zuo Chenxi could see at a glance where Mu Xiaoai's cause was, but his eyebrows were tightly twisted, maybe this was the reason why the doctors couldn't diagnose it.

"I'm in your way?" Sitting on Chenxi's yin and yang strange tone, Sikong Jue was naturally aware of it, but he didn't pursue it, and his steps didn't move in the slightest, and he looked at Zuo Chenxi coldly.