One Child Two Treasures: The Billionaire Chief’s Good Wife Chapter 748

He liked this feeling very much; he liked how his scent was on every spot of her body .

Gradually, he did not really want to stop only at a kiss .

In the days at the hospital, he did not once touch her in consideration of her injury . Even their kisses were mere pecks on the lips, and that was it .

It had been a few days since they had not had any intimate contact; he missed her body a little .

As the man kissed his woman, he tentatively held her hand and led it to a certain place that he had been eyeing on, as if sending her some sort of secret signal .

The fiery touch from the fingertips was so clear even through the fabric .

She opened her eyes in shock, only to look into that pair of deep-set eyes of his .

There was undisguised l.u.s.t in his eyes .

“Hey, you…”

She blushed, neither knowing what to say about him nor knowing what exactly was contained in his mind .

This man…

They just got off the plane, but he was…

How exuberant was his vitality?

“Besides this, can you think of something else?”

He answered, “No . ”

How confident could this guy get?!

“Mommy…”

The two adults were startled to hear Little Yichen's worried voice from the stairs and rushed over at once .

As they arrived at the second floor, they saw the boy standing on the stairs with Youyou in his arms . He looked everywhere as sweat trickled from his forehead . His face frantic and strained . Upon seeing their arrival, his voice carried a restless crying tone .

“Mommy, little brother, he… I don't know what's wrong with him, but he looks as if he's having difficulty breathing!”

He was embracing his younger brother ever carefully . The older twin was slightly taller than the younger twin by a head . In his arms, the younger of the two boys looked tiny and light . It was as if a pa.s.sing breeze could blow him away .

She was shocked to see Youyou curled up with his hands tightly covering his chest . From the way he labored for breath and how unusually flushed his face was, he seemed to be on the verge of suffocating .

Big drops of sweat glided down his face and dripped on to his older brother's arms .

The older kid angled his face toward the younger lad's pain-filled one . His guilt intensified and his fear grew at the sight . Anytime now, he might cry .

“Mommy, mommy…”

Youyou feebly cried out for help . His words were not said aloud; right now, he could only take in mouthful of breaths and was unable to form a complete sentence .

Mu Yazhe frowned . This was his first time seeing the child have a relapse .

It was too painful a sight .

Normal people would find it hard to imagine this pain .

It must unbearable being unable to breathe!

This child…

He jerked his head abruptly . Suddenly recalling that day when the boy was at the hospital, the doctor said then, “This child's physical condition is dire because of his premature birth . Adding the insufficient nutrients he absorbed from his mother, the state of his body is feeble . The best solution is for him to undergo surgery, but since he's still too young, it will be very risky, which is why it's not recommended . In the meantime, we can only use medication to stabilize his condition . ”

Hyperventilation was the physiological response to acute anxiety . During an attack, the patient would have accelerated heartbeats, erratic palpitations, and profuse sweating .

The patient would have difficulty breathing, a gradual increment in their breathing rate, resulting in low carbon dioxide concentrations as they were constantly being released . It would cause respiratory alkalosis and other symptoms, too .

If the condition was rather solemn, it could lead to paralysis of the limbs and even shock .