MPLB-10.1 How Come The Scene Of Giving Yibo a Shot Ended Up Like This?

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“How about this? I’ll have someone drive a sightseeing car over.” It was only then that Zanjin remembered that he could actually get someone to help him.

Zhan still bit his lips and continued to try to step forward.

After Zanjin finished making the call, he immediately followed by their side just in case that Young Master would bump into something.

In that case, when Young Master sobered up the next day, he surely would chop him up!

The sightseeing car was parked outside the pavilion. And it took Zhan a great deal of effort to finally help him into the car.

After that, this sightseeing car drove out from the courtyard and drove directly to the entrance of the hall of the Jingshi Pavilion.

This time, Yibo seemed to be a little more obedient. And with Zhan’s assistance, he walked step by step into the hall.

Zanjin immediately had someone tidy up a guest room on the first floor and let them in.

With the Young Master’s current state, it was probably not easy for him to go up to the second floor.

“How the hell did he get under the pavilion?” Zhan finally let Yibo lie on the bed. Then he took a few breaths and had a chance to ask such a question.

“Young Master had drunk too much wine tonight. By the time he walked out of the banquet hall, he hadn’t been able to handle the alcohol, Originally, he planned to go back to the Jingshi Pavilion first while he was still sober.”

Alcohol was just like that. When you feel that it started to get to your head, you should end up quickly finding a comfortable place to lie down and rest.

Because you would soon find out that the aftereffects of alcohol were so terrifying that you probably won’t even be able to walk in the blink of an eye.

“But he didn’t expect to see you as soon as he came out, Young Mrs.”

“Why did he follow me here when he knew he would be drunk soon?”

Zhan didn’t figure Yibo out. If he wanted to find him, he could have just asked Zanjin to give him a call.

“I think only Young Master can answer that question.”

Zanjin scratched his head and knew that he wasn’t in the position to question what Young Master had done.

Zhan let out a breath, feeling a little helpless, “Forget it. Take care of him.”

He took the shoes off for Yibo and stood up.

“Young Mrs, you, you can’t leave!” Zanjin panicked.

Asking him to take care of the Young Master was asking for death.

If the Young Master got upset, he would give him a direct punch, which Zanjin couldn’t put up with.

“He will get upset if I stay here.” It wasn’t like Zhan hadn’t got such an experience in his previous life.

In his previous life, when Young Master Wang got drunk and Zhan tried to take care of him, he just threw him out and didn’t allow him to approach his room for three whole months afterward.

As Zhan recalled the past, he knew that Young Master Wang must have hated him so much!

“However, the Young Master did not forbid you from approaching him just now.” Zanjin really dared not let Zhan leave.

The Young Master rarely got drunk. And once he did a few times, he would make an astonishing scene.

To put it bluntly, whoever came close to him would die!

The last time Fanxing tried to take the Young Master’s temperature when he was delirious, he ended up with a direct fracture and a half month’s plaster cast.

The Young Master’s alertness had reached an unimaginable level.

Zanjin just wondered why the Young Master was able to not resist at all when Young Mrs approached him. Instead, he looked as if he was obedient.

Zhan looked back at the man lying on the bed, in the meantime, who tightened his eyebrows tightly and seemed to be restless in his sleep.

When holding him just now, Zhan found that his body temperature was frighteningly high…

Zhan sat back down on the edge of the bed and reached out to his forehead.

Zanjin paused breathing and couldn’t help but warn him, “Young Mrs, be careful!”

Before Zhan could come to his senses, he had placed his hand on Yibo’s forehead.

“It’s really hot!”

He was drunk and had been standing in the wind for so long. But now it was obvious that Yibo was more than just being drunk.

“Quickly call Zheng Fanxing over. He seems to have a fever.”

Zheng Fanxing was Yibo’s personal doctor. And since the Young Master Wang was going back to the Wang family’s house for a two-day stay, Fanxing had moved back early.

Zanjin was just surprised that starting from the fact that the Young Mrs had called him by his first name and now he had asked him to invite Fanxing over, it seemed that he didn’t find them strange at all.

