Qiao Chengfan was wearing a long black coat that he had not yet taken off, and his handsome face showed indescribable anxiety.

Qiao Muyuan seemed to hear her brother's voice. She opened her eyes slightly, with a watery luster, but quickly closed them tiredly and remained silent. Her little head kept leaning on her favorite bear, motionless.

At this moment, her face was red and she had a high fever.

"I'll carry her." Qiao Chengfan knelt down beside the bed and carried Qiao Muyuan on his back.

Qiao Muyuan seemed unwilling to let go of her bear, but after knowing that the person accompanying her was her brother, she gradually let go.

As night falls, street lights stand quietly outside the villa.

Qiao Chengfan carried Qiao Muyuan downstairs, worried.

He didn't take off his coat until he put Qiao Muyuan in the back seat of the car. It was a little hot.

The driver drove to the nearest hospital, and Tao Wenxing also rushed there with several servants.

Qiao Chengfan quickly contacted the doctor and arranged for hospitalization. He heard his sister murmuring along the way and felt extremely distressed.

He put the little girl on his lap and gently rubbed her little head with his big hands: "Little Yuzi, you'll be fine after you go to the hospital. Don't be afraid."

When they arrived at the hospital, the doctor immediately examined Qiao Muyuan. Qiao Chengfan stayed outside and was naturally very dissatisfied with Tao Wenxing. He lowered his voice and said, "Uncle Tao, my sister was in good health when she was in the capital. Not to mention pneumonia, she also suffered from colds.

It’s rare. How long have I been seeing this kind of thing since I first arrived in New York? Does this kind of thing happen often when I’m not here?!”

"I'm sorry, young master. It's my responsibility. I didn't take good care of the young lady."

"I don't accept the apology! It's Qiao Muyuan who is being tortured now, and your apology cannot take her place!"

"Yes, I know that my apology is useless." Tao Wenxing whispered, "Young Master, I will accept the punishment."

Qiao Chengfan felt a sigh of relief on his chest for a moment, unable to go up or down. He knew that his sister was disobedient sometimes, and it was not all Tao Wenxing's fault.

Just when he thought of Qiao Muyuan's painful face, he couldn't help but get angry.

He said no more, walked to the window, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and waited silently for the doctor to come out. His handsome features were covered with a layer of dim light and shadow.

SJC kept calling him, including some seniors in New York, but Qiao Chengfan refused.

Not long after, the doctor came out and found out that it was indeed lung inflammation caused by a cold. The problem was not serious, but he still had to be hospitalized for a few days for observation, at least until the high fever subsided.

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Of course, the responsibility of taking care of Qiao Muyuan still fell on Tao Wenxing and several maids. Qiao Chengfan couldn't stay in the hospital all the time. He said to Tao Wenxing: "I won't let the capital know about New York.

I will not be held responsible for this time, but I don’t want to see the next time.”

"Yes, young master."

Tao Wenxing knew that he had neglected his duty this time and allowed Qiao Muyuan to be petty. He did not let her take the medicine because she refused to take it. Moreover, it had rained a few days ago, so he did not take good care of Qiao Muyuan.

Qiao Chengfan said nothing more, sighed inwardly, and went to the ward to visit Qiao Muyuan.

Qiao Muyuan had already taken a fever-reducing injection, but the fever did not go away and he kept talking nonsense.

Qiao Chengfan sat by the bed for a while, holding Qiao Muyuan's hand worriedly: "It'll be fine tomorrow, be good, have a sleep."
Chapter completed!