My ex-husband thought I was obsessed with him [Rebirth]
Chapter 9 Dalang takes medicine
"Let me bring it to Mr. Mo." An Nuo took the tray, looked at the various medicines in the small dish, remembered that Mo Shenghuan only had one year to live, and felt a little complicated.
Do these medicines really work?
"Young master sometimes doesn't want to take medicine." Aunt Yang closed the shade cabinet, looked at the boy in front of her kindly, "You can wait patiently for him, until he is willing to take it."
"Auntie, you've worked hard." An Nuo began to feel the difficulty of taking care of patients, even feeding medicine was not an easy task.
"I don't work hard, I have a unique way of feeding medicine." Aunt Yang smiled wisely.
"If the young master doesn't take the medicine, I will sing. If he can't stand it anymore, he will obediently take the medicine."
An Nuo silently gave Aunt Yang a thumbs up.
All are talents.
Carrying the tray to the second floor, An Nuo politely knocked on the bedroom door, turned the doorknob, and found that Mo Shenghuan was sitting on the wide balcony of the bedroom, silently looking at the garden, as quiet as a sculpture.
"Mr. Mo, take your medicine." An Nuo put the tray in front of Mo Shenghuan, and touched the water glass, the temperature was just right.
Mo Shenghuan didn't respond, and looked at the garden expressionlessly.
For some reason, An Nuo always felt that Mo Shenghuan could hear what he said, and in the previous few exchanges, he was able to give some practical responses.
But this time, without moving at all, An Nuo suspected that he simply didn't want to take the medicine.
My two cubs don't like to take medicine either, and their little heads are extremely smart. Even if I break up the medicine and put it in food supplements, they can taste it and spit it out.
The only way to get them to take medicine is to reward them.
If you obediently take the medicine once, you will be given a small red flower, and if you collect six, you can be taken to the supermarket by An Nuo to play with the rocking car.
But Mo Shenghuan is not a cub, and according to his uncle's taste, he probably doesn't like playing with rocking cars either.
An Nuo frowned, and followed Mo Shenghuan's eyes to look at the garden. The flowers underneath were blooming just right. There were all kinds of flowers that An Nuo couldn't name. The flowers were colorful and fragrant.
"How about... I'll pull another one for you?" An Nuo tentatively asked, and as soon as the words fell, Mo Shenghuan turned his head and looked at An Nuo indifferently.
This has a response.
"But I have to watch you first and finish the medicine." An Nuo said with a serious face, "As long as you finish taking the medicine, I'll pick flowers for you immediately, and you can choose any flower you want."
Mo Shenghuan looked at An Nuo silently, without moving for a while.
Just when An Nuo reflected on what she said just now, with a coaxing tone, and the man opposite her was older than herself, and might not like this, Mo Shenghuan actually moved.
First, he lowered his head and arranged the medicines in the small dish, from small to large, and from light to dark in color.
Then squeeze the pills with your hands, put two pills in your mouth each time, drink a sip of water, put two pills, drink a sip of water, very regular, quite rhythmic.
After taking half of the medicine in the plate, Mo Shenghuan slowed down and frowned slightly, as if feeling a little uncomfortable.
An Nuo poured warm water into the water glass that was almost at the bottom, Mo Shenghuan squeezed two capsules, put them in his mouth after a long hesitation, and took them with water.
It's like forcing a person who can't eat to eat another bowl, An Nuo feels uncomfortable even just watching from the side.
Seeing Mo Shenghuan swallow the last two capsules in the small dish, An Nuo heaved a sigh of relief, rushed down to the garden without saying a word, and stood in the garden beckoning to the man.
"Mr. Mo, which one do you want?"
Mo Shenghuan leaned out half of his body and looked at one place.
"Is this it?" An Nuo followed his gaze and walked over. It was a white flower bush, which seemed to be the same species as the pink flower he had picked before, but the color was different.
An Nuo lowered her head, and carefully found a branch with a perfect shape. When she picked it up and looked up again, there was no one around the balcony.
Holding the flower stem upstairs, there was no uncle on the balcony of the bedroom. An Nuo heard the sound of the bathroom flushing, walked over to take a look, and found Mo Shenghuan standing against the wall, with a pale face, pressing his stomach with one hand, and seeping blood from his forehead. Fine beads of sweat, unsteady breathing.
It seemed as if he had vomited just now, Mo Shenghuan had a thin layer of physiological tears in his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were red, as if he didn't want An Nuo to see himself like this, the man turned his head, the skin on the neck was cold and white, lined with abnormal blue blood vessels conspicuous.
