The beloved one of the rich brother

Wen Yiyou was surrounded by several tall and handsome men. Under their eager gazes,

She gritted her teeth and shouted out one by one:

“…Brother!”

“…Second brother!”

“…Third…Brother!”

When the last word came out of her mouth, even Murong He, who usually had a stern expression, couldn't help but smile slightly.

Murong Tai, who was standing aside, showed a satisfied smile and said to them seriously and solemnly:

"Very good. From today on, you brothers must protect and care for Yiyi at all costs. You must never let Yiyi suffer any harm or injustice."

At this moment, Wen Yiyu felt an inexplicable surge of emotion in his heart, and his originally tense nerves relaxed a little.

Seeing this, Murong Ye immediately put on a smug look, asking for credit and reward, "Dad, speaking of this, you have to praise my unique vision."

He narrated with great interest: "When I first met Yiyi, I inexplicably felt that she looked familiar, as if I had seen her before."

Then, he began to be complacent again: "Hehe, it's just as I expected. I've said before that I can't stand her being bullied by others!"

"So I always regarded myself as her brother and told her repeatedly that if she encountered any trouble, she must come to me for help."

Finally, he did not forget to brag about himself: "Look, isn't this the sister of our Murong family!"

After he finished speaking, he did not forget to wink at Wen Yiyu.

Wen Yiyou pulled the corner of her mouth awkwardly. After all, she always felt that he was annoying at that time.

Murong Tai nodded excitedly, and said in a trembling voice: "Okay, okay, it's good to be back!"

At this moment, the door of the consulting room was suddenly opened from the inside, and Dr. Xu and Dr. Mu walked out side by side.

Murong Tai was the first to come to his senses. He rushed forward, grabbed Dr. Xu's arm tightly, and asked anxiously, "How is Peixuan?"

As a family doctor who has served the Murong family for decades, Dr. Xu is very familiar with this disease inherited by the Murong family.

At this moment, the experienced old man, with gray hair, was looking at the person in front of him with a serious and solemn expression, and answered:

"Sir, the situation is not optimistic. The toxins in Miss Peixuan's body have already penetrated into her bone marrow..."

Having said this, the old man paused slightly, as if thinking about how to phrase it so that they could better accept this cruel fact.

Then, he continued, "You know, once the toxins enter the bone marrow, it becomes increasingly difficult to completely remove them. This level of toxin erosion will not only cause great damage to the body, but may also cause a series of serious complications."

Hearing this, Wen Yiyou's face turned pale as paper in an instant. She asked with trembling lips: "Then, then my mother... can she be saved?"

Murong Tai on the side frowned tightly, his eyes revealing deep worry.

Murong Feng seemed relatively calm. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Mr. Xu, since it is clear that Auntie is in the worst situation right now, let's adopt the final plan!"

In fact, regarding the Murong family's genetic disease, they have always had treatment plans of varying degrees.

The old man nodded, indicating that he agreed with Murong Feng's opinion.

He looked at everyone and said firmly, "Yes, Third Master, this is exactly what I want to confirm with you."

"After comprehensive consideration, we decided to adopt a treatment method of fighting poison with poison."

"But this method is bound to have the greatest risk, but there is no other way at the moment. Only in this way can we eliminate the toxins in Miss Peixuan's body."

The implication of these words was self-evident—one must be prepared for the worst. For a moment, the corridor fell into a suffocating silence.

Although Wen Yiyou only had a vague understanding of what the doctor said, he was able to keenly perceive the serious consequences implied therein.

In an instant, she was flustered and at a loss, and instinctively looked at Murong Tai for help.

Murong Tai's body couldn't help shaking a few times and he almost fell down. Fortunately, Murong Feng on the side reacted quickly and reached out to support him.

Then he said to Dr. Xu, "Mr. Xu, please feel free to implement this plan. I will fully cooperate with you."

Elder Xu nodded slightly, "Third Young Master, this treatment method cannot be done without you."

After all, on Nanyi Island, when it comes to the use of poison, no one can compare with the second young master of the Murong family.

At this time, Dr. Xu hesitated for a moment and continued:

"Sir, there is one more thing to note..."

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly turned to Wen Yiyu, who was looking dazed and uneasy. "If this is the child born by Miss Peixuan, we should intervene as soon as possible."

Murong Tai and his two sons came to their senses in an instant as if something had suddenly dawned on them. They all focused their gazes on Wen Yiyu.

Wen Yiyou's heart tightened. She didn't understand why everyone's eyes were suddenly focused on her. "Why, what happened?"

Murong He suddenly spoke, "Doctor Mu..."

Doctor Mu nodded in understanding, and then said to Wen Yiyou: "Miss, please follow me, we need to give you a simple physical examination!"

Seeing Wen Yiyou's face full of suspicion, Murong Tai gently comforted her, "Go, Yiyi, don't be afraid, go in with the doctor first."

Under the encouraging gazes of her uncle and brothers, Wen Yiyu hesitantly followed the doctor into the clinic.

Not long after, Wen Yiyou followed the doctor out of the consulting room.

"How is Yiyi's health?" Murong Tai and others couldn't wait to ask.

"Sir, as we expected before, there is indeed toxin in the lady's body."

Doctor Mu paused and continued, "It is basically confirmed that these toxins come from the Murong family's genetic disease - sleep paralysis!"

Although they had been mentally prepared for this, when they heard the news with their own ears, the four members of the Murong family still couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Wen Yiyou, who was standing by, was completely stunned and at a loss for a moment. Did this mean that she was also sick?

At this moment, Murong Feng suddenly laughed, and that smile was as warm as the spring sun.

He gently reached out his hand, gently rubbed Wen Yiyou's hair, and comforted her, "Yiyi, don't worry, we are here."

Murong Feng's words and smile were like a spring breeze that blew away the haze in Wen Yiyu's heart. When she saw Murong Tai and the three Murong brothers surrounding her, she suddenly felt relieved.