It was as if Young Mrs was familiar with the people around the Young Master.

However, hearing that the Young Master was sick, Zanjin surely didn’t have time to think about it so much. He immediately called Fanxing.

By the time Fanxing came over, Zhan had just measured the temperature for Yibo.

“Forty point three degrees!” Seeing the degrees displayed on the thermometer, Zhan was terrified and became nervous.

“Fanxing, give him an antipyretic injection!”

What if Yibo’s brain was impaired by this high temperature?

Young Master Wang’s brain was the most powerful. The Century Group had developed to this point in just a few years. Wasn’t it because of Young Master Wang’s brain?

Wang Yibo’s brain surely was worth a lot. If his brain was thus impaired, everything would be doomed!

Of course, the most important thing if it burned Young Master Wang’s brain, Zhan would feel sorry for him.

When Fanxing heard the words, “give young master an injection.” Fanxing felt that his backbone stiffened instantly and his neck was chilled. Then he shook his head vigorously.

“Fanxing, why don’t you do it yet?” Seeing his delayed response, Zhan turned around and looked at him.

Zhan didn’t expect that not only did this guy refuse to come over, but also he even took two steps back.

“Well, young mrs, I… I think that a fever of more than forty degrees is no big deal. Maybe, physical cooling will be enough.”

“What are you talking about!” For body temperature below thirty-eight point five degrees, it could be treated with a physical cooling method. However, once it was above thirty-nine degrees, it would be a high fever.

Now, Yibo had a fever of forty point three degrees. How come Fanxing said that it was not a big deal?

“I, I didn’t mean that. I just… that…”

Fanxing was a bit fidgeting, And finally, he helplessly said, “Young Master never takes injections…”

Fanxing could imagine what would happen to him if he approached the Young Master with a needle.

To others, it was just an imagination. However, for Fanxing, he had experienced it by himself and the needle had fallen directly on his arm.

The stinging pain was still fresh in his mind.

Zhan probably figured out why Fanxing had such a reaction.

Looking down at the slumbering man, Even Zhan was a little afraid.

Giving an injection to Young Master Wang was no different from committing suicide, right?

But, Yibo was burning up like this, making Zhan wonder if the usual antipyretics would work.

Besides, why did I feel that his temperature was still rising?

Suddenly, he squeezed his palm and said in a deep voice, “Fanxing, you prescribe some injections so that I’ll give him the injections.”

“Do you want to give the Young Master an injection?”

Fanxing and Zanjin opened their mouths wide and spoke in unison.

A fever-reducing injection was indeed the best solution at a time like this.

But, the Young Mrs wasn’t a doctor. So how could he inject him?

“I’ve studied nursing.” Zhan had learned everything in his previous life to please Young Master Wang.

It was just that none of his skills would be useful in front of Young Master Wang.

Young Master Wang’s body temperature made Zhan anxious. At this time, he couldn’t care about so much.

“Have the medical office over there prescribe some fever-reducing injections and I’ll have a try” Zhan said.

“But, Young Mrs, Fanxing tried to give the Young Master an injection years ago. But he ended up lying in the hospital for days.”

Zanjin had to remind Zhan. Although he appreciated the Young boy’s courage, the consequences were most likely to be unthinkable.

“Since he is like this now, can we just stand by and watch him burn out his brain?” Zhan was furious and gave a direct order, “Fanxing, have someone send an injection over, immediately!”

“Yes!” Fanxing immediately pulled out his phone and called the people over at the medical room.

A needle was something that he didn’t have on him. That was because he knew that he wouldn’t be able to use it on the Young Master.

However, when the Young Mrs gave the order just now, why did he feel that Young Mrs was so similar to the Young master?

So, without deliberation, he immediately executed it.

Zhan looked at Yibo and made his voice sound as softly as he could.

“You have a fever right now, Your forehead is feverish, I have to give you an injection. You have to be good and don’t resist.”

Everyone knew that once Young Master Wang resisted, the consequences would be very serious.

Zhan said again softly. “It won’t hurt very much. Trust me. It’s like being bitten by a mosquito.”

