Fuxing Mengfei
Chapter 1278 Waiting to see my father
Chapter 1278 Waiting to see my father
"Uncle Xuanyuan, wake up, wake up!"
No matter how Mo Xiaowan was shaken, he got up to drink the medicine, but he didn't respond, but his brows were tightly frowned, as if he had a fever, and he couldn't mumble clearly.
She didn't understand a word, she put her little head close to his mouth, and finally understood what his whisper was.
"Little bowl, little wild cat..."
Is this a sound happening subconsciously?
Although her memory was erased, subconsciously, even if she was burned and confused, she could still remember her existence in her bones.
Mo Xiaowan's tears pattered and dripped on his lips.
Although the tears were very bitter and astringent, they were also nectar for a person who was in a fever. He opened his mouth slightly, and the tears seeped in from the crack in his mouth.
Mo Xiaowanzheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that the medicine was still hot, so it would not be too late to feed him after it was warm.
First use the method of physical cooling, twist the veil half dry in hot water, put one veil on his forehead, and wipe his face with the other, along his neck, unbutton the skirt, and slide it all the way. go down.
He was too heavy, so Mo Xiaowan used some ingenuity to turn him sideways for the drowsy sleeper, and wiped his half-dry handkerchief on his back.
After doing this, she was so tired that she was sweating profusely.
As soon as I touched the bowl of medicine, the medicine soup was already warm.
"Uncle Xuanyuan, get up and drink the medicine!"
Mo Xiaowan wanted to help him up, but he was sleepy, groaned in pain, and fell down again.
In this situation, the burning is so blurry, even if she tried her best to help him up, he would still fall down.
She was helpless and distressed.
So I had no choice but to put a veil under his neck, then took a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of decoction, poured it slowly, and let the decoction slip into his mouth.
But the medicine is not water, it just seeped a little into his mouth, the medicine was too bitter, he pushed it out with his tongue subconsciously.
"If you refuse to drink medicine, how can the fever go away?"
Mo Xiaowan was extremely frustrated!
Seeing that there was no one around, he frowned at the bowl of concoction, holding an aura of death, he simply took a big gulp for himself.
It was so hard!
Her tongue was numb from the bitterness.
In the past, when she was sick when she was a child, Feng Zimo would feed her a spoonful of medicine and a piece of sugar, and drink the whole bowl of medicine like this.
But because of his illness, she suddenly felt that no matter how bitter this unpalatable medicine is, is it as bitter as the separation of husband and wife?
When she gave birth to Meng Bao, did he not suffer by her side?
There is a pair of cute babies who grow up so big, haven't they seen their father and king suffer so much?
Thinking of this, what is this little suffering!
Mo Xiaowan contained the medicinal juice, bent down and pressed his lips to his lips, pried open his teeth with his tongue, and poured the medicinal juice into it.
Xuanyuanchen was surrounded by raging fire in his sleep.
Originally, I wanted him to push out the bitterness that lingered on the tip of my tongue, but the softness was very familiar.
In the dream, a black rain was poured on the fire, and the raging fire quickly subsided at a speed visible to the naked eye. The fire was much smaller, and he felt a lot more relaxed.
After feeding a bowl of medicine, Mo Xiaowan was sore all over, and finally got it done after exhausting all his strength.
But seeing the bottom of the soup bowl, although a little tired, she was happy!
Seeing that he seemed to be more stable in his sleep, Mo Xiaowan couldn't help stretching out his hand, smoothing the wrinkles between his brows, leaning over to whisper in his ear.
"Get well soon, Tiantian and Tangtang are still waiting to see their father on Paradise Island.
Uncle Xuanyuan, do you know?You have a pair of children, twins, a boy and a girl. "
(End of this chapter)
"Uncle Xuanyuan, wake up, wake up!"
No matter how Mo Xiaowan was shaken, he got up to drink the medicine, but he didn't respond, but his brows were tightly frowned, as if he had a fever, and he couldn't mumble clearly.
She didn't understand a word, she put her little head close to his mouth, and finally understood what his whisper was.
"Little bowl, little wild cat..."
Is this a sound happening subconsciously?
Although her memory was erased, subconsciously, even if she was burned and confused, she could still remember her existence in her bones.
Mo Xiaowan's tears pattered and dripped on his lips.
Although the tears were very bitter and astringent, they were also nectar for a person who was in a fever. He opened his mouth slightly, and the tears seeped in from the crack in his mouth.
Mo Xiaowanzheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that the medicine was still hot, so it would not be too late to feed him after it was warm.
First use the method of physical cooling, twist the veil half dry in hot water, put one veil on his forehead, and wipe his face with the other, along his neck, unbutton the skirt, and slide it all the way. go down.
He was too heavy, so Mo Xiaowan used some ingenuity to turn him sideways for the drowsy sleeper, and wiped his half-dry handkerchief on his back.
After doing this, she was so tired that she was sweating profusely.
As soon as I touched the bowl of medicine, the medicine soup was already warm.
"Uncle Xuanyuan, get up and drink the medicine!"
Mo Xiaowan wanted to help him up, but he was sleepy, groaned in pain, and fell down again.
In this situation, the burning is so blurry, even if she tried her best to help him up, he would still fall down.
She was helpless and distressed.
So I had no choice but to put a veil under his neck, then took a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of decoction, poured it slowly, and let the decoction slip into his mouth.
But the medicine is not water, it just seeped a little into his mouth, the medicine was too bitter, he pushed it out with his tongue subconsciously.
"If you refuse to drink medicine, how can the fever go away?"
Mo Xiaowan was extremely frustrated!
Seeing that there was no one around, he frowned at the bowl of concoction, holding an aura of death, he simply took a big gulp for himself.
It was so hard!
Her tongue was numb from the bitterness.
In the past, when she was sick when she was a child, Feng Zimo would feed her a spoonful of medicine and a piece of sugar, and drink the whole bowl of medicine like this.
But because of his illness, she suddenly felt that no matter how bitter this unpalatable medicine is, is it as bitter as the separation of husband and wife?
When she gave birth to Meng Bao, did he not suffer by her side?
There is a pair of cute babies who grow up so big, haven't they seen their father and king suffer so much?
Thinking of this, what is this little suffering!
Mo Xiaowan contained the medicinal juice, bent down and pressed his lips to his lips, pried open his teeth with his tongue, and poured the medicinal juice into it.
Xuanyuanchen was surrounded by raging fire in his sleep.
Originally, I wanted him to push out the bitterness that lingered on the tip of my tongue, but the softness was very familiar.
In the dream, a black rain was poured on the fire, and the raging fire quickly subsided at a speed visible to the naked eye. The fire was much smaller, and he felt a lot more relaxed.
After feeding a bowl of medicine, Mo Xiaowan was sore all over, and finally got it done after exhausting all his strength.
But seeing the bottom of the soup bowl, although a little tired, she was happy!
Seeing that he seemed to be more stable in his sleep, Mo Xiaowan couldn't help stretching out his hand, smoothing the wrinkles between his brows, leaning over to whisper in his ear.
"Get well soon, Tiantian and Tangtang are still waiting to see their father on Paradise Island.
Uncle Xuanyuan, do you know?You have a pair of children, twins, a boy and a girl. "
(End of this chapter)
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