Chapter 332

Hearing that Mu Yu's room was in such a mess, Mr. Mu knew that it must be his son's illness again, and quickly walked upstairs, "how about the second man? Did he come back with the medicine

When Mr. Mou said this, the servants around her room thought of looking for her medicine. Mr. Mou didn't care about the mess of the servants who rummaged through the boxes to find her medicine, and went straight to her side.

Even if the old man knew that Mou Yu was in poor health, he probably didn't have much time. Even if the old man was an iron soldier who came out of a sea of corpses, he could see his only son lying on the bed, and he was about to die. The old man still couldn't hold on. All his strength seemed to be drained in an instant and he fell on the bed.

After looking at the lifeless Mu Yu for a long time, Mr. Mu murmured, "second, what are you doing? Tomorrow is your wedding. You can't sleep? Cang Ling is still waiting for you to marry her, and your son is still waiting for you to take him home

"Master, the second young master will be fine. The doctor will come right away. I've sent for all the most powerful doctors in Nanshi."

There are two family doctors living in Mu's old house all the year round. They soon come over. The commander Mu's servant carefully moves Mu Yu to the home's medical room.

Under the strong light of the medical room, Mu Yu's face was even more terrible.

After doing a basic examination for mu Yu's body, the two family doctors were silent, and they were really not sure how to prescribe medicine.

"What are you doing standing there? Cure the second young master quickly. "

Mr. Mou's lips tremble when he sees two wooden doctors working with pestles. These two wastes have been raising them for so many years, but they are useless at the key time.

"Master, the second young master's physical condition is very dangerous. We are not sure. We dare not take risks with the second young master's physical condition."

In Mr. Mou's murderous eyes, the two family doctors trembled and said.

Mou Yu's physical condition is extremely bad now. They really dare not act rashly. If they accidentally cause irreparable damage to the second young master's body, they will not see the sun tomorrow.

"Get out of here, two punks."

At this time, Mr. Mu did not dare to take risks with her body.

Even if he didn't know medicine, he could see how bad his condition was just from Mou Yu's pale face and weak breathing. No matter how brave he was, he didn't dare to let the two quack doctors take Mou Yu's body.

After waiting anxiously for more than half an hour, a famous doctor specializing in brain in Nanshi was invited to come.

Mr. Mou's turbid eyes lit up, as if he saw a savior, and he quickly invited people into the medical room.

The medical equipment of Yiying in Mu's medical room is very complete, and they are all the most advanced new products. When the doctor goes in, he skillfully starts to look at Mu Yu's body data, does brain CT, and does a blood test, and so on. He does all the basic tests.

After all the data came out, several doctors who were also very famous in Nanshi were invited. They looked at Mu Yu's body data together, and their faces were very dignified. Finally, they got the result that it was suggested that the most feasible way was to operate immediately and clean up the congestion in Mu Yu's brain as soon as possible.

The medical room of Mu's old house is fully equipped with the conditions for surgery, and there are doctors who can do surgery, but Mr. Mu hesitates. Is mu Yu's current situation really suitable for surgery?

If the operation doesn't succeed, can't his son even get out of the operating room?

"Doctor, what's the chance of a successful operation?"

"It's only 30% now, but according to the influence of the Mou family, we can find the world's top team of brain doctors to operate the operation in person, and the probability of successful operation will be increased."

Hearing that there is only a 30% chance of success in the operation, Mr. Mou hesitated and couldn't make a decision. Finally, he wanted to wait for mu Yu to wake up and discuss with him. In case he helped Mu Yu make a decision privately and killed his only son, he couldn't afford the result.

"Can I send for the world's most powerful brain doctor now without surgery, and wake up my son first?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Mou. We will wake up the second young master as soon as possible."

When several doctors were busy at the beginning of the Lantern Festival, they managed to make Mu Yu's face less ugly. People also woke up, but mu Yu's body had no strength, so she could only lie on the bed and say a few words.

A doctor who has always been open-minded wanted to ask Mu Yu how she could drag her body to the present level several times. However, when she thought of the blood storm of those rich families and her newborn son, she shut up wisely.

Mou Yu woke up and said a few words to Mr. Mou. She looked at the date. Fortunately, tomorrow is the wedding, and there is still time.

Taking advantage of no one in the room, Mou Yufei quickly sent a message to Lin Zhi, "the medicine, old house."

When Lin Zhi saw Mu Yu's message, he was so scared that his back was covered in a cold sweat. How could Mu Yu suddenly get sick at this time? He swore that it was definitely not his hand?

Lin Zhi's head is too big. He has cleaned up all the previous medicines. Even if he has them, he doesn't dare to send them to Mr. Mou's eyelids. What's the difference between them? "Second master, I don't have the previous medicines.""Let the supplier send it by air immediately, regardless of the price."

Mou Yu's tone was firm and could not be refused.

"Second master, those medicines are not from regular channels. They must be ordered in advance."

"You come here, no matter what way, my body can't have any accidents every day, you know what day tomorrow is."

Lin Zhi: did he dig a hole and bury himself?

"Second master"

"come here!"

Mou Yu has no patience to make ink with Lin Zhi again. No accident can happen to tomorrow's wedding.

Lin Zhi was forced to go to the old house of the Mou family. As expected, he was questioned by the black faced Mr. Mu as soon as he entered the house. It was not until Mu Yu asked someone to come down to him that he was reluctantly released.

"Don't mind. The old man is a little wordy. You can prescribe the medicine quickly."

No matter who Lin Zhi is, Mu Yu has absolute trust in his medical skills. Even if Lin Zhi has other thoughts hidden in him, he has no better choice at this time. The only thing he can rely on is Lin Zhi.

"Second master, your body is really not suitable to use strong medicine again."

Lin Zhi is still struggling to dissuade him.

Mu Yu closed her eyes and leaned against the head of the bed. He didn't listen to his words, but insisted that he prescribe medicine.

Lin Zhi had no choice but to try as much as possible to make the medicine on her hand the same as before. But after taking it, Mu Yu felt that the effect could not be compared, and her face was very ugly.

Mu Yu suddenly asked, "Lin Zhi, why did I suddenly get sick today?"