Yibo didn’t react at all. There was no telling if he had taken boy’s words to heart.

“We need to change his clothes. Zanjin, come and help.”

Zanjin was quite obedient and immediately brought a set of sleeping robes to Yibo.

But, other than that, for all things that required any physical contact with the Young Master, he wouldn’t do them at all.

Zhan really wanted to rip Zanjin’s head off and wondered whether he needed to be so frightened like this?

However, he didn’t have time to dawdle.

Young Master Wang’s body temperature was getting higher and higher. And if Zhan didn’t cool him down, he might not be able to afford the consequences.

“Get me a basin of cold water over here. And a clean towel.”

“Yes!” Zanjin immediately ran to the bathroom.

Zhan was careful and unbuttoned Yibo’s shirt.

One, two, three…

There was a clear muscle texture on the sturdy chest. With a glance at it, Zhan knew how powerful the owner’s physique and strength were!

Carelessly, he remembered on the night of their engagement party for the first time, how awful the force of his was when Yibo banged himself on him in the car.

At the thought, Zhan blushed.

He scrambled to gather his thoughts and had a hard time getting Yibo’s shirt off for him.

As Zhan looked down, his face became redder.

I have to take off Young Master Wang’s pants as well… right? Later on, he needs to get a shot…

Zhan bit his lips and endured the feeling of shyness. And he finally placed his long fingers on Young Master Wang’s diamond-studded belt and popped the buckle off.

The atmosphere on the scene was a bit awkward. And Zanjin coughed lightly as he turned his face away.

Fanxing just happened to pick up the needle from the outside. And he walked to the side to adjust the needle. Although he liked to see the scene very much, he was a little embarrassed.

Zhan took Young Master Wang’s belt out. After that, he stared at Yibo’s pants for a while.

Finally, Zhan took a deep breath and pulled down the zipper of his pants.

But no one expected that just as Zhan pulled Yibo’s zipper down, Yibo, who was still asleep, suddenly opened his starry eyes and took Zhan’s small hand in his big palm.

“Boy! You are trying to seduce me again!”

Seduce, seduce him?

Because of the need to take off Yibo’s pants, Zhan, who was already a little guilty, suddenly shook his hands and fiercely wanted to stand up and back away.

Unexpectedly, his hand was still in Yibo’s palm and was being held tightly.

As soon as boy retreated, the distinctly unconscious man pulled him. And his powerful force pulled him down on his stomach instantly.

“Mmm.”

Zhan didn’t know what he had bumped into and only felt his nose was sore and his tears were coming out.

The atmosphere was stiff and quite embarrassing! And it was very… blush-inducing!

Zanjin was dumbfounded and Fanxing almost stuck the needle in his finger.

The assisting physician who had just brought the injection over retreated violently out of the room and slammed the door shut.

Yibo muffled a grunt. And some pain flashed across a pair of his eyes that were clearly blinded by alcohol. He said, “You__”

Zhan was completely unaware of what was happening. He just felt that the place he had bumped into was making him feel more and more uncomfortable.

It seemed that it was pressing against him and it had changed a little…

As soon as he lifted his head, he could immediately notice that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the room.

Why were Zanjin and Fanxing looking at me like that?

What did I do?

Zhan, who was somewhat confused, looked down. And when he took a look at the place he had just hit, his hearty eyes went wide!

“Young Mrs, don’t pass out yet. You haven’t given the Young Master an injection yet!”

Zhan’s look indicated that he was so shocked that he was about to pass out. And it made Zanjin very worried.

Only then did Fanxing come to his senses. He immediately walked over with the syringe, “Young Mrs, the injection is ready.”

Zhan inhaled over and over again. And with great difficulty, he managed to calm down.

“I didn’t…” Zhan was going to say that he had not done it on purpose, but whom should he explain to?

Yibo woke up. And his unfocused gaze was falling on the boy’s face. The look in his eyes was hazy.

His handsome and good-looking face was covered in a layer of red color due to the high fever, He was still running a fever!

Zhan closed his eyes and forced himself to calm down. How could I let my imagination run wild? That was just an accident.

