When several people heard this, they froze, suddenly stopped, and looked back at the same time.
Just now, they were only thinking about checking Li Moying's condition, and they didn't notice at all that there was a girl sitting on the edge of the bed on the other side of the big bed.
She was holding a small porcelain bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other. It looked like she was about to feed Li Moying, but they interrupted her.
When Li Shihong saw it, he suddenly felt a little ashamed, "Uh... it turns out... it's Divine Doctor Li! I'm really sorry, but we were too impatient. When we heard that Mo Ying had woken up, the clansmen were very excited, but they didn't expect him. eating… "
As he spoke, he couldn't help but glance at Huang Yueli several times.
Unexpectedly, this Miss Li actually fed Li Moying!
As a great doctor, it is understandable to ask a maid to do such a trivial matter. She actually condescended to do it herself. She is so dedicated!
He was so lucky to be able to invite Liu Buyan and Miss Li, the senior brothers and sisters, this time!
Huang Yueli noticed his gaze and explained calmly: "Although Young Master Li has woken up, his body is still very stiff. There are many things that need to be paid attention to when eating. I'm worried that the maids are rough. , if Young Master Li is injured, wouldn’t it mean that our senior brothers and sisters are incompetent in medical skills?”
Li Shihong never thought that he had gone to great lengths to invite Huang Yueli and the others, but he had actually stepped on the trap dug by Huang Yueli. He thought that Huang Yueli's words were just distaste for the poor service of the maids of the Yunlin tribe.
He smiled awkwardly, "Miss Li, it's because of our lax control of the Yunlin clan that you are laughing. Thanks to you this time, Mo Ying was able to get well so quickly."
Huang Yueli nodded, without any intention of being modest, and continued: "If you have anything to say, let's wait until Young Master Li finishes eating."
Li Shihong immediately retreated with his people.
However, they didn't go too far. From the edge of the screen, they could still see what was happening inside.
I saw Huang Yueli getting closer to Li Moying, holding a spoon with her delicate jade fingers, scooping up the soft and glutinous white porridge stewed in the porcelain bowl, and brought it to Li Moying's mouth.
Li Moying's face was obscured by the shadow on the bedside, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly. However, it could still be seen that he did not eat it immediately, but hesitated for a while, and then spoke to Huang Yueli. What words.
After hearing what he said, Huang Yueli took the spoon back, put it to her mouth, blew on it, and then handed it to Li Moying's mouth again.
This time, Li Moying opened his mouth and swallowed.
Several elders looked on, feeling very distressed, and turned back to talk to Liu Buyan.
"Doctor Liu, is it really okay for Young Master to be like this...? It's too pitiful, isn't it? I wonder how long it will take for him to get better?"
The corners of Liu Buyan's mouth twitched and he was speechless, "What? But... pitiful??"
"Yes, look at the young master. He was once such a powerful master, but now he can't even feed himself. Alas, if it were me, I would really like to die!"
"Looking at the young master, he obviously has no appetite at all, but in order to get better, he has to force himself to eat. It's so pitiful, really so pitiful!"
When Liu Buyan heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood!
(End of chapter)