Ou Zun was spiraling.
Seeing her face covered in red rash, the first thing he thought of was smallpox.
Then…
He quickly bundled her up in a blanket, held her tight, and stuffed her in the car at a speed indicating he was racing against time.
On the way, the car was practically flying.
He called the hospital, instructing them to assemble their best doctors as fast as possible, threatening to tear the hospital down if they delayed treating his little darling!
For the first time ever, Ou Zun was throwing a fit in the hospital. The director of the downtown hospital was unnerved by his call, dragging all the high-ranking doctors from their warm beds in the middle of the night!
There was a crisis at hand!
The Little Overlord was about to demolish the hospital!
So when Mù Qiānxún was brought in, all the doctors saw was a white sheet with a noticeable mass of long black hair underneath. It was quite scary, they thought it was someone who had reached the last stage of severe illness.
