He had known for a long time that he had a twin brother, but he never thought that this brother would have such a personality.

Lively, happy and healthy.

It's so gratifying.

When their plan succeeds, he will immediately tell his mother and sister the news that he has found his brother. They will be very happy!

Twenty-seventh floor.

After sending the message to Kong Chi, Murong Chen got into bed again and prepared to sleep.

Although I stayed in bed all day today, I couldn't fall asleep because I was too hungry.

Now that he had eaten and drank enough, he felt extremely satisfied.

Closing his eyes, he gradually fell into sleep.

However, as he fell asleep, he felt cold all over.

In the dream, he seemed to have entered a cave covered in ice and snow, surrounded by deserted people. He wanted to leave but could not.

Where's Daddy, where's Mommy, where's Brother Chi and my sister...

Why is everything missing?

Woohoo, it feels so uncomfortable, who will save him?

At this time, the door was pushed open and Lin Cheng came in to clean up the dishes.

Seeing that he was already asleep, I couldn't help but shake my head and smile.

After all, he is still a child. He falls asleep when he is full and does not care that his father is so angry that he becomes a firecracker. He is so arrogant.

However, just when he turned to go out, he seemed to hear a whimpering sound from under the quilt.

He froze for a moment and walked towards the bed.

When he saw it, he was immediately shocked.

Under the quilt, Murong Chen had shrunk into a small ball.

His face was full of tears, his eyes were closed, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was extremely cold, and his teeth were chattering.

Lin Cheng was so frightened that he couldn't speak. He quickly threw the bowls and chopsticks aside and stumbled to the study.

In the study, Murong Ting was already concentrating on his work.

Lin Cheng pushed open the door and said with a bang: "Young Master Ting, go and see the young master, he seems to be sick!"

Murong Ting glanced at Lin Cheng speechlessly: "Is he planning to repeat his old tricks again?"

Lin Cheng was stunned for a moment, confused.

The young master's appearance... is he pretending again?

But that’s too real!

"No, Master Ting, something doesn't feel right when I look at the young master! You'd better go and have a look!"

Murong Ting closed the computer impatiently and stood up: "If I find him pretending again, he won't be able to escape today's punishment!"

The two of them entered the children's room together.

Murong Ting turned on the light, stepped forward and lifted the quilt covering Murong Chen: "Murong Chen, get up and pretend to be sick again..."

Murong Ting's words were stopped the moment he saw Murong Chen on the bed.

I saw that he was a small one, with his eyes closed tightly, his forehead was covered with sweat, his face was almost colorless, and his whole body was trembling.

No matter how much you pretend, you can't pretend to be like this.

Murong Ting reached out and touched Murong Chen's forehead - it was hot.

Lin Cheng was extremely anxious: "Young Master Ting, this young master is really uncomfortable!"

"I saw it!" Murong Ting's face was so serious that ink dripped from his face: "Go and call Dr. Zhao and tell him to come over within twenty minutes!"

"Hey, okay, I'll go right away!"

When Dr. Zhao rushed over, Murong Chen was held in Murong Ting's arms.

His body was small and he had lost consciousness. His head was very hot, but his hands and feet were cold. He kept calling daddy with tears in his eyes. He was so pitiful.

Dr. Zhao quickly stepped forward and said, "Young Master Ting, put the child down and let me take a look."

"He keeps yelling cold." Murong Ting frowned and put Murong Chen down and asked Dr. Zhao to start the examination.

Dr. Zhao first took the temperature, then checked the heart and lungs with a stethoscope, and then began to feel around the body.

During the process, Murong Ting waited anxiously beside him, not daring to take his eyes away from the child.

Not long after, Dr. Zhao got up and said: "Master Ting, we can't find much of a problem. The young master's high fever is most likely caused by catching a cold. How about I put him on a fever-reducing drip first and wait until tonight?"

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Chapter completed!