Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 1322 Gu Zeyu misunderstood and defended An Yan
Thinking of the rumored Lord Zhan's ruthlessness, the two nanny and confinement nanny felt their eyes darken, their legs felt weak, and their minds were filled with thoughts of the miserable end they might have.

Before Zhan Mochen could speak again, they bent their knees in unison and knelt on the ground with a "plop"!

"Master Zhan, have mercy on me. We know we were wrong. It was because we failed to take good care of the young master and young lady. Master Zhan, have mercy on us!"

The four of them knelt together, admitting their mistakes and begging for mercy incoherently.

The group of black-clad bodyguards who followed Zhan Mochen had already stared at the four people coldly, waiting for Zhan Mochen's order to drag them away.

Master Zhan is never merciful to his subordinates who make mistakes.

These four people were carefully selected from hundreds of people to take care of the madam, young master and young lady. They were so negligent and deserved to be punished!
When the medical staff guarding the door saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel frightened.

Although they did not take care of the two newborns with their own hands, if Master Zhan held them accountable in a rage, none of them would be able to escape!
Everyone was frozen in place, not daring to take a breath. There was silence inside and outside the room, and the atmosphere was so dull that it was almost stagnant.

Just when everyone thought they were doomed today, an anxious yet gentle voice broke the stalemate.

"If you want to blame me, blame me for not taking good care of the children. Don't blame them."

An Yan tugged on Zhan Mochen's sleeve, her tear-stained face full of self-blame.

As a parent, you are worried about your child being sick. How can you blame others?
The blame is also on her as a mother for not fulfilling her responsibilities of taking care of her.

Zhan Mochen was originally furious, but the moment he turned around, he extinguished his anger.

His wife is crying and the child is still feverish. He should not get angry in front of them.

Zhan Mochen glanced at the frightened nanny and confinement nanny one last time, and said coldly: "Remember what happened this time and don't do it next time. Otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless."

"Yes, yes, thank you Lord Zhan, thank you madam!"

The nursery nurse and confinement nanny thought they were doomed, but unexpectedly the lady saved them with just one word, and they quickly thanked them.

Then they didn't dare to say anything, they all stood up and carefully gathered around the child again.

The condition of the two children has almost been diagnosed clearly, and the doctor recommended continued observation after the injection.

"The child has no signs of catching a cold or indigestion. It should be a viral infection. In the future, the windows should be opened regularly for ventilation. In addition, try not to come into contact with outsiders to avoid bacterial and viral infections."

"Okay, I see, thank you doctor."

An Yan was afraid that Zhan Mochen would blame the doctor again, so she spoke up before Zhan Mochen spoke.

Seeing An Yan's gentle attitude, the doctor's tense nerves relaxed a little, and his attitude towards An Yan became more and more respectful: "You're welcome, thank you, Mrs. Zhan, for your understanding. I will have someone come over now to give the child a fever-reducing injection."

After saying that, the doctor quickly went out and took the medical staff to prepare the medicine.

The nursery nurse also hurriedly opened a small gap in the window for ventilation, and then took warm water and a towel to physically cool the child over and over again.

An Yan looked at the two children whose faces were red with fever, and the tears that she had held back fell again.

Seeing this, Zhan Mochen quickly took An Yan out of the baby room.

He also felt sorry for his children, but seeing his wife like this made him feel even more distressed.

"Honey, please stop crying. The only one to blame for this is me. I have been in and out the most frequently these days. Maybe I brought in bacteria and viruses from outside and infected the baby."

Zhan Mochen hugged An Yan tightly, comforted her carefully, and tried his best to put the responsibility on himself. "How can I blame you?" An Yan nestled in his arms, shaking her head in a muffled voice.

"It's very common for children to get sick. I can't tell who is to blame. I, I just feel sorry for the child. He is so young and has to suffer like this..."

As she talked, An Yan was heartbroken and her tears flowed even more fiercely.

Cold tears soaked the shirt on Zhan Mochen's chest. The slight chill made his heart feel as if someone was holding it, and the pain made it difficult to breathe.

Zhan Mochen lowered his head and kissed An Yan's forehead. Just as he was about to say something, the door was suddenly pushed open.

An angry face appeared in front of them, accompanied by the man's angry accusation: "Zhan Mochen, if you have the ability, just find someone to save your life. What's wrong with venting your anger on your own wife?!"

An Yan was startled, raised her head, and found that the person who rushed in was actually Gu Zeyu!
"Doctor Gu, you..." An Yan looked at Gu Zeyu in shock, surprised and confused.

Why did Gu Zeyu suddenly appear here? !
Before she could figure out what was going on, Gu Zeyu stretched out his hand to pull her away from Zhan Mochen, protected her tightly behind him, and faced Zhan Mochen with a cold face.

"You get angry for no reason and make your wife cry. Zhan Mochen, are you a man?!"

An Yan was shocked: "...what?"

Zhan Mochen also recovered from his shock, his eyes darkened, and he stared coldly at Gu Zeyu's hand holding An Yan's sleeve, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Gu Zeyu, are you looking for death?"

"Am I looking for death or are you angry?" Gu Zeyu asked with a sneer, his dissatisfaction with Zhan Mo Chen reaching its peak.

Why should someone be in such trouble for someone he is willing to pay any price to save?
Gu Zeyu's previous courtesy towards Mo Chen turned into ridicule at this moment because of An Yan's face.

"If you want Mr. Wen to treat Mr. Zhan, you should come to me yourself instead of asking An Yan and the old lady to bow to me for your Zhan family!"

"What did you say?" Zhan Mochen was startled and frowned subconsciously, not understanding what Gu Zeyu was talking about.

Seeing that he was pretending to be stupid, Gu Zeyu was about to sneer when the doctor and nurse who had just gone to dispense medicine came back.

When the doctor saw the tense scene in front of him, his heart suddenly became tense again.

What, what's wrong with this?
They won't become a troubled fish again, right?

The attending doctor really wanted to leave and come back later.

But the two children still had fevers, and it would be impossible if they didn't get fever-reducing shots quickly.

The attending doctor could only bite the bullet and step forward: "Master Zhan, we are going to give the child a fever-reducing injection now. Look..."

Zhan Mochen stared at Gu Zeyu coldly, took a step back and got out of the way.

The doctor and nurse trotted in quickly and went straight to the nursery.

An Yan was worried and wanted to follow, but was stopped by Gu Zeyu.

"What, what's going on?" Gu Zeyu's heart sank, and he later realized that he might have misunderstood.

An Yan turned around and looked at him in confusion: "Why is Dr. Gu here?"

"I..." Gu Zeyu's breath was suffocated and he was speechless.

(End of this chapter)