C71

A Man Allergic to Black Gallons

Mu Dong stood there while Mu Zexi sat there leisurely. However, he did not give off a discordant feeling. His bearing was completely different from Mu Dong's, but he was an existence that could not be ignored.

"What's going on?" Mu Dongdong looked at the face and asked.

"I accidentally drank the wrong thing." His long, narrow eyes looked past his younger brother towards the young girl who was standing slightly behind him.

Mu Dongfang raised an eyebrow and asked, "Did you really drink the wrong stuff?"

"I drank the wrong thing." After saying that, Mu Zexi waved at Zhou Nian An and shouted, "An An, come here."

This kind of pet summoning tone gave Mu Dongfang goosebumps all over his body.

She walked over steadily and stopped a few centimeters away from the man. She said coldly: "Young Master Xi, what instructions do you have for me?"

"I'm hungry. I want some porridge." His deep eyes locked heavily on Zhou Nian'an. If Ping Si had made such a request, she would have definitely rejected him. However, today, Muzhe knew that she would definitely not reject him. It was a pity that she did not refuse him, but it was not because of him.

"Alright." However, the footsteps of him turning around to leave still stopped a little.

After Zhou Nian'an left, Mu Dong sat down on an iron chair and asked, "Why did you pick a woman?"

Mu Zexi retracted her gaze and raised her eyebrows. She replied indifferently, "I like it."

Mu Dongfang shook his head in disapproval. "This doesn't suit your tastes."

"Oh? "You still know me so well?"

"Of course. That girl is not your type. "

Mozzie smirked. "I like challenges."

Mu Dong gave a smile and advised, "That girl doesn't look too bad. If she's just playing around, then I advise you to let it go."

Hearing her brother's tone, the smile in Mu Zexi's eyes deepened. "I think it's okay to be your sister-in-law."

Mu Dong raised his eyebrows. If there was a third person present, they would have been able to see the same action.

"Bro, then work hard." Although it was just a single glance, Mu Dong was unable to remember that face. However, that young girl gave him a unique temperament, a cold, detached character. It would be too much effort for his brother to move such a person.

"I will." Mu Zexi revealed a smile, her eyes blooming with an astonishing brilliance.

"However," Mu Xiang shifted his body to the side and looked at his brother Mu Zexi, teasing, "You knew you were allergic to black gallons, yet you still forcibly drank it. Tell me, will I accept your kindness?"

Yes, Muzzlesi was allergic to black currants, which he had discovered when he was young. Jiang Lanying loved to eat black gallons and naturally liked to buy them. She remembered that the first time Mu Zexi had eaten, she did not have such a violent reaction. She just had a random fever at night and would automatically recover after a day or two.

At first, the family didn't pay much attention to it, they just thought it was a child freezing. But then, it happened often. The doctors concluded that they were allergic to a certain food, so they began a long test of the allergen and decided that it was a black currant allergy.

Tonight, if he had just eaten a mere fruit, it wouldn't have been so serious. But he had drunk the entire cup of 300CC juice, so the consequences were serious. Not only was his face swollen, even his body was itching badly.

Mu Zexi smiled and did not answer his brother's question. Instead, he asked another question, "You know An An, right?"

Shrimp have something to say: Black currant allergy or something, in reality must exist, just like some people allergy to seafood is the same reason. However, screening for allergies could be done in the hospital, but the main point was, do you know the name of this department? That's right, there was absolutely no mistake. This department was called 'Allergy Branch', or 'Abnormal Department' for short.

Chapter 227 It turned out to be a brother …

As he walked out of the emergency room, Zhou Nian'an lifted his hand to check his watch. It was 11: 10 PM. It was already deep into the night.

At the intersection opposite the hospital, there was a fast food restaurant that was opened 24 hours a day. At this time, there were still a few people inside the restaurant, most likely accompanying the hospital.

When he was ordering, Zhou Nian'an first asked for a serving of white porridge. Then he thought about it and added another set of fried dumplings. It was enough for two people to have supper.

Carrying the rice porridge back, Zhou Nian An recalled the name stored on Mu Zexi's phone, East.

To the east, yes, that was the name of the "Demon Captain" back then.

One goes east, one goes west. Zhou Nian'an pursed his lips. So they were brothers.

But they didn't look like each other at all.

Zhou Nian An recalled Mu Dong's appearance seven years ago. He looked darker than he was now, with a lighter outline. Suddenly, another face rushed in. This person had a pair of long and thin eyes. His pupils were bright and dark, and his lips were very thin.

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Nian An pushed the face out of his mind. Carrying the supper, he sped up his pace.

The soft, waxy white porridge was just right for the temperature to rise. Zhou Nian'an held the box in his hands and looked at the drip that was almost done dripping. He asked, "You can eat it after you pull out the needle."

Just as Muzelsi was about to speak, he heard his younger brother call out, "Zhou Nian'an."

The man's slender eyes locked onto Zhou Nian'an. He clearly saw the hand that she was holding the lunchbox quiver. The face that was originally talking to him turned over. A clear look of surprise appeared in his cold eyes. He curled his lips and didn't say anything.

"Zhou Nianan, long time no see." Mu Dongdong stood up and said heartily. He remembered this young girl. She was the top student in the collective training that year. Her overall quality was very good, and her performance had far surpassed that of many other male students.

"Captain!" A smile appeared on Zhou Nian An's face as she called out the name that everyone in the training group had given to Mu Dong.

