"Is the second young master planning to come to the United States recently? The young master seems to have no friends here."
Carl's implication, how could a smart person like Mu Haochen fail to hear it, but the reality really doesn't allow it.
Even if you want to be a faint monarch, someone has to give yourself the right to be a faint monarch.
"There is no plan to go abroad recently, you know, here the busier it gets as the end of the year..."
In fact, I can make time when I am busy, but that person... avoids me.
Mu Haochen couldn't help but laugh at himself silently when he thought of this. When did he become such a cowardly person? What kind of curse did that man cast on himself
"Understand, the eldest master should pay more attention to your body." It seems that the two brothers did have friction before, which is a reminder of the master and madam.
It was a bad day for Carl to think that all the frowning of his brows could catch the flies.
"Okay, say hello to my parents, and goodbye to Uncle Carl." Looking out the window, Mu Haochen felt like a hole was broken in his heart, and a cold wind was blowing.
Since when did you want to care about one person, you actually need a third person to convey it
Why did the people who embraced yesterday seem to be unrelated to each other today
"I will definitely bring it, goodbye."
When the other party finished hanging up the phone, Mr. Carl, the housekeeper, went around the phone for a few times, hesitated for a while and finally got through Mu Jinrui's cell phone, hoping to help the brothers.
"Hello?" After a few beeps, the call was finally connected.
Hearing the thick nasal sound on the phone, Carl frowned again, it seems that today's wrinkles are going to deepen again.
Gentleman Carl's caring voice flowed into Mu Jinrui's ears over the phone: "Is the young master caught a cold?"
"A little bit, but a little question, is there anything wrong with Uncle Carl?"
After wiping his nose again, Mu Jinrui felt a little swelling in his head.
But for a person who cares about himself, the last thing Mu Jinrui lacks is patience.
"I'll take the doctor to see you in a while. I call to ask the young master if he will come this weekend. But now I think I already know the answer."
For Carl, a native of the United States, these American-style humours are born from the bones.
But at the same time, Karl, who has the experience of studying abroad in the East, knows better what kind of American humor does not exceed the habits of the East, and it can also promote the emotional exchange between the two sides.
"I'll just take a rest, no trouble."
It's just a cold, and it should be better if you find a pill and take it. Mu Jinrui doesn't want to bother others, especially the elderly Uncle Carl.
"It won't be troublesome. This time I called to confirm whether the young master is at home or not. The family just prepared some snacks for the young master to send.
Since the eldest master is sick, shall I take the doctor to observe it? "
Obviously there are dim sums, but there was really no intention to deliver them.
"In that case, okay, trouble, Uncle Carl." Carl can always think of ways that people can't refuse.
Before Mu Jinrui waited too long, the housekeeper Carl arrived with the family doctor and the servant carrying snacks.
"Let's take the individual temperature first."
"it is good."
At this moment, Mu Jinrui felt that he had caught a cold since he was a child and has become a big fire.
"38.5 degrees" Looking at the temperature on the thermometer, the family doctor continued: "Listen to breathing again."
After putting on the stethoscope and checking again, he shook his head helplessly.
"Come with me, go to the hospital and check again. At the moment, it seems that the bronchial tubes are inflamed and have a high fever, and I need a drip."
"Let's go, young master, I will see you off."
In this way, the original small cold became hospitalized, and this pleasant holiday was very unpleasant.
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