It wasn't until the child vomited completely that Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief. It didn't matter even if her clothes were stained by the vomit.
With a big hand, he turned the child over, and found that his breathing had become much smoother, and he was no longer blue and white from being suffocated just now.
At this time, there was a loud roar in my ear: "My book!"
Then Han Fei was pushed hard without noticing. Before she could react, she felt pain on the back of her hand. Several blood marks were left there, and some blood oozed out.
Han Fei was stunned for a moment and became angry, but her face changed immediately and turned into a pitiful look. She cried out and said: "It hurts, aunt, Fei'er just saved Xiao Shu." , Fei'er didn't want to kill Xiao Shu!"
Xia put her hands on her hips and yelled: "You slapped Shu'er so hard and he vomited so much. What are your intentions?"
At this moment, a weak cry came, "Mother..."
Everyone in the room was stunned.
Han Shangqing was the first to react. He took a step forward and looked at his young son who had woken up. He suddenly smiled and said, "Wen Ji, you're awake, dad is here."
Han Wenwen opened his eyes and slowly looked at his father, then turned his eyes, stopped when he saw Han Fei, and weakly shouted: "Sister..."
Han Fei was touched by a soft cry, and the tears she had just been holding fell down. She quickly wiped away her tears.
And this scene happened to be seen by everyone, and for a moment, everyone felt uncomfortable.
It turns out that the eldest lady cares so much about the young master...
It turns out that the eldest lady can not only kill people, but also save them.
They all saw it. The original young master was too ill to speak and was about to meet the King of Hell. After the eldest lady came and messed around, the young master could actually speak. This is not a gift!
Even Han Shangqing had a complicated mood. He looked at his younger son, whose face had obviously improved a lot, and then at Han Fei, who was "bullied to the point of crying", and felt guilty.
"Ding—the emotional value of the target person's father and daughter has increased by fifty. The current emotional value is -50, and the reward is 5 star coins. The positive emotional value is just around the corner. The host is mighty!"
Han Fei, who was silently wiping her tears, was stunned for a moment. Did she do something extraordinary again
After the child woke up, he looked at his parents and then weakly shouted, "I'm hungry..."
It turns out that since he got sick, the young Korean book has been given various supplements to save his life. He hasn't eaten much at all, just soup and water. Now after being vomited out, his stomach will naturally be empty.
Mrs. Xia, who loves her son so much, no longer cares about dealing with Han Fei, but calls to the maid, "Quick! Bring Shu'er the ginseng soup prepared in the kitchen!"
Han Fei couldn't pretend anymore after hearing this, and said quickly: "Auntie! I can't do it!"
Xia was angry, "Why can't I do it again?"
Han Fei said in a series: "Xiao Shu is still young and his body bones have not grown. He cannot bear to take soup and take supplements day and night! At this time, he should use more whole grains to adjust his spleen and stomach!"
Mrs. Xia was anxious, "Well, you Han Fei, you just don't want to see our mother and son doing well. Isn't that coarse food for Shu'er to eat! That's for the servants!"
Han Shangqing also looked at Han Fei with some dissatisfaction. He used the best for his only son!
Han Fei had to pretend to be aggrieved and said: "Fei'er is just doing it for the benefit of my brother... Fei'er once said in a medical consultation that whole grains can adjust the spleen and stomach and are suitable for eating due to colds."
Han Yan, who had been silent, asked suspiciously: "When did sister read the medical book?"
Han Fei secretly glanced at this cheap sister. She felt a little wary for some reason, but she still said very naturally: "I just spent some time on weekdays and watched it. Dad, my brother can no longer drink ginseng soup! I just asked Chunhong I prepared millet porridge, specially adding red dates and wolfberry to nourish the blood and nourish the body."
The Korean book also said softly: "My child wants to drink porridge..."
Han Shangqing relented and asked Chunhong to bring over the still warm porridge and asked Xia to feed it. The latter had no choice but to reluctantly take the 'porridge that only servants eat' and feed it to his son.
The child ate very quickly and was obviously hungry during this time.
Han Fei, with her never-ending attitude, directly began to instruct her servants to move all the charcoal fires out of the house. The air in the house suddenly circulated, and there was no more smog.
"Ding—the mission of rescuing Korean books is half completed, and we will reward you with 10 star coins. Please come on, host!"
At this time, Han Fei didn't care why the mission was only half completed, nor did she care that there were only 10 star coins left, because even without the mission and reward, she would have saved the child.
because…
The kid looked so much like her modern, short-lived brother.
In modern times, Han Fei didn't have no relatives from the beginning. At least she had a younger brother, a younger brother who depended on each other for life. But that younger brother was not named Han Wen, but Han An, and he was her most precious brother.
But... Han An died when he was eight years old.
Han Fei will never forget how much Han An suffered when he died, so she later studied medicine without hesitation. Western medicine could not save her brother, so she studied Chinese medicine.
This is an obsession she has always hidden.
Han Fei didn't expect to meet someone who looked exactly like Han An in this strange world. The seriously ill appearance just now was exactly the same as when Han An died, that's why she was so nervous, even though she knew that this person was not Han An.
That's all, just save it, just think it's for the face like Han An.