brothers do not attack

"woooo~"

Mo Yan couldn't help but make a sound.He bent down and rested his head on the dining table, trying to relieve the pain in his stomach.

Mo Zhou originally wanted to see how Mo Yan was gobbling it up, but unexpectedly saw Mo Yan swallow a piece of meat quickly, and then lay down on the table.Mo Zhou frowned, and asked Mo Yan, "Ah Yan, what's wrong?"

Mo Yan clutched his stomach, the pain made him unable to speak a word.

Mo Mingli turned his head to look at Mo Yan, and saw that Mo Yan's lowered face was covered with sweat, and his intuition was not good.Stand up and quickly step over to Mo Yan, "Housekeeper! Call the doctor! Quick!"

Mo Zhou, the butler, took the mobile phone and dialed the doctor's number first, "Doctor, Ah Yan is sick, hurry up." After speaking, he hung up the phone in a hurry.Seeing Mo Ming ideally helping Mo Yan upstairs, he walked over without saying a word, picked Mo Yan up and walked up the stairs.Mo Mingli was stunned and followed.

Mo Zhou put Mo Yan on the bed in his room, trying to untie the clothes on Mo Yan.Unexpectedly, Mo Yan was holding on to his clothes tightly, repelling Mo Zhou's approach.

Mo Yan was sweating profusely, and his stomach hurt so fucking badly.He bent over, trying to find a less painful position.Suddenly someone wanted to tear his clothes.What are you doing?Want to rape!Mo Yan couldn't wait to curse.

Mo Zhou firmly pressed Mo Yan's body with one hand, and forcibly tore off Mo Yan's shirt with the other hand.

Mo Mingli didn't understand, so he watched, until Mo Zhou pressed his hand on Mo Yan's stomach, he didn't remember that Mo Zhou had studied medicine.

Mo Zhou straightened Mo Yan's body, but Mo Yan didn't cooperate and could only make him curl up and press the position of Mo Yan's stomach with his fingers.After pressing several positions in a row, Mo Yan didn't respond in particular.Could it be... Mo Zhou pressed his finger to the lower right abdomen,

"Woo!!" Mo Yan, who was rolling on the bed, sat up directly.

"It's acute appendicitis!" Mo Zhou concluded.Then put Mo Yan's posture into a semi-recumbent position to reduce abdominal pain.

"Go get some milk." Mo Zhou said to the servant, then looked at Mo Mingli and said, "Dad, Ah Yan is fine, it will be fine when the doctor comes."

Mo Mingli nodded, sat on the chair, and waited for the doctor to come.Mo Zhou fed Mo Yan some milk, and wiped the sweat off Mo Yan's face with a towel.Seeing that the usually arrogant and ruddy face was completely bloodless at this time, the whole person shrank under the quilt and kept shaking.

It's really a poor taste!Mo Zhou thought to himself.

"Doctor Li, this way please." The housekeeper quickly brought the doctor to Mo Zhou's room.Mo Zhou left the bed to make room for the doctor.

As soon as the doctor came in, he saw the patient lying on the bed, and the clothes on his upper body had been untied, which saved him a lot of trouble. He directly took out the equipment, checked Mo Yan's body, and asked, "Did he eat anything just now?"

"I ate a lot of grapes and a piece of braised pork." Mo Zhou replied.

"Anything else?" the doctor continued to ask.

"No more." Mo Zhou said without thinking.

"Did he have any special reaction before?"

"It should be very hungry." After Mo Zhou finished speaking, a smile appeared in Mo Yan's eyes.

"..." The doctor was speechless: "Won't you eat when you're hungry?"

"He's waiting for Dad to eat together." Mo Zhou opened his mouth and said without guilt.

"What a filial child! But there's no need to torment yourself like this." The doctor said distressedly, then put away the equipment and took out the scalpel.

"He has appendicitis and needs to be operated on immediately. But there is no need to go to the hospital. This kind of minor operation can be done here."

In a daze, Mo Yan seemed to hear the word hungry, and instinctively retorted: "I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry."

Mo Zhou saw Mo Yan speak, but the voice was too low, he could only bend down to listen.

"You're not hungry, you're hungry!" Mo Yan continued to mutter.When Mo Zhou heard it, he almost burst out laughing.

"What is he talking about?" The doctor looked at Mo Zhou who was listening to Mo Yan with his head down and asked.

Mo Zhou shook his head and said solemnly: "I didn't hear clearly."

The doctor didn't care too much, and took an anesthetic needle and injected it into Mo Yan's body.After Mo Yan lost consciousness, he took the surgical tools and laid them out, and said to the others: "You all go out."

"I'll stay and help." Mo Zhou demanded.

"En." The doctor nodded, watched Mo Mingli and the housekeeper go out, and began to prepare for Mo Yan's operation.

An hour later, the doctor walked out of the room and told the housekeeper who was waiting at the door: "Try to eat light food for him, preferably liquid. Nutrition should also be improved, the young master is somewhat malnourished physically."

Then he looked at Mo Zhou and said, "You know medicine, you should know how to take care of him."

Mo Zhou nodded: "I know, don't worry."

The housekeeper sent the doctor away, so Mo Zhou could only personally order Aunt He to cook porridge for Aunt He to replenish her body.

"Master, how is little master?" Aunt He asked nervously after seeing Mo Zhou.

"He's fine, Aunt He, go and cook some porridge for Ah Yan." Mo Zhou said to Aunt He.

"Yes, yes, I'll make porridge right away." Aunt He hurried into the kitchen.

Mo Zhou shook his head, Aunt He was really nervous, Mo Yan.

"Master, I'll just go and notify the master, you go to work first." The housekeeper handed Mo Zhou's briefcase to Mo Zhou.Mo Zhou looked at the time and nodded.He took the briefcase, thinking that Mo Yan, who had been knocked down by him, left in a good mood.

Time passed, and the alarm clock by the bed kept counting every second.

"Young master? Young master?" Aunt He whispered beside Mo Yan's bed.It's late at night and I haven't woken up yet.What should I do if I'm hungry, I didn't eat lunch.

"Little master?"

"Young Master!?"

Mo Yan heard a voice in his dream, it was Aunt He who had been calling him!Mo Yan wanted to get up, but his body remained motionless.

"Young master, it's time for you to get up and eat!" Aunt He's voice was choked with sobs. "Wow, you need to get better!"

Mo Yan also wanted to cry in his dream, but someone still cares whether he exists or not!In this world, only Aunt He loves him the most.Mo Yan struggled to open his eyes, and when he saw an unfamiliar room decoration, he suddenly closed his eyes.Asked: "Where is this? Aunt He."

Aunt He who was sad suddenly raised her head and looked at Mo Yan in surprise, "Master! You're awake!!"

Mo Yan was taken aback by Aunt He's voice, "Aunt He, I can't bear such a loud decibel now."

"Yes, I was too excited!" Aunt He looked at Mo Yan's weak face and said in a low voice.

Mo Yan turned his head to see the bowl full of porridge on the table, and subconsciously licked his lips.I glanced around, and found that Aunt He was the only one behind, and immediately said to Aunt He: "I'm starving to death, give me the bowl quickly!"