Mu Zhilan saw that Wushuang was neatly dressed, so he called Zhao Zhiliang in.

At this time, Wushuang's eyes were round, Xu is little face was thin, this stare was like a Barbie doll, "Even Uncle Zhao is here?" This Mu Jinchen ......"

The little hand stroked his forehead, was he too fussy to make a little fuss.

"Miss, do you see it, this little face has lost a lot of weight, and it hurts to look at it."

In the eyes of Wu's mother, mellow and white fat is the standard of health, at the beginning, when Wushuang first came to Shuangcheng International, she was pointy with a sharp chin, she almost changed her way to raise her stomach, and finally raised a little, this trip back to the country, and hit back to the original shape, can Wu's mother not be heartbroken?

In her eyes, raising the appetite of the young master and young lady is her main task.

Wushuang struggled to get up, only to find that he didn't seem to have much strength, and his body felt a little sore.

Mother Wu hurriedly went over to help her, and when she touched Wushuang's body, she exclaimed again, and touched Wushuang's forehead with her other hand, "Lao Zhao, take a look, is the young lady feverish?" His body was hot, but his forehead was cold. ”

Mother Wu said this, Mu Zhilan was also a little anxious, "Zhiliang, go and take a look, why do you have a fever on such a hot day?" ”

"Don't panic, don't panic, the young lady looks good in spirit, and it won't burn badly." Zhao Zhiliang, who has been by the old chief's side for decades, also adheres to the old chief's usual calmness.

"Take this and let the young lady find out the heat."

Zhao Zhiliang took out a heat detector rod from the medical box and handed it to Wu's mother, before he took Wushuang's hand and began to take the pulse.

With this pulse, Zhao Zhiliang's brows tightened.

Mu Jinchen took a combat bath, changed into clean clothes, and when he came in, he saw Zhao Zhiliang, whose brows were tightly twisted, taking the pulse of Wushuang, this expression frightened him, Uncle Zhao is such a stable person, he knows, how can this expression appear?

Nothing should happen to Musou, right?

I didn't care about any image, so I walked to the side of the bed in three or two clicks, and took over from Wu's mother to hold Wushuang in her arms, starting with a body temperature higher than that of ordinary people, but my face was cold against Wushuang's forehead, and my brows were tightened at the moment.

Before Mu Jinchen could make a sound, Mother Wu was already anxious, "My good young master, the young lady has a fever, and you still have water dripping on your head, don't give her the cool air." ”

Mu Jinchen's face was a little farther away from Wushuang, and he picked up the towel around his neck and wiped the water droplets on his head indiscriminately, but he didn't bother Zhao Zhiliang.

Zhao Zhiliang's expression really frightened everyone, I saw that he put down Wushuang's hand, and changed his other hand to start checking the pulse, his expression was equally dignified, and he saw that Mu Jinchen's hand around Wushuang's shoulder was tight and tight.

At this time, the master bedroom was so quiet that you could hear a needle falling from the ground.

After a long time, Zhao Zhiliang calmly put down Wushuang's hand, turned to look at Wushuang's clear and calm eyes, and did not speak, but his eyes asked with some tacit understanding.

Wushuang blinked his eyes heavily, nodded imperceptibly, and a warm faint smile was on the corner of his lips.

Zhao Zhiliang's expression turned into a happy one, and the wise eyes that had been precipitated by the years were glowing with a faint light, which was a kind of spring blossoming.

The other three were so dumb that they couldn't figure out what that meant? One was feverish, the other had a solemn face, and after glancing at each other, they had such a happy look......

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