Datang: Picking up a little Si Zi and accidentally admitting his kinship with blood?

Chapter 4 My great aunt!Is this a confession of blood?
"This... this... how do you know, young doctor?"

Li Junxian's eyes widened with admiration, completely losing the natural look he had just now.

The main reason is that Li Fei is too young and can be a doctor. How can he see internal injuries that even the imperial doctor needs to consult?
"If you have ambitions, you will not grow old. If you don't have ambitions, you will live a hundred years in vain. What, you don't believe me?"

Seeing Li Junxian's dumb look, Li Fei knew what he was thinking.

"No, no, everything the young doctor said is true. It's just that among the imperial... doctors I've met before, none of them can see my internal injuries at a glance like the young doctor."

Li Junxian waved his hand hurriedly, accidentally causing another injury, and he grimaced in pain.

"Okay, okay, just kidding, you better not move around now, the injury is not serious, and you need to rest for a while."

"If you believe the prescription, just follow the prescription and take the medicine. If you take it for a few months, there will be no problem."

Li Fei smiled and said casually.

These three people, two men and one woman, looked like they were no ordinary people.

The guy who was scratched by the white tiger was tall and had a lot of small wounds. He looked like a veteran.

The middle-aged man next to him was heroic and reserved. He was obviously not an ordinary citizen, at least he was an official.

The official position must not be low either.

The woman was equally beautiful. She seemed to be in her 20s. She was gentle, virtuous, and behaved generously. She must be a young lady from a wealthy family.

Of course, Rich Family is not the name of a brothel or red light district.

At this time, a clanking sound suddenly sounded in the kitchen.

At first, Li Fei didn't pay attention.

However, all I heard was a "yeah", and then another childish voice came: "Woo...brother, come quickly, wuwu, Persimmon is hurt..."

Li Fei, who was in the outhouse, was startled when he heard Persimmon's voice and hurried to the kitchen.

Oops, I forgot that I had cooked the corn that Persimmon loved to eat in the pot before. Now I just healed Li Junxian and forgot about it.

I ran to the kitchen and saw a stick of corn on the chopping board. Little Persimmon was holding a kitchen knife to chop the corn in half.

As a result, I accidentally cut my hand.

There is a large bowl next to it with cold water in it.

I learned this from Li Fei. The cooked corn is too hot, so you can eat it immediately after running it under cold water.

At this moment, Persimmon was crying, but still looked at the corn eagerly, and raised the knife again.

"Oh my aunt, how dare you do such a dangerous thing..."

Li Fei rushed forward and snatched the knife from Persimmon's hand.

When he looked down, he saw a small cut on Xiao Persimmon's finger, and blood dripped into the bowl.He breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed like nothing was wrong, but Li Fei felt a pain in his hand again.

Looking again, I saw that in a hurry, I grabbed the blade and made a cut on myself. Blood dripped on my fingertips and dripped into the bowl.

Two drops of blood happened to meet in the bowl.

Then, in Li Fei's somewhat dazed eyes, they actually merged together!
Li Fei:? ? ?
With a thud in his heart, Li Fei had also heard the story of blood recognition. This thing is said to have no scientific basis in modern times, but it is somewhat credible.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

When Little Persimmon saw that Li Fei's hand was also torn, he cried even harder.

"Hey, okay, brother is fine. Come here, brother will bandage you."

Pulled back from his thoughts by Persimmon's cry, Li Fei suppressed his thoughts for the time being and pulled Persimmon out of the kitchen.

……

Outside, Li Fei rushed into the kitchen.

Changsun Wugou's expression was visibly tense, and when he heard the little girl's cry, he suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

Li Er saw that Changsun Wugou looked wrong and asked: "Guanyin Maid, something was wrong with you just now. What happened?"

After entering the house, Changsun Wugou didn't speak much. He just held his hand tightly and kept paying attention to the little girl named Xiao Persimmon.

"Second brother, do you...do you have a familiar feeling? That little girl...little persimmon, could it be our lost...Si Zi?"

Changsun Wugou's voice was trembling, and he held Li Er's hand tighter, as if he was a little scared.

persimmon?

Si son?

Li Eryi was startled. When he came in and saw Little Persimmon just now, he also had an indescribable feeling, as if he had met a close relative.

"Guanyin Maid, do you feel this way too?" Li Er also started to get a little nervous.

Back then, Li Er and Changsun Wujia took their young little Sizi out to seek medical treatment. As a result, their whereabouts were known. In the rush, they had to hide little Sizi in an abandoned house.

When the two returned, Sizi had disappeared.

Although more than a year has passed, Changsun Wugou is still heartbroken every time he thinks about it.

"Second brother, what evil have I done? I have given up hope in the past, and now I have lost my son again. I... wu wu..."

Thinking of the past, Changsun Wugu couldn't hide his sadness, and tears suddenly flowed down.

(End of this chapter)