The beloved one of the rich brother

Wen Yiyu came out of Rongpei's room. The uneasiness and worry lurking in her heart dissipated a lot with the company of Huo Chengluo. She felt a little more cheerful and believed that her mother would recover soon.

She held his arm affectionately and asked tenderly, "Brother, how long can you stay this time?"

"It doesn't matter how long it takes." Huo Chengluo responded gently.

"Don't you have to work?" Wen Yiyu blinked her beautiful big eyes and asked curiously.

Huo Chengluo raised his lips slightly, "Just control it remotely. Leave only if there is something urgent. Of course, I mainly want to accompany you."

Wen Yiyou's eyes lit up when she heard it, and she said in surprise, "Really?"

Huo Chengluo nodded and said lovingly, "Well, it's just right for me to accompany you to have a good look around Nanyi Island."

Wen Yiyou was so happy that she couldn't help but cheer: "That's great! We agreed that you must accompany me well and don't regret it!"

"Well, I promise not to regret it." Huo Chengluo took the opportunity to make a request, "But you have to accept the treatment obediently."

Wen Yiyou pouted reluctantly, but still agreed: "Okay!"

"Yiyi, what's wrong?" It was not until Murong Feng's gentle voice reached her ears that Wen Yiyu realized as if she had just woken up from a dream that she had been taken to the treatment room by Huo Chengluo.

"Second brother..." Wen Yiyou greeted him hurriedly.

"Come, come and sit down." Murong Feng asked them to sit down, and at the same time glanced at Huo Chengluo intentionally or unintentionally, "Hmm? You look like this, have you been bullied?"

Wen Yiyou suddenly shuddered, and she quickly raised a sweet smile and said, "No way, who would bully me?"

"That's good, Yiyi, are you ready for treatment now?" Murong Feng asked softly.

Huo Chengluo took the initiative to interrupt and said, "It's ready, Second Young Master, let's start now!"

"The initial treatment may be more frequent, requiring acupuncture on time every day, and then taking medication." Murong Feng explained.

"In the middle stage, acupuncture is performed once every half a month, but the medicine must still be taken every day. In addition, bloodletting therapy is also required regularly during the process."

The more Wen Yiyou listened, the more complicated and troublesome it seemed. He couldn't help but ask, "Second brother, how long will this treatment last?"

Murong Feng pondered for a moment, carefully considered his words, and then answered, "It will probably take about one or two years. Of course, the details will depend on the subsequent recovery."

Wen Yiyou couldn't help but wail, "Second brother, tell me honestly, is this disease serious? Will I become like mom in the future?"

Why is it that just by hearing the treatment time, I feel that this disease is far from as easy as they say?

Huo Chengluo's heart tightened, and he scolded in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense! How could this be possible!"

Wen Yiyu was like a deflated doll, completely drained of energy.

Huo Chengluo quickly hugged her, pressed her tightly into his arms, and comforted her softly: "Yi Yi, believe us, everything will be fine, as long as you cooperate with the treatment."

Murong Feng on the side also quickly spoke to comfort her: "Yiyi, this is just isolation treatment. It may take more time and effort at the beginning, but after this period of time, we will definitely be able to be the same as normal people."

Wen Yiyou nodded reluctantly to show his acceptance.

However, when she saw the rows of densely packed silver needles used for acupuncture, she was immediately frightened and jumped up from the bed with a wow. She asked in a trembling voice, "What...what are you doing?"

Huo Chengluo, who was originally sitting outside and waiting anxiously, rushed in without hesitation after hearing Wen Yiyu's frightened cry inside.

"What's wrong?" His voice was full of concern and anxiety.

Wen Yiyu, who was naked from the waist up with only a blanket covering her chest, threw herself into Huo Chengluo's arms, crying, "I don't want to be stabbed!"

The female doctor at the side quickly explained, "Miss, please rest assured, it won't hurt."

Huo Chengluo hugged Wen Yiyou tightly, and at the same time used his big hands to help her wrap the blanket around her upper body, and gently comforted her: "Yiyi, don't be afraid, they will be very careful and gentle."

However, Wen Yiyou was still very afraid of the silver needles. She kept backing off, "I don't want it. They said they want to pierce my whole body, even my arms!"

"Yi Yi, be good. Lie down, close your eyes, don't think about anything, just relax!" Huo Chengluo coaxed her softly in a gentle and low voice.

But at this moment, Wen Yiyou's eyes were fixed on the densely packed and tiny silver needles in front of her, her heart filled with unspeakable fear. She shook her head desperately, "No, I don't want it anymore, I'm afraid!"

He even couldn't help but drive the female doctor away, "Get out, get out, get out!"

The female doctor was embarrassed when she saw this scene and could only look to Huo Chengluo for help.

Huo Chengluo felt that the girl in his arms was in a tense state. Without saying a word, he winked at the female doctor, indicating that she should step aside temporarily.

The female doctor nodded in understanding, silently led the other two nurses out of the inner room, and waited quietly outside the door.

"Okay, Yiyi, don't be afraid, they've already left." Huo Chengluo patted Wen Yiyu's back gently, trying to calm her down.

Wen Yiyou clutched the shirt on his waist, raised her face in his arms, and said pitifully: "I don't want to receive treatment anymore. I feel fine. There is nothing wrong with my body at all!"

Huo Chengluo knew very well that the reason why there were no obvious abnormalities at present was simply because the virus had not yet penetrated deeply. If timely measures were not taken, the consequences would be disastrous.

Therefore, he could not allow Wen Yiyu to escape like this.

He did not refute her, but hugged her, lay on the bed, and patted her back gently, "Well, Yi Yi is fine, so don't be nervous."

Wen Yiyou curled up in his arms and emphasized, "Brother, I really don't want to go for that acupuncture treatment."

Huo Chengluo nodded, "Well, baby, I don't want to think about anything now, I'll just stay with you like this, okay?"

Wen Yiyu gradually calmed down after hearing this. She pressed herself against his solid chest, listening to his strong heartbeat and his low, gentle words.

Slowly, she began to fall asleep.

Realizing that the girl in his arms had fallen asleep, he got up from the bed very carefully.

Outside the door, Murong Tai had already rushed over after hearing the news, and was waiting quietly with Murong Feng.

Seeing Huo Chengluo coming out, they hurried forward and asked, "I heard from the doctor that Yiyi is very resistant to treatment?"

Huo Chengluo nodded, his face a little serious, "I am indeed very resistant."