An Nuo put down the flowers, turned around and quickly poured warm water.
The two cubs also always vomited, drank too much milk, accidentally caught a cold, and were taken out by the ex-mother-in-law to catch a cold, and they both vomited "wow". It's distressed, and it's in a hurry.
The stress of caring for a cub is extraordinary, and no one can help you.In the beginning, An Nuo cried secretly by herself, but later... she gradually got used to it, and was able to massage the cub's belly while tricking the other cub to take medicine obediently.
An Nuo returned to the washroom with warm water, and found Mo Shenghuan sitting on the ground with his back against the wall, his hands on his stomach, his eyes blurred.
Seeing An Nuo coming back, the man's eyes moved, and he turned his head slightly to look at the boy.
The black eyes seem to be covered with thick fog, hazy, filled with moisture, as if they can directly fall into the bottom of people's hearts, making people itchy.
An Nuo swallowed unconsciously, feeling a little strange.
"Mr. Mo." An Nuo knelt down and handed over the water glass, his voice softened unconsciously.
"Rinse your mouth first. Stomach acid is very harmful to your teeth and throat."
As if listening to the words, Mo Shenghuan leaned forward slightly, his lips touched the edge of the cup, An Nuo lifted the cup carefully, watching the man drink water with lowered eyes.
Helping his uncle up, An Nuo asked Mo Shenghuan to rinse his mouth two or three times, helped him out of the bathroom, and leaned against the head of the bed.
Mo Shenghuan quietly watched the young man take off his shoes for himself, pulled the quilt to cover his stomach, and brought another cup of warm water, busy before and after, like a little squirrel scurrying around.
Mo Shenghuan hugged the cup and drank the warm water slowly.
The churning in the stomach seemed to be a little better, the young man was young, but he was very skilled in taking care of him.
An Nuo reached out and touched Mo Shenghuan's forehead, comparing her body temperature, luckily she didn't have a fever.
On the first day of marriage, if he brought the groom into the hospital, he would really be to blame, but he vomited after taking the medicine properly.
Mo Shenghuan raised his eyes and looked at An Nuo who remained silent.
"I'll go ask Aunt Yang." An Nuo tucked up the corner of the quilt, "If you feel uncomfortable, call..."
An Nuo paused.
Mo Shenghuan couldn't call anyone, and he couldn't even express his discomfort.
"You rest first, I'll be right back."
An Nuo went downstairs quickly and found Aunt Yang who was cutting out the happy characters.
"Master An, what's the matter?" Aunt Yang was taken aback by An Nuo's anxious appearance.
"Mr. Mo took the medicine just now, and he vomited after taking the medicine. He seemed very uncomfortable." An Nuo felt a little guilty, "He didn't want to take it at first, but if I hadn't told him to pick flowers for him, he wouldn't have eaten it all."
"Oh, it's okay." Aunt Yang breathed a sigh of relief, "It's normal, you just coaxed the young master to take the medicine prescribed by the doctor, there's nothing wrong with it."
"Is it normal to throw up after eating?" An Nuo was puzzled.
"As the old saying goes, medicine is three-point poisonous." Aunt Yang sighed, "The medicines prescribed by the doctor for the young master also have side effects. Vomiting is only a mild symptom."
An Nuo opened his mouth, but was speechless for a while.
So uncomfortable, but only mild symptoms?
"The doctor told me at the time that dry mouth, nausea, and vomiting are all normal. If it is more serious, it may cause tremors, fainting, anorexia, and headache." Aunt Yang could not bear it in her eyes, "These are all side effects of drugs."
"Then take the medicine...is Mr. Mo feeling better?" An Nuo pursed her lips.
"Oh, I haven't seen any curative effect." Aunt Yang put down the happy word in her hand, feeling a little helpless.
"In the past, the young master didn't need to take medicine, he only needed to receive psychological counseling treatment once a week, but now he takes a lot of it, even a normal person would be unhappy."
"Then why..." An Nuo frowned.
"Master An, do you still remember what I told you last time?" Aunt Yang made a push.
An Nuo immediately recalled that Aunt Yang had indeed said that Mo Shenghuan once pushed a nurse down from the second floor, and the fall was not easy.
"The previous doctor said that in the case of the young master, the medicine can only play a supporting role. Compared with its side effects, it is more appropriate to only accept psychological counseling.
