The first pet of the famous family: the return of a thousand gold

Chapter 226
Nanjing Yang clenched his fists tightly, trembling uncontrollably.

If he wasn't just an ordinary person, unable to do anything in the face of such an unconventional fighting method, even if he wanted to serve as a human shield for his daughter, he wouldn't be able to keep up, and Thurse wouldn't be injured so badly!

Is this feeling of powerlessness the same as Thurse's feeling when facing her grandma's murder?
Coupled with grandpa and beloved cat, it will really drive people crazy!

She struggled for five years, but she broke her dream abruptly!
Or rather belief, the illusory faith of the resurrected family members.

How broken she must be!

The man who was beaten by Nanjing Yangtie was so distressed that he wanted to cry.

He is not a good father.

He knew that the child was feeling uncomfortable, but he didn't know that the wound was so deep!
Is it to blame the child for being too sensible and acting so good that he coaxed them all over?Or is it because they didn't pay enough attention to her and didn't have the patience to untie the knot in her heart?
"Surther don't cry, you still have your father, and we still have a home."

For the first time, Nanjing Yang felt that he was clumsy and could not even understand the words.

Obviously, he can teach those bastards in a normal way, but he can also say it well.

The daughter is indeed different, she has a delicate mind and cannot be handled according to dogma.

But what should I do!You can't tell her to cry even in a coma, right?At least wake up first.

Nanjing Yang was at a loss, took off the steamed handkerchief from his daughter's forehead, threw it into the clear water and grabbed a few handfuls, felt the temperature cool down, quickly wrung it out and shook it out, folded it evenly, and put it on the daughter's forehead again.

Jun Haoran kept holding Jiang Sesel, fearing frostbite to the sick girl, he did not dare to release the power, but slowly circulated the power in the body, bringing her a little coolness.

"The heart is full of fire, and it has been forcibly suppressed for many years. Once it turns back, it is very dangerous."

The old Chinese doctor's diagnosis was within their expectations. After drinking the traditional Chinese medicine, the medicine bottle of the western medicine was also hung up, plus physical cooling, the three-pronged approach still had no obvious effect.

The poison on the poison net has hallucinogenic ingredients, and Jiang Sesu was obviously caught, causing the repressed demons in her heart to backlash, and fell into a coma, but the doctor did not detect the toxins in her body.

Probably her ability automatically detoxified the toxin, and the fever was just a sequelae.

Jun Haoran naturally thought of her ability and didn't say anything, just caring about cooling her down first.

The high temperature of 41 degrees, if it continues to burn like this, the brain will burn out!
Jiang Sesu was so burned that he was talking nonsense. After tossing until midnight, the temperature would drop to 39 degrees.

"Uncle, please rest first, I will sleep with my sister in my arms."

Jun Haoran's ability is the ice element plus the spiritual attribute, holding a piece of burning coal is actually not comfortable.

Thankfully it still works.

And Nanjing Yang has been tired for a few days, and now he is unshaven and looks very haggard. To be honest, he may not be of much help.

Nanjing Yang changed the basin of water, tested his daughter's temperature, and carefully changed her wet handkerchief.

"Go to sleep, I will watch over."

Nanjing Yang dimmed the lights again, seeing that his daughter was still not sleeping soundly, he couldn't help but feel even more anxious.

"Uncle, if Sese wakes up and sees you overwhelmed, she should be sad again. She was already very thoughtful, and she was bored in her heart and didn't want to say anything. In the end, she suffocated herself. So delicate, we still Follow her?"

Jun Haoran's persuasion was not very pleasant, but it fell into Nanjing Yang's ears.

"This girl, she's been stubborn since she was a child! When her grandma was around, she kept nagging her about this problem and told her to change it. It hasn't changed for many years."

Jun Haoran interrupted him with a smile.

"Jiangshan is easy to change and nature is hard to change. We let her do as much as possible. Why do we have to ask her to change? I don't want her to embarrass her own size anymore. I don't feel bad enough. It's better to just rely on her. "

"Anyway, she is sensible and thinks of others in everything."

Nanjing Yang glanced at him, then at the girl whose face was flushed and her eyelashes were trembling.

"Oh, I'm still incompetent as a father."

The two communicated in low voices, and the night gradually deepened.

Early the next morning, Jiang Sesur was woken up by a strong physiological charge, and opened his eyes with difficulty.

"Are you awake? Is there any other discomfort? Good morning."

A magnified handsome face is close in front of your eyes, and the impact is magnified ten times!
"Little brother."

"Hey, it's me."

Jun Haoran couldn't help but leaned over to kiss the little girl who just woke up and was still confused. With this movement, the arm that had been pillowed all night felt like a needle prick, numb and painful, and his handsome face couldn't help but feel It twitched, and the sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Curse is awake?"

Nanjing Yang was very vigilant, stood up from the carp on the floor, and raised his hand to touch his daughter's forehead.

"It's still a little hot."

Nanjing Yang tested his daughter's forehead with the back of his hand, tried his backhand, and came to a conclusion.

Much stronger than yesterday's high fever.

Nanjing Yang couldn't hide his joy. Seeing his daughter's ignorant and weak appearance, he couldn't help but kiss her forehead like she did when she was a child.

"Are you hungry? Dad is going to serve you porridge. No, do you want to go to the toilet? Dad will carry you there."

Jiang Sese was stunned for a while, blinked, and his straight eyes gradually became clear.

"I'm fine, cough."

Opening her mouth, the hoarse voice surprised her, and she couldn't help clearing her throat.

"Are you thirsty? Drink water. You didn't sweat much this night. If you can't, drink plenty of water and go to the toilet to detoxify."

Nanjing Yang poured a cup of boiled water at a suitable temperature, just in time for her to drink, and fed her to drink.

Jiang Sesur raised her hand to take the cup, but her arm was so soft that she lost contact, so she had to put it down in vain, and let her dad feed it.

A few sips of water entered her throat to relieve the discomfort in her throat, and also brought a little clarity to her head. Jiang Sesu raised her head back, and the water glass was withdrawn, she gasped slightly.

"bathroom."

Nanjing Yang picked her up, hugged her to sit on the toilet, and guarded the door worriedly.

Jiang Sesur was a little uncomfortable, but her dull body and strong physical demands prevailed, and she let it go half helplessly and half shyly.

After a simple wash, Jiang Sesur only felt refreshed, and happily ate the chicken soup and millet porridge made by his father, and listened to their explanation of the follow-up.

"It's the remnant of the Creation God organization on Killing Island. I don't know where I got the news. They want to capture you alive."

Jun Haoran took a shower and changed his clothes. His radiant appearance was completely different from Jiang Sesu's, and she had to sigh, it's good to be young.

Jun Haoran hesitated for a moment, looked at her withered and pitiful appearance, and chose to tell some inside stories.

It's not good to let her make wild guesses alone, but it's not beautiful.

"According to their account, you are the most yin body that is rare in a thousand years, and you can assist in cultivation."

Jiang Sesur almost spit out a mouthful of porridge!
Isn't this Nima the pure yin body that she made up in her novels?The best furnace to assist cultivation!Which idiot is this taking the story seriously?

Shouldn't she be honored that she wrote well and gained a few brainless fans?
No, to the yin body, where did she seem to have heard this word?

Jiang Sesu was distracted, and the porridge remained in his mouth for a long time.

(End of this chapter)