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Chapter 750

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"Then … Mommy will sleep with daddy."

"No way!"

Yoo Yoo's face suddenly turned ugly.

"Why not?"

"Because …"

He pursed his lips in anger, but he did not know how to explain himself. Gritting his teeth, he suddenly tiptoed and sent the ball out with all his strength.

The ball flew high over the net and deviated from its trajectory.

Xiao Yichen returned with the ball, only to see Yoo Yoo in a strange position on the beach.

He initially thought that this guy must have not exercised for a long time, so his stamina was weak. However, when he saw Yoo Yoo's pained expression, Xiao Yichen panicked.

He saw him clutching his chest with both hands. His handsome features were contorted in pain, and he looked as if he could not breathe. He was in extreme pain.

His body was curled up like a small shrimp with his back arched.

Xiao Yichen hurriedly carried him and nervously entered the castle.



Yoo Yoo's eyes were tightly shut as he held a paper bag over his mouth and nose. Yun Shishi guided his breathing rhythm from the side.

Yoo Yoo obediently followed her lead and adjusted his breathing. Finally, his symptoms eased a little.

Uncle Qiao brought the luggage over. Yun Shishi took out a bunch of bottles and jars from the luggage. Xiao Yichen was dumbfounded at the sight.

Could it be that all these medicines were taken by his younger brother?

Was he sick?

But …

Xiao Yichen's gaze fell on the bed. He looked at Yun Tianyou's face, which was gradually regaining color. He clearly looked healthy and did not look like a sick child.

Yun Shishi took out a small medicine bottle and put in a few first-aid pills. She walked to Yoo Yoo's side and placed the medicine in his inner pocket.

Yoo Yoo, on the other hand, looked calm. It was as if carrying first-aid pills was a normal thing.

"Don't you need to take them now?" Mu Yazhe knitted his brows.

"His symptoms have eased, so there's no need. These medicines are for emergencies when I'm not around, "Yun Shishi explained.

"Is it that serious?"

"It's already much better than when he was young." Yun Shishi smiled and looked at Yoo Yoo, who was holding the paper bag and taking deep breaths. "When he was young, he had frequent relapses. Now, his symptoms have eased a lot. The doctor said that it's best if he can undergo surgery now, but Yoo Yoo is still too young. There's a high risk of surgery now, so we can only control. "

"Mommy, why is little brother like this?" Little Yichen, who was beside her, gently tugged at the corner of her clothes.

He was determined to find out what had happened so that he could be more careful in the future!

She felt that her younger brother was as fragile as glass. If she didn't take care of him carefully, he would shatter.

"Is it because … I pulled him to play volleyball, so …"

"It's not that."

Yun Shishi squatted slightly and held Xiao Yichen's shoulders. "It has nothing to do with playing volleyball, and it's not Xiao Yichen's fault, so baby, don't blame yourself."

"If I didn't play volleyball with him, perhaps, things wouldn't have turned out this way …"

Xiao Yichen looked at Yoo Yoo with a worried face.

Yun Shishi explained in the simplest terms. "His illness is related to his weak heart. If he exercises vigorously, it will easily cause his heart to palpitate. If he's agitated, it will lead to respiratory problems."

Agitated?

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