But after the young master hurt someone, the young master's younger siblings found a new doctor, and this new doctor..." Aunt Yang looked around and lowered her voice, "He said that the young master had prominent autism symptoms and had to take medicine. "
"Siblings?" An Nuo faintly sensed something was wrong.
Mr. Mo has two wives, three sons and one daughter.
The eldest son and Mo Shenghuan were both born to their original spouse, and the eldest son died young before he reached adulthood.The third son and the youngest daughter are both born of the second wife.
Aunt Yang said that Mo Shenghuan's younger siblings were the wives of Master Mo's third son.
In other words, it was Mo Chenghuan's own mother, his ex-mother-in-law.
The ex-mother... Find a doctor for Mo Shenghuan?
The ex-mother-in-law did treat herself badly, but she still cared very much for her son.
Reminiscent of the fact that Mo Shenghuan had given all of his inheritance to Mo Chenghuan in the end and died young, An Nuo had no choice but to become suspicious.
"What about Master Mo, he didn't say anything about changing doctors?" An Nuo frowned.
"Master is busy." Aunt Yang sighed, "Master was also afraid that he would not be able to take care of him, so he asked the third young master to take care of him, but the third young master is obsessed with antique calligraphy and painting, and he stays away from home all day long. The third young master's wife."
An Nuo's eyes moved. Since Mo Shenghuan was ill, he has changed more than ten or twenty doctors, and another one. As long as the qualifications pass the test, Mr. Mo will not be suspicious.
"Wait." An Nuo suddenly noticed something, "You said, the third young master's wife helped take care of Mo Shenghuan, so who hired the nurse here?"
"These... are indeed in her hands." Aunt Yang was a little embarrassed when she realized the young man's suspicion.
"But the master attaches great importance to the family, and it is impossible for her to use these tricks under the nose of the master. We have no evidence, so it's better not to guess randomly, so as not to cause trouble for you."
The author has something to say:
Mao Tao's passionate broadcast, the next two chapters are previewed: Mo's family banquet, relying on Mr. Mo's backing, An Nuo's ex-mother-in-law's pear blossoms are raining, and her ex-husband dares not speak out; on the wedding night, Xiao Xiannan considerately gives up Bed, but didn't even kiss each other!
Mao Tao, who spent the whole night poking out the window, slammed the microphone angrily, why is it so difficult for Tao to see a meat!
The excitement will be at 18:00 tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, don't miss it when you pass by!
Do these medicines really work?
"Young master sometimes doesn't want to take medicine." Aunt Yang closed the shade cabinet, looked at the boy in front of her kindly, "You can wait patiently for him, until he is willing to take it."
"Auntie, you've worked hard." An Nuo began to feel the difficulty of taking care of patients, even feeding medicine was not an easy task.
"I don't work hard, I have a unique way of feeding medicine." Aunt Yang smiled wisely.
"If the young master doesn't take the medicine, I will sing. If he can't stand it anymore, he will obediently take the medicine."
An Nuo silently gave Aunt Yang a thumbs up.
All are talents.
Carrying the tray to the second floor, An Nuo politely knocked on the bedroom door, turned the doorknob, and found that Mo Shenghuan was sitting on the wide balcony of the bedroom, silently looking at the garden, as quiet as a sculpture.
"Mr. Mo, take your medicine." An Nuo put the tray in front of Mo Shenghuan, and touched the water glass, the temperature was just right.
Mo Shenghuan didn't respond, and looked at the garden expressionlessly.
For some reason, An Nuo always felt that Mo Shenghuan could hear what he said, and in the previous few exchanges, he was able to give some practical responses.
But this time, without moving at all, An Nuo suspected that he simply didn't want to take the medicine.
My two cubs don't like to take medicine either, and their little heads are extremely smart. Even if I break up the medicine and put it in food supplements, they can taste it and spit it out.
The only way to get them to take medicine is to reward them.
If you obediently take the medicine once, you will be given a small red flower, and if you collect six, you can be taken to the supermarket by An Nuo to play with the rocking car.
But Mo Shenghuan is not a cub, and according to his uncle's taste, he probably doesn't like playing with rocking cars either.
An Nuo frowned, and followed Mo Shenghuan's eyes to look at the garden. The flowers underneath were blooming just right. There were all kinds of flowers that An Nuo couldn't name. The flowers were colorful and fragrant.
"How about... I'll pull another one for you?" An Nuo tentatively asked, and as soon as the words fell, Mo Shenghuan turned his head and looked at An Nuo indifferently.
