Chapter 25
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Lan Enron lit the incense, and an extremely sweet fragrance wafted into her nose.
She placed the incense under Mo Jinyong's nose and closed her eyes.
She entered Mo Jinyong's subconscious. It was a flying plane, and the young Mo Jinyong was chatting with a smiling girl.
Mo Jinyong got up to go to the toilet, and the little girl remained in her seat. Suddenly, the little girl's body twitched, and her eyes stared fixedly at Mo Jinyong's direction. Her little hands kept reaching forward, and one of them was clutching her chest. She looked like she was in extreme pain. The little girl tidied herself up and stopped moving.
"What's going on?"
Lan Enron frowned. At this moment, Mo Jinyong returned. Seeing his sister with purple lips and a pale face, he hugged her and wailed.
"Ying 'er! Ying 'er! "
Mo Jinyong's condition was very unstable. Lan Enron hurriedly came out of his subconscious. She was a little shocked.
Although she knew that Mo Jinyong had this condition in her previous life, she had never cared about him. She had never known that Mo Jinyong had such a past.
Lan Enron took out a grey pill and fed it to Mo Jinyong. This was a sedative that she had concocted for some seriously ill patients. After taking it, it would relieve the palpitations and anxiety. However, this was only a temporary solution. She still had to concoct a special pill for Mo Jinyong. His condition was very serious, and if he was not careful, he could lose his life.
After Mo Jinyong took the pill, his furrowed brows gradually relaxed.
Lan Enron saw that Mo Jinyong's condition was much better, so she helped Mo Jinyong to the school gate and took a taxi to the hospital.
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At the hospital.
A strong smell of disinfectant surrounded the tip of Mo Jinrong's nose. He opened his eyes slightly and looked around in a blur.
"Where is this?"
"Young Master Mo, you're awake? This is the hospital. Miss Lan Enron sent you here. Why did you suddenly fall ill? "
Mo Tau said worriedly as he helped Mo Jinyong up.
"Lan Enron sent me here?"
Mo Jinyong struggled to sit up. He did not know why, but he felt refreshed. This was not the feeling he had in the past when he fell ill.
"Lan, you suddenly fell ill, so I sent you here. How are you feeling?"
Mo Tau asked.
"That's strange, what medicine did the doctor give me?"
Mo asked excitedly. he asked.
"I don't think so. it's just some saline solution."
Mo San saw that Mo Jinrong seemed to be especially energetic. Compared to the past, she seemed to be much better.
Mo Jinrong's brows knitted tightly again. Strange, why is it like this?
"Young Master Mo, what's going on? Why did you suddenly fall ill? How long has it been since you fell ill?"
Mo Tau thought it was strange. The last time he fell ill was ten years ago. A nanny accidentally touched him and Mo Jinyong almost lost half his life. But this time, he was much more energetic.
Could it be that he was in high spirits because of a happy occasion?
Mo Jinyong thought of how Lan Enron treated him at school and felt angry.
When had he ever been teased by others? He could not even move. How useless!
"It's nothing. Let's go. I don't like the smell of the hospital!"
Mo Jinyong stood up and said when he saw that the IV drip was about to be finished.
"But Mo Changwen heard that you fell ill and forced you. She's probably on the way now."
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