He directed a servant to cover the boy's mouth and nose with a plastic bag.

The boy, who was suspected of having an attack, actually gradually calmed down.

Seeing this, the nanny breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that the reckless young master would go berserk again. She took out a tranquilizer and stabbed it directly into the boy's tense arm.

A thick, long, and shiny syringe flashed past the little dumpling's eyes. Chaochao's little face stiffened, her almond-shaped eyes widened, and with a "woof," she turned around and hugged Huo Qin's leg.

Why do I need an injection even when there's no doctor around?

The nanny is so scary, sob sob...

I can't see her, ......

Although she was terrified, Chaochao couldn't help but secretly raise her head and peek at the bed.

Pei Yushen had stopped convulsing and his breathing had slowed down. Upon seeing this, the servant respectfully inquired with the master and only removed the plastic bag covering the boy's mouth and nose after receiving permission.

The silver-reflecting syringe was inserted diagonally into the thin arm, from which large beads of blood emerged.

This tragic scene undoubtedly deepened Chaochao's fear of injections.

She trembled and tightly closed her eyes, burying her face in Huo Qin's back like an ostrich.

How could this young man resist?!

Huo Qin's deep eyes swept over the nanny who was giving him injections.

Where did Pei Luying and her husband find such an unprofessional nanny?

Trembling, Chaochao cautiously opened her eyes a crack again after a short while, but before she could see anything clearly, everything suddenly went dark.

Huo Qin covered her eyes with one hand, picked up the little dumpling and left, saying, "Not suitable for minors to watch."

Bloody scenes.

The little bundle of joy nestled in his arms asked sullenly, "Is big brother alright...?"

Huo Qin: "Hmm."

He didn't die.

The little bundle of joy in my arms finally relaxed.

At the doorway, Old Master Huo leaned on his cane and quietly watched the chaos inside.

Seeing that Huo Qin had already picked up Chaochao, he shifted his gaze to Pei Yushen, who was further inside.

Seeing his old friend's only grandson in such a state, the old man felt a pang of sorrow.

As Huo Qin passed by him, he said in a deep voice, "You're just going to stand here and watch?"

Isn't he a descendant of your old friend?

The old man didn't even raise an eyebrow, and said indifferently, "I can't handle this."

Oh.

Huo Qin brought the little dumpling to the sofa in the living room and noticed that the red mark on the child's fair forehead had faded, which slightly eased the chill in his heart.

"I'm going home tomorrow."

Huo Qin spoke up.

"No way!" Old Master Huo spoke up first, leaning on his cane as he approached the two.

He can handle this!

Huo Qin scoffed, "Do you think you can stop me?"

Of course!

It can't be stopped.

We've been helpless against this kid for at least twenty years.

Grandpa Huo, his teeth itching with anger, turned his gaze to Chaochao, who was caught in the middle of the father and son, looking completely bewildered. He softened his voice and said, "Chaochao, Grandpa has been feeling sorry for you these past few days. Can you stay a few more days and keep Grandpa company?"

Huo Qin's eyes were filled with mockery.

Who was it that boasted about being as strong as an ox after their physical exam last month?

Sure enough, upon hearing the word "heartache," Chaochao's eyes widened with worry, and she pitifully climbed off the sofa and hugged Grandpa Huo, saying, "Grandpa, you have to be well. I won't leave these next few days."

Waaaaah, her poor grandfather not only has trouble walking, but also has a heart condition...

Grandpa Huo patted the little dumpling's head kindly.

What a filial and good child.

Huo Qin sneered: "Why don't we take you back and give you a proper rest?"

Old Master Huo's smile froze.

"Then... what should we do about Brother Yu Shen..."

Chaochao looked at her father and then at her grandfather, and whispered.

Huo Qin looked down at the little dumpling: "Are you really that reluctant to part with her?"

Upon hearing this, alarm sirens blared in Chaochao's mind, and she solemnly declared, "I love Daddy the most!"

"Of course, Grandpa loves it too." After saying that, Chaochao turned back to comfort Grandpa Huo.

Huo Qin: "..."

Chaochao then opened her big, worried eyes and said:

"But we'll leave Brother Yu Shen at home..."

Thinking of this, the child couldn't help but furrow his brow slightly.

She had a feeling that something bad was going to happen...

"..."

at last.

Hochin eventually conceded.

Old Master Huo was relieved.

Thank goodness, the dynasty was saved.

When it was time to go upstairs to sleep, Chaochao gently pushed open a crack in the door.

The snack crumbs have been cleaned up, and a new carpet has been installed on the floor.

The sedative had taken effect, and the quiet boy on the bed was breathing steadily.

Chaochao finally closed the door with peace of mind.

The sound of a door closing drifted into his ears. Pei Yu, unable to move, stared blankly at the white ceiling with his deep, silent eyes. After a long, long time, he slowly closed them.