Chapter 807 The King

After Fu Yi nodded solemnly, he said bitterly: "Young madam, Young Master Mu... won't take the medicine obediently."

If he doesn't throw it away, it means he has a good temper.

"Otherwise, young madam, please leave." Qin Muchen would not listen to anyone else except her.

Even though Fu Yi's eyes were full of hope, Gu Shinian refused cruelly: "No, I'll go back. He needs to be quiet. You guys find a way to make him take the medicine."

Fu Yi: "...But, what should I do if Master Mu doesn't eat?"

"That's your business." Gu Shinian irresponsibly distanced himself from the relationship.

Fu Yi: "..."

Gu Shinian stayed in the bedroom for the whole night.

In the early morning of the next day, she didn't go back until Qin Muchen's high fever had completely subsided.

When Qin Muchen woke up, the warmth on his hand was gone.

He stroked that area, and his eyebrows suddenly softened.

…

Qin Muchen slept another morning.

In the afternoon, the door opened with a creak, and Fu Yi walked in with a solemn expression. He bowed slightly to him and said, "Master Mu, there's a call from the hospital."

Qin Muchen had just woken up. He was very thirsty because of his fever. He had just drank a glass and continued to pour a second glass when he heard Fu Yi talking about the hospital.

Pour a full glass of water and pour out more than half of the glass.

Fu Yi took a step forward, then stopped and looked at him unbearably.

"They're all here, gathered in the hospital, and it's not a particularly good situation."

"They even started to fight."

Qin Muchen picked up the water cup, drank the rest of the water, poured another cup, picked up the medicine, swallowed it, and drank the remaining cup of water.

Still... my mouth is very dry.

"I know." He said softly, walked into the changing room, took out a black suit and put it on.

I tied my tie, went to the bathroom again, washed myself, cleaned myself up, and then said, "Get the car ready."

…

In the hospital, there was a quarrel.

Everyone wanted to get a little benefit out of Mr. Qin's mouth when he was dying.

The hospital security did not make any difference at all and was helpless.

Qin Muchen walked over and stared at those people coldly. Then, he grabbed a guy who was making trouble and threw him against the wall with all his strength.

Bang.

Lost consciousness directly.

The entire corridor fell silent.

Qin Muchen said gloomily: "Whoever dares to cause trouble again is my enemy."

"Damn, Qin Muchen, who do you think you are?" Someone said dissatisfiedly: "At best, you are just the son of a mistress. It is not your turn to deal with the Qin family...ah!"

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked to the ground.

Qin Muchen's face was as frosty as he stepped on his abdomen.

A hard kick that almost made the man lose consciousness.

The scene became quieter.

No one dared to say anything.

With a cold face, Qin Muchen took the gun from Fu Yi's hand, pointed it at the person on the ground, and fired without hesitation.

The bullet struck him near the ear.

He almost got shot in the head.

"If you want to die, I can help you."

Everyone was silent.

Qin Muchen threw away the gun, opened the door, and walked in.

The person on the bed heard the noise, opened his eyes slightly, glanced at him, and then closed them weakly.

His lips moved slightly.