This has a response.
"But I have to watch you first and finish the medicine." An Nuo said with a serious face, "As long as you finish taking the medicine, I'll pick flowers for you immediately, and you can choose any flower you want."
Mo Shenghuan looked at An Nuo silently, without moving for a while.
Just when An Nuo reflected on what she said just now, with a coaxing tone, and the man opposite her was older than herself, and might not like this, Mo Shenghuan actually moved.
First, he lowered his head and arranged the medicines in the small dish, from small to large, and from light to dark in color.
Then squeeze the pills with your hands, put two pills in your mouth each time, drink a sip of water, put two pills, drink a sip of water, very regular, quite rhythmic.
After taking half of the medicine in the plate, Mo Shenghuan slowed down and frowned slightly, as if feeling a little uncomfortable.
An Nuo poured warm water into the water glass that was almost at the bottom, Mo Shenghuan squeezed two capsules, put them in his mouth after a long hesitation, and took them with water.
It's like forcing a person who can't eat to eat another bowl, An Nuo feels uncomfortable even just watching from the side.
Seeing Mo Shenghuan swallow the last two capsules in the small dish, An Nuo heaved a sigh of relief, rushed down to the garden without saying a word, and stood in the garden beckoning to the man.
"Mr. Mo, which one do you want?"
Mo Shenghuan leaned out half of his body and looked at one place.
"Is this it?" An Nuo followed his gaze and walked over. It was a white flower bush, which seemed to be the same species as the pink flower he had picked before, but the color was different.
An Nuo lowered her head, and carefully found a branch with a perfect shape. When she picked it up and looked up again, there was no one around the balcony.
Holding the flower stem upstairs, there was no uncle on the balcony of the bedroom. An Nuo heard the sound of the bathroom flushing, walked over to take a look, and found Mo Shenghuan standing against the wall, with a pale face, pressing his stomach with one hand, and seeping blood from his forehead. Fine beads of sweat, unsteady breathing.
It seemed as if he had vomited just now, Mo Shenghuan had a thin layer of physiological tears in his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were red, as if he didn't want An Nuo to see himself like this, the man turned his head, the skin on the neck was cold and white, lined with abnormal blue blood vessels conspicuous.
An Nuo put down the flowers, turned around and quickly poured warm water.
The two cubs also always vomited, drank too much milk, accidentally caught a cold, and were taken out by the ex-mother-in-law to catch a cold, and they both vomited "wow". It's distressed, and it's in a hurry.
The stress of caring for a cub is extraordinary, and no one can help you.In the beginning, An Nuo cried secretly by herself, but later... she gradually got used to it, and was able to massage the cub's belly while tricking the other cub to take medicine obediently.
An Nuo returned to the washroom with warm water, and found Mo Shenghuan sitting on the ground with his back against the wall, his hands on his stomach, his eyes blurred.
Seeing An Nuo coming back, the man's eyes moved, and he turned his head slightly to look at the boy.
The black eyes seem to be covered with thick fog, hazy, filled with moisture, as if they can directly fall into the bottom of people's hearts, making people itchy.
An Nuo swallowed unconsciously, feeling a little strange.
"Mr. Mo." An Nuo knelt down and handed over the water glass, his voice softened unconsciously.
"Rinse your mouth first. Stomach acid is very harmful to your teeth and throat."
As if listening to the words, Mo Shenghuan leaned forward slightly, his lips touched the edge of the cup, An Nuo lifted the cup carefully, watching the man drink water with lowered eyes.
Helping his uncle up, An Nuo asked Mo Shenghuan to rinse his mouth two or three times, helped him out of the bathroom, and leaned against the head of the bed.
Mo Shenghuan quietly watched the young man take off his shoes for himself, pulled the quilt to cover his stomach, and brought another cup of warm water, busy before and after, like a little squirrel scurrying around.
Mo Shenghuan hugged the cup and drank the warm water slowly.
The churning in the stomach seemed to be a little better, the young man was young, but he was very skilled in taking care of him.
An Nuo reached out and touched Mo Shenghuan's forehead, comparing her body temperature, luckily she didn't have a fever.
On the first day of marriage, if he brought the groom into the hospital, he would really be to blame, but he vomited after taking the medicine properly.
Mo Shenghuan raised his eyes and looked at An Nuo who remained silent.
"I'll go ask Aunt Yang." An Nuo tucked up the corner of the quilt, "If you feel uncomfortable, call..."
An Nuo paused.
