283: C283 Secondary Scald

C283 Secondary Scald

After opening the door, Mu Qingqing rushed to Mu Yichen's bedside in a flurry. After hanging up her hanging bottle, she looked at Su Cuiyun with a dark expression.

"Aunt Qiong, help bring some warm water over." Mu Qingqing was so angry that her collarbone rose and fell between her neck.

"Yichen, how are you?" Mu Qingqing asked with concern.

"Sis, hot." Mu Yichen stuck out his tongue, but realized that he couldn't slap his hand.

Mu Qingqing stretched out her hand to fan him.

"Yichen, what's the matter with you? Why don't you blow and drink again? Don't you see that the thermos is steaming?" Su Cuiyun, holding the thermos, was driven aside by Mu Qingqing to stand and scold Mu Yichen for not having a cold.

"Mu Qingqing glared at her, so angry that she wanted to hit someone." Do you have a conscience? "

"How come I don't have a conscience?" Su Cuiyun looked at Mu Qingqing in dissatisfaction.

"Yichen can't see, don't you know?" Mu Qingqing gritted her teeth as she asked.

"Look, can't see?" Su Cuiyun looked at Mu Yichen and realized that he couldn't see anything.

"Water." Aunt Qiong handed the glass of water to Mu Yichen. Mu Qingqing took the cup of water with one hand and measured the temperature before bringing it to Mu Yichen's mouth.

"It's not hot anymore, let me feed you." Mu Qingqing stared at the bubbles on Mu Yichen's mouth and really wanted to slap Su Cuiyun twice.

After drinking the warm water that Aunt Qiong brought over, Mu Yichen was slightly relieved.

"I, I don't know how to take care of people, it's not like you don't know." Su Cuiyun stared at Mu Yichen's current appearance and felt a little diffident in her heart. He held the thermos in his hand and spoke with confidence.

After Mu Qingqing fed Mu Yichen some water, she walked towards Su Cuiyun with big steps with a murderous look on her face.

"What are you doing?" Somehow, Su Cuiyun took a step back with a guilty conscience.

Mu Qingqing took the thermos from her hand. Ignoring the needle in her other hand, she pinched Su Cuiyun's lower jaw and made a perverse gesture.

Gripping Su Cuiyun's chin, she held the boiling water to Su Cuiyun's mouth.

In the nick of time, Mu Xiaoyou rushed over and snatched away the cup of water in Mu Qingqing's hand. The boiling water swayed and splashed onto the back of Su Cuiyun's hand.

"Stupid girl, you're crazy! Do you want to burn me to death? " Su Cuiyun quickly shook the back of her hand, but it had already turned scarlet.

Mu Qingqing chuckled and said coldly, "So you also know how to burn hot water."

When Su Cuiyun heard this, she glanced at Mu Yichen, who was lying on the sickbed, and immediately stopped looking at him.

"Mu Qingqing, are you still human? How dare you attack Mom!" Mu Xiaoyou said protectively as she held the thermos in her hand.

"Are you human?" Mu Qingqing ignored Mu Xiaoyou and stared fixedly at Su Cuiyun.

"Damn girl, you've gone mad." Su Cuiyun said as she walked towards the toilet. She used cold water to splash on the back of her hand.

"Sis, what's wrong? What are you doing? " Mu Yichen was somewhat panicking. He couldn't see anything and could only judge what was happening based on what he heard.

"Mu Qingqing is crazy. She wants to boil some water for her mother to drink." Mu Xiaoyou answered first.

"Sis …" Mu Yichen vaguely understood that Mu Qingqing seemed to be holding him accountable for his injustice. "However, it is a little too excessive to give his mother boiling water to drink." Don't do that. "

"Yichen, are you still thirsty?" Mu Qingqing ignored what he wanted to say and asked casually.

"I'm not thirsty."

"Aunt Qiong brought some soup for you to drink." Mu Qingqing acted as if nothing had happened and walked into the room.

Mo Xiaohe, who came late after hearing the news, only saw the mess. Su Cuiyun's hands were red from the heat. Mu Xiaoyou took the thermos and went to the boiling water room.

"What are you all standing at the door for?" After paying the medical fees, Mu Anren came back from the corridor with a list. However, they saw Mo Xiaohe and Mu Xiaoyou standing at the door.

"Isn't it Mu Qingqing? Mom's hands were burned." Mu Xiaoyou said bitterly.

Burn? Mu Anren didn't think too much about it. Instead, he spoke up for Mu Qingqing. She's hurt, so it's normal for her to do things inneatly, so don't bother about the kids. "

Su Cuiyun stared at him, not feeling the slightest bit of heartache.

"What is this about not doing things neatly? She wants to boil water for her mother." "Dad, her heart is so venomous. You even tried to excuse her." Mu Xiaoyou was confused. Mu Anren had always been so protective of Mu Qingqing, not even separating right from wrong?

"Enough, we're all family. Speak less." Mu Anren reprimanded. He glanced at Mo Xiaohe, who was standing on the left side, with an ugly expression. He even asked an outsider to come and watch him make a joke of himself.

"But, Dad, you're too biased towards her. Even Mom …"

"You guys go back first. I'll watch here." Mu Anren stared at Mu Xiaoyou warningly. He really wasn't in the mood to argue with her.

