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Chapter 309

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Zhao Xiumei could not hold it in any longer. She had to get hold of that wretched girl's weakness.

She pushed the door open regardless of the consequences.

"You're just a medical student. What can you cure? Hurry up and send him to the hospital. If his condition is delayed, can you afford to pay for his life?"

She found that the door was locked from the inside. That wretched girl might be doing something shameful inside.

"He's fine. We're already married. Can't we be alone for a while?"

Lan Enron opened the door and said righteously.

"A man and a woman alone in a room doing something shameful. Don't ruin the Lan family's reputation."

Zhao Xiumei was still unwilling to give up.

"Mom! Jin Rong is sick now and they're married. What can they do in the Lan family? "

Lan Tingyun believed that her daughter was a reasonable person who knew what was right and wrong.

"That's hard to say."

Zhao Xiumei snorted and stretched her head out to check the situation inside. Lan Enron blocked her view and smiled.

"Grandma, don't worry. He's fine. Please call the ambulance."

She closed the door after she finished speaking.

Mo Jinyong's condition had stabilized for the time being. Lan Enron understood the general situation. She did not have any gray pills with her, so she could only use incense. However, it was a temporary solution and they still had to send him to the hospital.

"If that's the case, why did you bring him home? What if he dies at home …"

Xu Yanshan rolled her eyes and stopped halfway.

She did not want to live in a house where someone died.

"Mrs. Xu, you should leave some leeway when you speak. My young master has no grudge against you. You don't have to curse him, right?"

Mo Tau retorted.

"Oh, Butler Mo. When you were still my young master, you spoke so arrogantly and I didn't say anything. Now that your identity has been announced, what right does a mere butler have to say such things to me? Your young master is very lucky. He once caused the death of five wives. No matter how much I curse him, it won't come true. Don't you think so? "

Xu Yanshan laughed. Lan Yaxin tugged at the corner of her clothes.

"Mom, don't say anymore."

Lan Yaxin felt that she couldn't offend Butler Mo. Although he wasn't Mo Jinyong, if he succeeded and she married into the Mo family and became the young mistress, she still had to maintain a good relationship with the Mo family. She didn't want to live in an abyss of suffering.

Lan Enron checked Mo Jinyong's pulse again. After making sure that he was fine, she opened the door and waited for the doctor.

"Auntie, please watch your words. If anything happens to Jin Rong, it will be Auntie's fault."

Lan Enron smiled.

At this moment, Lan Tingyun came up to check on Mo Jinyong's condition.

"Enron, what's going on? Did you already know that he was sick? "

Lan Tingyun saw that Mo Jinyong's complexion was better than before. After checking his pulse and making sure that he was fine, his eyebrows gradually relaxed.

"Dad, it's an old illness. It's not life-threatening. Don't worry, the doctor will be here soon."

Lan Enron was really relieved. It seemed that Mo Jinyong's illness wasn't caused by Mo Ying, but by someone called Mo Shengli.

"Why didn't you tell us that he was sick? If I had known, I wouldn't have let you marry him. "

Lan Tingyun complained. He didn't want his daughter to become a widow.

"Mr. Lan, our young master has been sick since he was young. But it's not contagious and it won't get worse. Don't worry, we didn't tell anyone before. It was an accident that he suddenly fell ill today. He will be fine after resting in the hospital."

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