Mo Shenghuan couldn't call anyone, and he couldn't even express his discomfort.
"You rest first, I'll be right back."
An Nuo went downstairs quickly and found Aunt Yang who was cutting out the happy characters.
"Master An, what's the matter?" Aunt Yang was taken aback by An Nuo's anxious appearance.
"Mr. Mo took the medicine just now, and he vomited after taking the medicine. He seemed very uncomfortable." An Nuo felt a little guilty, "He didn't want to take it at first, but if I hadn't told him to pick flowers for him, he wouldn't have eaten it all."
"Oh, it's okay." Aunt Yang breathed a sigh of relief, "It's normal, you just coaxed the young master to take the medicine prescribed by the doctor, there's nothing wrong with it."
"Is it normal to throw up after eating?" An Nuo was puzzled.
"As the old saying goes, medicine is three-point poisonous." Aunt Yang sighed, "The medicines prescribed by the doctor for the young master also have side effects. Vomiting is only a mild symptom."
An Nuo opened his mouth, but was speechless for a while.
So uncomfortable, but only mild symptoms?
"The doctor told me at the time that dry mouth, nausea, and vomiting are all normal. If it is more serious, it may cause tremors, fainting, anorexia, and headache." Aunt Yang could not bear it in her eyes, "These are all side effects of drugs."
"Then take the medicine...is Mr. Mo feeling better?" An Nuo pursed her lips.
"Oh, I haven't seen any curative effect." Aunt Yang put down the happy word in her hand, feeling a little helpless.
"In the past, the young master didn't need to take medicine, he only needed to receive psychological counseling treatment once a week, but now he takes a lot of it, even a normal person would be unhappy."
"Then why..." An Nuo frowned.
"Master An, do you still remember what I told you last time?" Aunt Yang made a push.
An Nuo immediately recalled that Aunt Yang had indeed said that Mo Shenghuan once pushed a nurse down from the second floor, and the fall was not easy.
"The previous doctor said that in the case of the young master, the medicine can only play a supporting role. Compared with its side effects, it is more appropriate to only accept psychological counseling.
But after the young master hurt someone, the young master's younger siblings found a new doctor, and this new doctor..." Aunt Yang looked around and lowered her voice, "He said that the young master had prominent autism symptoms and had to take medicine. "
"Siblings?" An Nuo faintly sensed something was wrong.
Mr. Mo has two wives, three sons and one daughter.
The eldest son and Mo Shenghuan were both born to their original spouse, and the eldest son died young before he reached adulthood.The third son and the youngest daughter are both born of the second wife.
Aunt Yang said that Mo Shenghuan's younger siblings were the wives of Master Mo's third son.
In other words, it was Mo Chenghuan's own mother, his ex-mother-in-law.
The ex-mother... Find a doctor for Mo Shenghuan?
The ex-mother-in-law did treat herself badly, but she still cared very much for her son.
Reminiscent of the fact that Mo Shenghuan had given all of his inheritance to Mo Chenghuan in the end and died young, An Nuo had no choice but to become suspicious.
"What about Master Mo, he didn't say anything about changing doctors?" An Nuo frowned.
"Master is busy." Aunt Yang sighed, "Master was also afraid that he would not be able to take care of him, so he asked the third young master to take care of him, but the third young master is obsessed with antique calligraphy and painting, and he stays away from home all day long. The third young master's wife."
An Nuo's eyes moved. Since Mo Shenghuan was ill, he has changed more than ten or twenty doctors, and another one. As long as the qualifications pass the test, Mr. Mo will not be suspicious.
"Wait." An Nuo suddenly noticed something, "You said, the third young master's wife helped take care of Mo Shenghuan, so who hired the nurse here?"
"These... are indeed in her hands." Aunt Yang was a little embarrassed when she realized the young man's suspicion.
"But the master attaches great importance to the family, and it is impossible for her to use these tricks under the nose of the master. We have no evidence, so it's better not to guess randomly, so as not to cause trouble for you."
The author has something to say:
Mao Tao's passionate broadcast, the next two chapters are previewed: Mo's family banquet, relying on Mr. Mo's backing, An Nuo's ex-mother-in-law's pear blossoms are raining, and her ex-husband dares not speak out; on the wedding night, Xiao Xiannan considerately gives up Bed, but didn't even kiss each other!
Mao Tao, who spent the whole night poking out the window, slammed the microphone angrily, why is it so difficult for Tao to see a meat!
The excitement will be at 18:00 tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, don't miss it when you pass by!
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