Zhan took a third deep breath. Then he reached out with his long fingers, put them on the spot he had just hit, and pulled the zipper down…

When Zhan was changing his pants, Yibo was surprisingly quiet and obedient.

It’s just that when that strong, slender, and perfectly proportioned body became clearer and clearer, Zhan still couldn’t help but feel a little whimsical.

It’s really so classless for him to fall for a patient!

But, Young Master Wang’s body would definitely make anyone go crazy for him.

Seeing it so close up, Zhan surely went lustfulness!

Boy was already restraining himself well.

Finally, he helped him put on the sleeping robe smoothly. Then he took the needle, Fanxing had sent over and looked at Yibo.

As Yibo’s confused vision accidentally fell on the needle in boy’s hand, his cold eyes were suddenly filled with killing intent.

He was aware of the danger and was going to resist!

Without even thinking about it, Zhan hugged him and said softly, “I won’t hurt you. Trust me!”

Yibo was obviously at a high temperature. But right now, it was extremely cold.

He had cultivated this sense of alertness over many years, making him especially sensitive to danger.

Zhan put his hand on Yibo’s chest, carefully giving him a light caress.

“It’s just a shot. After that, you’ll be fine, Young Master Wang, trust me. You surely will be fine after that.”

Yibo didn’t speak. There was no telling if he agreed or not.

But if he suddenly struggled when he was given the injection, it would definitely hurt him.

“Zanjin, come and hold his leg down. I’m going to start.” Taking advantage of the fact that Young Master Wang’s dazed state, Zhan should quickly give him the shot.

However, there was no reaction from Zanjin.

Zhan turned back and actually saw Zanjin hiding in the farthest corner and trembling.

“Young Mrs well, I. I’ll just watch you do it.”

“…”

Zhan was instantly speechless. What did this mean?

“Fanxing!”

“Young Mrs I… have some hand problems today. And may not have much strength.”

Are you kidding me? I surely can’t hold the Young Master’s leg down!

Didn’t this boy knew that the Young Master’s legs was famous for its toughness?

I still remember one time when the Young Master got angry, he kicked down a high wall.

He could even kick down a wall! If he kicked me, I would be dead or injured!

Zhan really couldn’t do anything about it. Although Fanxing and Zanjin usually looked strong and tall, in front of Young Master Wang they all became cowards.

Speaking of this matter of giving an injection to Young Master Wang, Boy probably had to get it done by himself.

He pulled off Yibo’s robe and stared into his confused eyes.

“Young Master Wang, I’m really helping you. And I’m not trying to hurt you. You can’t do anything to me, okay?”

“If you’re not happy, when you’re better, you can catch Zanjin and Fanxing here and beat them up…”

“Young Mrs… ” Zanjin felt wronged. Why did Young Master beat him up! He was so frightened now!

Zhan didn’t bother to look at him, Young Master Wang was seriously ill. These two dared not come to help and surely had to be besten up later on!

Boy still had his focus set on Yibo.

“Young Master Wang, I’m a little boy and my body is weak. You really can’t lay a hand on me, especially kicking me.”

“If you lay a hand on me, I won’t be able to live.”

With a cotton swab that was stained with the alcohol on his other hand, he wiped it on the side of Yibo’s waist downwards.

“Young Master Wang, we made a deal, You won’t resist and can’t do anything to me. I… I am going to start injecting you.”

As soon as he finished his words, he aimed at the man’s buttocks and plunged the needle in.

Time seemed to have stopped for an instant.

In the meantime, Yibo twisted his eyebrows so tight that he actually sat up violently.

“Young Master Wang, don’t move!”

But before he could finish his sentence, Yibo already put his hand on boy’s shoulder and was about to lift him up and throw him out.

Zhan was also helpless. It didn’t matter if he was thrown out. The most important thing was that if Young Master Wang threw him out, the shot wouldn’t work!

“Yibo…” Zhan suddenly bit his lips, leaned forward as fast as he could, and pressed his thin lips down hard.

Time seemed to have stopped once again.

Zanjin and Fanxing, who had just quickly rushed over when he dropped the needle and were always ready to save him, looked at each other with a blank look in their eyes.

