Chapter 1566 Let the second young master have a good sleep

Mo Beiyan happened to be coming back from outside. He heard from the maid that Tong Ran was here. When he arrived, he happened to see this thrilling scene, "Mo Nanjue!"

Mo Nanjue's thoughts were hazy, he could no longer lift his hands and feet, and his body rolled down the stairs layer by layer. Mo Beiyan rushed up in a few steps, and grabbed his waist with his hands, but only caught his shirt.

,"you--"

He didn't let go, and after grabbing his waist, the two of them rolled down from the side entrance of the third floor. As he fell, Mo Beiyan grabbed the railing, and when he was suddenly suspended in the air, his body collided violently with the ground, and the redwood pillar next to it fell down.

——

boom!

Mo Beiyan suddenly raised his arm, but half of the pillar still hit Mo Nanjue. The man's sword eyebrows slightly twisted, and he fell into a deep coma.

"Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master!"

The maid ran over screaming, and half of Mo Beiyan's arm hurt. He endured the pain and propped himself up, "Damn, you are all dead, right?!"

The maid crouched down in a hurry, and Mo Beiyan was helped to stand up. He gritted his teeth and said, "Go and call the doctor quickly. Don't alarm anyone first, otherwise you will be killed!"

"Yes, young master."

The guards lifted Mo Nanjue up, and Mo Beiyan reluctantly walked upstairs. The maid had already helped Tong Ran and Su Lan up. He narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing that Mo Nanjue was really not joking this time.

He had really cut off all escape routes. Mo Beiyan shook his head. The most painful thing was this, but he insisted on carrying it alone.

Mo Beiyan ordered people to take Tong Ran back to the room and asked the maid to keep her mouth shut.

…

In the bedroom on the main floor.

Mo Nanjue was lying on the bed wearing a shirt, his shoulders and arms were wrapped with gauze, his eyes were closed tightly, and his handsome face was so pale that there was no blood.

Mo Beiyan stood on the side. The old Chinese medicine doctor who came overnight took back his hand and shook his head, "Young Master, Second Young Master..."

Mo Beiyan grabbed him by the collar, "What's wrong?"

The old Chinese medicine doctor looked panicked, "Second, the second young master probably won't survive..."

"Holy shit!" Mo Beiyan frowned, picked him up and threw him against the wall, "What do you mean it's not okay? Tell me fucking clearly!"

"He, his muscles have atrophied to the point of paralysis, but there is something installed in his body, so he can still stand and walk, but..." The old Chinese doctor lowered his eyes, "But this thing is not good for the body.

, and the second young master did not take medicine, and must have been injected with stimulants and the like. Coupled with the excessive emotional fluctuations, his body functions completely collapsed, but these are all things that happen sooner or later, sooner or later..."

The veins on the back of Mo Beiyan's hands were tight, and he punched the corner of his mouth, "Treat me!" He grabbed his head and pushed him towards the bed, "Treat me now!"

The old Chinese medicine doctor's face was pressed against the sheet. He reached out and picked up Mo Nanjue's hand, "Young master, look, the second young master's fingertips are no longer light red. The blood is fading little by little. He must have been poisoned. I really

It can’t be cured…”

As Mo Beiyan's chest rose and fell violently, he suddenly let go of his hand, leaned over, grabbed Mo Nanjue's collar and shook it vigorously, "Wake up! I haven't hated you enough, so don't even think about dying!"

"Young Master, don't be like this!" The old Chinese doctor rushed over and held down his hand, "Let the Second Young Master have a good sleep. Maybe a deep sleep can last for a while. If you wake up..."
Chapter completed!