"Uncle Mu, you should go back and rest. You've been driving for so long, you're tired too. I'll take care of Yichen." Mo Xiaohe volunteered.

Mu Anren's face relaxed a little and said, "Xiaohe, I've troubled you enough. Taking care of Yichen is my problem. You've been busy for so many days already, go back and stay with your parents for a while."

He refused Mo Xiaohe's good will. It was a fact that Mu Yichen couldn't leave the side of others, so he had to keep watch.

"Uncle Mu, leave taking care of them to me." Now that they are ill, not only will you be tired from driving, but you will also overdraw. The two siblings will also be worried about your health. " "Who will take care of Mu Yichen when he is exhausted?" "How about this, I'll take care of today. You come back after you rest."

Mu Anren felt embarrassed, but after some thought, Mo Xiaohe's words made sense. If his body was in a bad condition, who was going to take care of Mu Yichen?

"Then I'll have to trouble you." Mu Anren compromised.

Taking out the thermal container, Mu Qingqing protected it with her hands. She looked even more petite in her hospital gown as she stared at Mo Xiaohe.

"Is it for brother Yichen?" Mo Xiaohe asked her.

"Yes." I'll trouble you to make way. " They all stood in the doorway, not leaving an entrance for her.

"Rest well. Let me handle this." Mo Xiaohe reached for the thermal container in Mu Qingqing's arms.

Mu Qingqing leaned over and said, "Forget it, you guys can't do such a thing. Yichen was just scalded by boiling water. It's better if I feed him myself."

Mo Xiaohe withdrew his hand in the air awkwardly.

"Didn't your mother get burned? "Why is it Yichen?" Mu Anren was confused. Didn't Mu Xiaoyou just complain that Su Cuiyun was scalded?

"It's 110 degrees of boiling water. She didn't even blow it and just fed it directly to Yichen. Dad, take a look, Yichen's mouth is already burning up." Mu Qingqing's mood was written all over her face. She was unhappy, very, very unhappy.

"Anren, I wasn't careful, how would I know Yichen couldn't see anything?" Su Cuiyun, having been sued by Mu Qingqing, felt guilty and wanted to defend herself.

Hearing Su Cuiyun's words, Mu Anren felt the situation was grim. He strode towards Mu Yichen's bed and could immediately see the bubbles on Mu Yichen's lips.

"Dad, it's okay, I'm not in pain anymore. Mom was careless. " Mu Yichen heard the heavy breathing and knew it was Mu Anren. He also didn't want to hear Mu Anren and Su Cuiyun argue about him.

Mu Qingqing now felt that it was a very distant thing to settle things like this. Mother really knows how to talk. Yichen can't see it right now, so you should just feed it to her. Mom can't take care of a child, but she doesn't have to help? Give Yichen an injury to heal, doesn't your conscience hurt? "

Su Cuiyun choked on her words. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

"You guys come back with me, don't disturb them here." Mu Anren's face turned darker and darker. He didn't want Mu Yichen to be shrouded in an invisible pain, so he decided to bring Su Cuiyun and the others home, leaving a quiet place for Mu Qingqing and the others.

Mu Xiaoyou held the thermos in her hand. She couldn't take the breath that Su Cuiyun had just taken and walked closer to Mu Qingqing. The thermos in her hand naturally tilted towards Mu Qingqing's body. If the 110 degree boiling water was poured onto Mu Qingqing's body, there would definitely be a second grade scald.0

Mu Xiaoyou smiled complacently at Mu Qingqing. Naturally, a thermos cup fell from Mu Xiaoyou's hand, and the boiling water inside began to pour out.

Right at that moment, Mo Xiaohe took a step forward and stood in front of Mu Qingqing, blocking all 110 degrees of boiling water. Most of the water had splashed onto his left leg, while the rest had been poured onto his hands.

Mo Xiaohe frowned slightly and didn't move at all. He could have opened the thermos with his hands just now and bounced it back onto Mu Xiaoyou's body. But he didn't. Once he waved his hand, there would be three injured people.

Mu Anren turned around and saw Mo Xiaohe's pants leg emitting hot steam. He could tell that the temperature of the water was not low with a glance.

"Xiaoyou!" Mu Anren looked at her in shock.

"You!" Mu Xiaoyou glared at Mo Xiaohe in anger. It was all because of him that Mu Qingqing was stopped from getting injured.

Mu Qingqing completely ignored the thermal container in her hand and dropped it onto the ground. She strode in front of Mo Xiaohe and stared at the steam coming from his left leg. Her first reaction was to take his hand and lead him to the dermatology department.

"Are you stupid? Why are you standing in front of me? Are you courting death?" Mu Qingqing pulled him towards the dermatology department as she wanted to curse him out.

As for why his first reaction was to drag Mo Xiaohe into the dermatology department, Mu Qingqing was experienced. In her previous life, she didn't remember how many times she was scalded.

"Shorty, you owe me one again." The corner of Mo Xiaohe's mouth slightly raised. He stared at the hand she was holding and felt a warm feeling in his heart.

"I'm in debt, but don't think about it right now. I'll pay whatever it is you owe!" Mu Qingqing really did not understand. He was scalded, yet he did not make a sound. He was still in the mood to collect debts from her.

Mo Xiaohe raised his left hand. This wound was nothing compared to the shot that he had fired right next to his heart.

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