What did Young Mrs’ move mean…..? Didn’t he give Young Master an injection? How did he suddenly… make out with Young Master?

The most unbelievable thing was that after the Young Mrs kissed the Young Master, who had been ready to lose his temper, instantly quieted down.

His hand slid down from boy’s shoulder. And he embraced boy’s slender waist.

After tasting the cool and sweet taste of the boy’s two thin lips, Yibo embraced him tightly in his arms and deepened the kiss of his own accord.

The kiss of an evil and wonderfully handsome man was definitely a super challenge for little boy.

His heartbeat was speeding up, breathing difficulty, if not careful, Boy would almost lose himself.

Luckily, in the nick of time, Boy was able to remember what he was holding in his hand.

He pressed the pushing head of the syringe with his thumb and gently pressed it down. And finally, the fever-reducing needle was slowly injected.

In the end, it was all injected into Yibo’s blood vessels!

It was amazing! Young Mrs’ successfully injected the needle!

When Zhan pulled the needle out of Yibo’s body and casually threw it into the trash basket on the side, Fanxing and Zanjin couldn’t believe their eyes.

Little boy did it! He really did it!

Since they had been following the Eldest Young Master for more than ten or twenty years, they had never seen him take an injection.

For the things the Young Master didn’t want to do, no one could force him, not even the Old Master and his father!

But now, with just one kiss, the Young Mrs had the young master completely submissive!

Amazing!

Young Mrs was really high!

However, if the Young Mrs was better-looking, perhaps this scene would be more beautiful…   “Alas!”

“Well!” After an injection, Zhan was about to get up. But he didn’t expect the man on the bed to pull him over.

He flipped over and directly pressed boy down.

Yibo put his long fingers on boy’s lapel.

“Hiss!”

Zhan’s dress was suddenly torn open with a long slit.

All the people on the scene were dumbfounded!

Zhan was dumbfounded. So were Fanxing and Zanjin, staring at the two figures on the bed without a moment’s moving, they were stunned.

This is… Was… Young Master going to perform live…. that…… having sex performance?

“Hiss!”

Another sound rang. And a large portion of Zhan’s skin was exposed to the air. Boy had a hard time avoiding Yibo’s lips.

He managed to avoid Yibo’s lips with great difficulty. And after taking a big breath, he panicked and shouted in a low voice, “Young Master is going to put on a show… that…. Show? Don’t look, don’t.”

Zanjin turned around speedily, walked quickly to the French window, closing the curtains.

Fanxing was busy putting away the syringe needles from the wastebasket and began to pack up his things.

These medical wastes and ordinary garbage shouldn’t be put together. They had to be specially treated.

Zhan’s hands were on Yibo’s body. He said anxiously, “Young Master Wang, Young Master Wang! Stop it! Don’t be like this! You’re still sick!”

The man on boy’s body was unaffected by his words. He continued doing what he needed to do. And finally, he lowered his head to seal boy’s lips.

“Mmm…”

Zanjin squatted down and continued to clean up the curtains.

Why is this French window curtain not even at all? Is it time to get a new one?

Fanxing pulled the discarded needles off the syringe and retrieved them into the special discarded instrument box.

However, the instrument box was probably a little uneven because of the fact that it hadn’t been sorted for too long. So, Fanxing tidied it up slowly and methodically.

By the way, Fanxing coughed lightly and reminded, “Young Master is still feverish. It’s not good to do that… Cough! It will hurt his vitality.”

Zhan wanted to die. When the man on his body became stubborn, it was as if he stubborn like a cow. No matter how hard boy pushed, he couldn’t push him.

There were still two men in the room. It was not that they wanted to stay and watch the fun. They didn’t have the guts.

Of course, Zhan knew that it was not… advisable for Young Master Wang to do a too strenuous exercise based on his current situation.

They were worried about Young Master Wang. But they wouldn’t be at ease after leaving.

So now, the only thing they could do was to wait!

They could only wait and let boy think of some ways to stop the Young Master from acting so crazily.

But what else could boy think of now? He was in trouble now.

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