Zhou Nian An had a lot of questions he wanted to ask. For example, he wanted to ask where he had gone to after leaving the training team, and how he had been all these years. However, he didn't know where to start.

Zhou Nian An tried his best to control his emotions. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a high-pitched voice shout, "He's healed!"

When he looked down, the bottle was already empty. The bright red blood had been pulled back, but the person in question was sitting there calmly, not batting an eyelid.

The young nurse blushed as she helped pull out the needle. There was nothing she could do about it. This man had such a strong aura and also had a pair of alluring eyes. The young nurse was completely unable to resist.

Mu Zexi pressed the white bandage and said faintly, "I'm hungry."

Only then did Zhou Nian An realize that he had been too focused on communicating with Mu Dong, but he had forgotten about this man who needed someone to serve him at all times.

He opened the lunchbox and handed it to Mu Zexi. However, the other party just sat there without making a single movement.

"My hand hurts."

Zhou Nian'an gritted his teeth, wishing that he could slam the bowl of porridge onto Mu Zexi's head. Normally, he would act arrogantly, but now, in front of Mu Dong, he didn't want him to think he was in a bad situation.

She took the spoon and was about to make a move when Mu Dongdong interrupted her. "That's enough. What time is it? Stop dawdling." "Zhou Nian'an, don't bother with him. Young Master has a temper!" Zhou Nian'an was one of his men. Mu Dong Fang was a protector, and could not bear to see his own men being bullied. Moreover, even though Mu Zexi had a crush on him, it was different for him to make things difficult for a little girl.

"Nope." Mu Ze Xi stood up and said with an unfriendly expression. He was very annoyed. He knew that this girl had someone in her heart, but he never expected that that person to be his own little brother! This feeling was extremely uncomfortable. However, how is it possible for Young Master Xi to give up on his challenge? He said that he loves to challenge!

Chapter 28 Late at night

When night fell, Xia Mu felt very hot. He woke up covered in sweat and tried to find some water to drink, but found that the child beside him was very strange.

She stretched out her hand to touch it and discovered that Nannan's forehead was very hot. She did not have time to think as Xia Mu got off the bed and turned on the light. Under the light, Nannan fell asleep with a red face.

On his originally white face, small red patches appeared one after another.

"Nannan, Nannan …" Xia Mu called out his daughter's name anxiously.

"Mom …" The girl answered and didn't even open her eyes. She just murmured, "Hot …"

Xia Mu looked at his daughter's exposed skin, which was also covered in patches of red rash. His whole body was burning with heat, and his face was burning hot.

The baby also sat up from the bed, rubbing his eyes and asked, "Mom, what's wrong?"

Xia Mu had already picked up Nannan as he said to his son, "Baby, hurry up and put on some clothes, elder sister is sick."

Hearing Xia Mu's words, the baby became clear-headed. He grabbed his clothes and put them on, asking, "What's wrong with elder sister?" There was already a hint of a sobbing tone in his voice. In his world, his sister was invincible, always standing in front of him to protect him. He was often sick, but the baby had never seen his sister sick. So the baby was scared when she heard her mother say that.

Xia Mu picked up a thin blanket and wrapped it around Nannan before reaching out to touch his son's forehead. When he felt that his son's body temperature was normal, he relaxed and opened a drawer to take out the living expenses he wanted to send to Nannan.

Late at night, the taxi couldn't be seen on the side of the courtyard. Even when Xia Mu and his children arrived at the intersection, they still couldn't find a taxi.

"Mom, let's call uncle." The baby was worried too. He was worried about his sister's safety.

Just as Mu Dongfang and co. walked out of the IV drip room, their phones rang.

The call connected. Mu Dongfang didn't even wait for the other party to speak as he directly asked, "Xia Mu, what happened?" As he spoke, he strode out, not even bothering to wait for the person behind him.

"Nannan has a high fever and we can't stop the car." Xia Mu was extremely panicked, as ever since Nannan was born she has never been like this and Xia Mu was very worried about her child's safety.

"Where are you? Stand still and wait for me! " With that, he walked to the front of the car. Mu Dongdong opened the door and got in.

"Hey, where are you going?" Behind him, Mu Zexi caught up to him and asked.

"I have urgent matters to attend to. You can go back by yourselves." After he finished speaking, the car shot out like an arrow released from a bow.

Zhou Nian An stood behind Mu Ze Xi. He stared at the car for a long time.

"Send me back." Mu Ze Xi did not even turn around as she said indifferently.

"Yes." Zhou Nian An answered and went to get the car.

By the side of the road, Xia Mu carried his daughter and sat on the curb. In his arms, the little girl's face was red as she panted heavily.

Beside her, the baby reached out and touched her sister's forehead with her small hand. She asked worriedly, "Mom, why isn't uncle here yet?"

With one hand holding his daughter and the other stroking his son's hair, Xia Mu consoled his son, saying, "Mom called uncle, uncle is on his way, he'll be here soon."

"Mom, I'm very worried. Big Sister looks really uncomfortable."

"It's alright, when we go to the hospital, I will be fine!"

Just as he finished his sentence, a group of lights shot towards him. A car was parked accurately at the side of the road, and a man jumped out of the car.

"Xia Mu!"

In the light, Xia Mu saw Mu Dongdong.

"Uncle!" The baby stood up and said in a choked voice, "Big sister is sick!" Baby was actually very worried and wanted to cry, but he kept telling himself not to cry. He was a little man, and he had to protect his mother and sister.