Chapter 358 (2/2)

As soon as the car stopped, the housekeeper ran over and said, ”Dr. Wang has come and is waiting in the living room now!”

”I see.”

With that, Su Nan pulled Mu Nian out of the car and walked directly to the living room.

Walking to the door of the living room, Su Nan looked at the doctor and said, ”Dr. Wang, you're here.”

”Yes, Mr. Su,” the doctor bowed respectfully.

”You see how her condition is?” Su Nan asked Mu Nian to sit on the sofa.

Dr. Wang nodded and sat in front of Mu nianyi, then opened a box he had brought with him, took out the thermometer and handed it to Mu nianyi: ”take your temperature first.”

Mu Nian shook his head and said in a hoarse voice, ”39 degrees, I measured it.”

”It seems that you have a bad cold. Let me give you an infusion!”

”No, doctor. Just give me some medicine.”

Mu nianyi's face flushed under the light. It should be due to fever.

At this time, Su Nan said, ”infusion.”

Su Nan didn't expect mu nianyi to burn to 39 degrees. In this case, she came to find her and supported her for so long. She must be very uncomfortable!

Mu Nian looked up at Su Nan. He looked very stubborn and could not allow her to refute. He had always been like this and would only make people listen to him.

Finally, under the influence of Su Nan, mu nianyi was forced to insert a needle and fix it on the bed.

Su Nan stood in front of Mu nianyi's bed and told her some jokes she saw on the Internet.

”This story is terrible at first, funny in the middle and tragic in the end. Do you want to hear it?”

Mu Nian was intrigued by the mysterious look on his face: ”what kind of story?”

”Once upon a time... Once upon a time... One dark and windy night, deep in the mountains...” Su Nan deliberately made the atmosphere strange, as if he were telling a terrible story.

”Then?” Mu Nian opened his eyes and looked forward to it.

”Slowly, a ghost suddenly jumped out...”

”Then, there was only a light sound, and a smell of stink surrounded the whole mountain forest, and the ghost was killed by his own fart.”

”That's it? It's over?”

”That's it. Don't you think it's terrible at first, funny in the middle and tragic in the end?”

”Boring, don't you just want to say that a ghost farted and died.” Mu Nian rolled his eyes and looked contemptuous.

”You're smart, that's what it means.”

”Don't you have any other stories to tell?”

”I only remember this one.”

”Don't you always say you're smart? Can't you make up a story?”

Su Nan sighed, spread out her hands and said, ”then I'll make one up!”

Then he straightened his voice and began to narrate: ”a long time ago, a little boy lived happily with his mother...”

”And then?”

”Then, when he was 10 years old, his life changed day after day. His body was entangled by disease overnight, and then his mother who had been accompanying him suddenly left. The boy's world suddenly became dark without his mother's protection. He was ignored and ridiculed by others and bullied by a group of children, but he had no strength to fight back...”