Military Supervisor’s Office—

The backyard is still the remote small yard or the simple wooden bed, but Duweidao stood aside with frowns. There was a hint of displeasure in his calm expression, looking faintly at the coma snot baby.

At this time, Li Yue and Damu stood behind, looking so nervous, so nervous, so nervous, so uneasy, and at a loss.

Especially Li Yue, he was even more at a loss.

Compared to Big Mouth, most of his attention was on his younger brother. He had no time to take care of him and didn't care about anything. However, Li Yue was extremely nervous. He lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the blocking guards.

Especially when Du Weidao floated towards him from time to time, Li Yue always felt like a ray of light on his back, and his heart was pounding nervously, almost jumping out of his throat.

However, even so, Li Yue still had no regrets at all, but had infinite apology.

If I could do it again, I would still do this.

"Li Yue, this is how you do your business for me?"

In this calm and almost dull environment, the faint words were like a thunderclap on the ground, and Li Yue was trembling all over and trembled slightly.

Immediately afterwards, Du Weidao turned around and looked directly at Li Yue, with even more eyes faint and said without hesitation: "What? Are you good people, let me wipe your butt and deal with it afterwards? Are you, your subordinate, doing it too easy?"

After a pause, Du Weidao glanced at his big mouth casually and continued slowly: "Are you a young master? Or am I a young master?

Isn’t it to save you brother and sister to find more trouble for yourself?

Do you really think that if this young master is good at bullying, you can do whatever you want?

Do this, aren’t you afraid that I will drive you brother and sister out? Let you continue to wander on the streets like him, live a hungry and full meal, and have a day of displaced today or tomorrow?"

"Young Master——"

Li Yue felt extremely bitter in his mouth, and slowly knelt down, and said tremblingly: "I don't dare to-"

It was as if he was stimulated by some kind of stimulation. Seeing Li Yue kneeling down again with a strong apology, the blocking guard immediately made an unknown fire, his eyes almost stood up, and he was about to scold him, but was interrupted by a voice.

"uncle--"

With a plop, the short and thin big mouth knelt down, crawled on the ground, kowtowed to the Duweidao repeatedly, and begged, "Master, please don't blame the big eyes, it's all because of me. Please let go of the big eyes, and if you want to beat them, please punish me~"

"All up~"

Du Weidao turned around again, unwilling to look at the two of them, looked indifferently at the snot baby with a high fever, and said sternly: "I hate that kind of corrupted bones the most. If you want to kneel down, go to the street. Don't be in my military supervisor's mansion. Humph~ I'll get angry when I look!"

The big mouth's eyes were slightly red, with tears of grievance, and his body was stiff.

"Big mouth, get up, the young master has no malice."

Li Yue immediately got up, came to Dawu, and pulled him up. His voice was very light and his expression was very calm, without that kind of grievance.

Just then, almost as soon as he stood up, a burst of rapid footsteps came. Under the guidance of the servant, a middle-aged man with a doctor's appearance walked in quickly, carrying a medicine box on his back.

"Doctor, please save my brother, I'll kowtow to you here."

While speaking, it seemed as if I had forgotten the warning to block the guards. As soon as I saw the doctor coming in, Dazui was about to kneel down again, but Li Yue forced him to hold him back and reminded him in a low voice: "Dazui, I will tell you that if you annoy the young master again, your brother will be helpless."

The big-mouthed crying stopped abruptly, and the stubborn kneeling stopped. He was like a duck who was strangled by an invisible big hand. Then he suddenly realized that he also secretly hated his old habits, unable to see the problem clearly, and was prone to impulsiveness.

At this time, only that young master can truly save his younger brother.

"Doctor, please do it here."

However, Du Weidao did not look at the big mouth with pleading eyes. He walked indifferently past Big Mouth, and went straight to the doctor, and took the other party inside, never paying attention to Big Mouth.

He even more so he ignored Li Yue.

The big mouth could only hold it in, and he didn't even dare to breathe, but his heart was very nervous and rekindled a hint of hope.

This seemingly indifferent young master of the rich family did not give up on his younger brother because of himself.

Even so, even when the doctor came, his mouth was still nervous, but he was full of expectations. His heart was hanging in his throat. His dirty hands were gently closed, and accidentally rubbed the ragged ones still, looking at the doctor who started to take his brother's pulse in a flash.

The doctor just withdrew his hand and turned to look at the Duwei Road. Li Yue couldn't wait to ask, "Doctor, how is the snot baby?"

Seeing that the doctor ignored him, there was a little contempt in his indifferent expression, Li Yue's cheeks were slightly feverish.

"Young Master Du, this child just has a high fever that cannot subside. He will prescribe a few medications and let him take it, and it should be cured."

It seemed that he was very disgusted with the snot child. While speaking, the doctor took out his handkerchief and wiped the hand that was taking the pulse without any trace. Li Yue and Da Mouth had no time to be happy, but the doctor continued to say lightly: "However, Master Du, if this child cannot subside as soon as possible, if the high fever does not subside, his brain may be burned out. Even if he is rescued, he will be burned and become stupid."

"Doctor, please save my brother."

It was as if after experiencing the two levels of ice and fire, Damou suddenly collapsed. Hearing that his younger brother would become a fool, Damou was almost collapsed and crawled towards the doctor at a loss.

"Doctor, please save my brother. As long as I can cure my brother, I can be a cow and a horse for you. Even if I want my life, it's fine!"

Tears were falling like rain, tears flashed on his face. He raised his head with his big mouth, looked at the doctor hopefully, pulling the corner of his clothes, shaking and begging, his voice was so shrill.

However, the doctor still ignored him, his expression was still so indifferent, just looking at the blockade.

"Doctor, is there no other way?" Du Weidao was very calm.

The doctor shook his head, as if he was a conscience, looked back at the snot baby and said lightly: "Whether he can survive this level can only depend on whether he can survive it. However, it may be fine."

Du Weidao didn't say anything else, because he knew that this is the case with traditional Chinese medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine works very slowly, especially for minor diseases such as colds and fevers.

If the high fever does not subside, it can easily burn some nerve tissue in the brain.

But the big mouth let go of the doctor in despair, and his whole body collapsed on the ground, his white lips moved slightly, his eyes were empty and unconscious, and he didn't know what he was talking to himself.

"Send doctor money back and get the medicine back."

After sending the doctor and servant away, he always blocked the guards indifferently. Then he looked at the big crying mouth, frowned, and said unhappily: "What's there to cry? Can crying solve the problem? Besides, the doctor just said that it is possible to become stupid, but it is not necessarily to become stupid. Moreover, at least people are still alive, what's more important than living?"
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