High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 1482 What about, sir (1)

Lin Zhaoxia was startled, "Mo Ya!?"

Mo Ya also bit her lower lip, blood spilled instantly.

But as if she couldn't feel it, her head suddenly hurt, and she was caught off guard and completely unable to resist. She pressed her head with both hands, and said in a low voice: "Ah...!"

Lin Zhaoxia stretched out her hand and pulled Mo Ya into her arms: "It's okay, don't think about it, relax... relax..."

Lin Zhaoxia winked at Alice, Alice understood instantly, walked over a few steps, raised her hand and slapped Mo Ya on the back of the neck.

As soon as Mo Ya's body softened, she fell into Lin Zhaoxia's arms.

But Lin Zhaoxia still heard Mo Ya's last voice: "...Mr."

gentlemen! ?
Who is that?
But no one has an answer...

Because of the special situation that happened to Mo Ya, although Lin Zhaoxia had already made preparations, she still did not expect that it would have such a big impact on Mo Ya.

After returning, Mo Ya developed a high fever.

Ezel urgently called Maliday.

After examining Moya, Mailida didn't find out what caused the fever. She could only conclude that there was some cause before, and the inflammation in her body hadn't gone down.

Maili Dai proposed to take Mo Ya to the hospital, but when Lin Zhaoxia was about to hug Mo Ya, Mo Ya held her hand tightly, shaking her head desperately in a coma, as if she was experiencing something terrifying , mouth again and again: "...No! I don't want it! I don't want to go!"

After a few neighs, all the voices ended in a nickname: "...Mr."

Lin Zhaoxia's eyebrows were knotted.

Just as she stretched out her arms to hug Mo Ya, Mo Ya suddenly opened her eyes and stared at her intently!
Lin Zhaoxia, who was always vigilant, was caught off guard and frightened.

"Mo Ya...listen to me," Lin Zhaoxia calmed down quickly, "You are running a fever, maybe there is some inflammation in your body, we will take you to the hospital to have a look."

But as soon as the words fell, Mo Ya opened her hand at once, and breathed out two words: "Don't!"

After a pause, he closed his eyes: "...don't go to the hospital."

After saying this, he fell into a coma again.

Lin Zhaoxia paused.

When she was going to hug Mo Ya, Mo Ya subconsciously rolled up her body, guarding against Lin Zhaoxia.

Lin Zhaoxia pursed her lips and had to give up all actions.

She stepped aside and looked at Maili Dai: "Please, give her some antipyretic medicine."

It doesn't take Lin Zhaoxia to say that Marie Dai can do this.

She neatly took out some bottles and cans from the medicine box she brought with her, dispensed the medicine on the spot, and hung up the medicine for Mo Ya.

Fortunately, Mo Ya didn't do anything this time.

Her hand was taken by Mary Dai, and the IV was put on.

The drip was very slow, and in about half an hour Maili Dai took Mo Ya's temperature again, but it was still the same temperature as before, a high fever.

This time even Marie Dai frowned: "What's going on? The high fever doesn't go away?"

Lin Zhaoxia frowned and walked over: "What?"

Mali Dai gave her the thermometer, "Wait until this bottle is finished."

Her medicines are all of the highest grade. No matter how high the fever is, patients with high fever will quickly reduce their fever in just a few minutes after taking this medicine for 5 minutes.

But Mo Ya is different.

Didn't the fever subside after hanging for half an hour?
This is absolutely impossible, and Mali Dai's brows also frowned.

(End of this chapter)