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Mu shaoting and Bai Yicheng watched in silence as Shao Jue Mu first pulled Ji away and then haggled with the military doctor. They almost laughed and suffered internal injuries.

After the examination, the military doctor said solemnly, "there is a little inflammation in the lungs, so we must control it with medicine, young commander. I'm sorry your subordinates can't agree to your request."

Major Mu yanked at the corners of his lips, his eyebrows tightened subconsciously, and coughed, "why don't you give me an injection."

The military doctor looked at him and simply shook his head: "as long as you take the medicine on time, it's enough for your subordinates to ensure the medicine."

Major Mu: "

With so many people around, major Mu really couldn't do the trick of coercion and inducement. He had no choice but to watch the military doctor prepare a lot of medicine for him. Colorful, full of five or six kinds of pills.

"Young Marshal, eat after dinner." The military doctor also knows that it is nonsense to have a good rest. Major Mu has made a schedule for this period of time, and there is no time to rest at all.

At present, the mood of eating was gone. Three meters away, he had smelled a strong smell of various drugs.

"Put it away first." Master Mu waved his hand. "Let me have breakfast first."

Luo Haoyu quickly took the medicine away and took it far away.

Before breakfast was finished, Jila packed her bags and came down. Seeing that the military doctor had left, Jila looked at major mu. The latter calmly ate, and Jila didn't ask much.

Mu shaoting finished his breakfast first, wiped his mouth with a napkin, smiled at Jila and said, "Jila, remember to let your young commander take medicine in half an hour."

The knife and fork in the hand of major Mu gave a meal.

Kira: "yes."

Young master Mu looked at mu shaoting's position and wanted to give him a fork. At the thought of that pile of colorful medicine, major Mu suddenly lost his appetite.

Brother Keng's expert looked concerned: "brother, do you have no appetite? Why do you eat so much? Do you want Jila to cook some white porridge for you?"

Kira looked at it immediately.

Major Mu smiled: "no, these are good. Don't bother." Hurry and eat the rest of the plate.

Jila said, "I've cooked the porridge. Young Marshal, please eat it at noon." It's too late now.

Master Mu gave a sound and got up and went upstairs. The back is a little flustered, just like who is chasing behind.

When the footsteps of young master Mu disappeared, Keng brother's expert seriously told Jila: "the Young Marshal's illness must be controlled. You know how full his schedule is and can't be delayed, so you must stare at him and take medicine."

Kira: "yes."

Mu shaoting reiterated: "it's staring at him and watching him eat with his own eyes, okay?"

Kira: I see

Mu shaoting was relieved. Although he is indeed a little Schadenfreude, he really cares about his brothers. At this rhythm, major Mu must not go wrong. Colds can be big or small. What makes me worried is that when I was a child, colds and fever are particularly easy to cause pneumonia, which is troublesome

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But Jila should be reliable. Mu shaoting is very satisfied.

Jila had a quick breakfast, pinched the time and went to the room of major mu with boiling water and medicine.

Major Mu has changed his military uniform and just put on his military cap in front of the mirror. A special bus will pick him up right away. He is in a hurry to go out.

"Young Marshal, it's time to take medicine." JIRA put the tray on the table and brought him the water cup.

Major Mu wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh.

"JIRA, it's time for me to go out. I'll take this medicine when I come back." Major Mu said seriously.

Jila picked up the medicine and said seriously, "Young Marshal, the boiled water is warm. You can go after eating it."

Major Mu: "

JIRA handed him the medicine too, and major Mu had to take it.

"Go and prepare first. Let's start after I finish my medicine." Under the command of major mu.

Jila's serious face: "return to Young Marshal, your subordinates are ready."

Major Mu: "

JIRA stared at him: "young commander, eat quickly. It's time."

Major Mu looked at the medicine in his hand and doubted whether he could swallow it all at once. After all, the number of capsules and tablets is not small. But if you eat separately, the degree of discomfort will double. It's too humiliating in front of Jila noodles.

But if you don't eat, you'll lose face.

Major Mu was so big that he had never been so tangled as now, but under Jila's burning eyes, he really couldn't find another excuse to get rid of the medicine.

"... all right." There are a few threads in the voice, which can't be loved.

After drinking all a cup of warm water, major Mu swallowed the medicine in his mouth. However, because the tablets stayed in his mouth for too long, now his mouth was full of medicine and his stomach churned directly.

As soon as he pushed Jila away, major Mu poured himself a glass of water and breathed heavily, barely pressing down the surging stomach.

JIRA: "

Young Marshal, maybe... Are you really afraid of taking medicine?

After taking a deep breath, major Mu smiled at Jila: "let's go."

In front of the car, JIRA opened the door for major mu. Major Mu didn't look at her: "you take the car in the back."

Jila was stunned, but there was no doubt. She obeyed, "yes."

When he got on the bus, major Mu immediately opened the small refrigerator, took out a bottle of fruit juice from it, and drank several mouthfuls.

Mu shaoting couldn't laugh at the moment. "Brother, are you exaggerating? Is it so uncomfortable?"

Major Mu gave him a chilly look: "I don't feel uncomfortable with an injection. Would you like to try it?"

Mu Chengfeng dislikes his two sons, one is afraid of taking medicine and the other is afraid of injections. But what can we do? No one is perfect, and no one is allowed to have some minor defects?

Luo Haoyu got into the co driver and saw that young master Mu was going to drink juice again. He hurriedly said, "I have gum here. Don't drink it."

In this case, he usually chews gum, and the spray is totally useless.

It was time for the young Lord to chew the gum. He didn't smell it all the way.

The country where he stayed this time was just a general friendly relationship. After the relationship was strengthened, major Mu declined the invitation of his Royal Highness the imperial prince with physical discomfort at noon and went back to the Imperial Hotel for white porridge.

White porridge is cooked by Jila. Of course, it's delicious. Just thinking of the medicine after dinner, major Mu is a little worse than dead.

When Jila came with water and medicine, she saw that major Mu had fallen asleep.

On the snow-white pillow, major Mu's face was still a little red.

Gila stood by the bed and looked for a moment, reaching out and touching his forehead.

It's still a little hot. The medicine in the morning should be effective. Now, as long as young Lord Mu takes the medicine and has a good sleep, he may be able to recover more than half of the disease.

Thinking so, Jila leaned over and gently shouted, "Young Marshal, it's time to take medicine."

Major Mu: "

Jila raised her voice a little: "Young Marshal, Young Marshal?" As soon as the voice fell, the man on the bed suddenly moved. Jila didn't react at all. When all the dust settled, she was pressed by major mu.