Han Fei barely breathed a sigh of relief until the child vomited cleanly, even if his clothes were soiled by the vomit.

With a big hand over, after turning the child over, he found that his breathing had become much smoother, and he was no longer just suffocated.

At this time, I yelled in my ear: "My book!"

Immediately, Han Fei didn't notice for a while and was pushed hard. She didn't respond, and her hand hurts. A few bloodstains stayed there, and some oozes blood.

Han Fei was stunned and became angry, but her face changed immediately, but she became a pitiful look. She cried loudly and said, "It hurts, my aunt, Mayfair just saved Xiaoshu Mayfair didn’t want to kill Xiaoshu!"

Xia's arms akimbo, directly shouted: "You slap the book so vigorously, he vomits so hard, you, what do you intend!"

At this moment, a weak cry came, "Mother..."

The people in the room were stunned.

Han Shangqing was the first to react. He took a step forward and looked at his younger son who was already sober. He suddenly opened his eyes and smiled, and said, "Clerk, you are awake, father is here."

Han Wenwen opened his eyes and slowly looked at his father, then turned his attention away, stopped when he saw Han Fei, and weakly shouted, "Sister..."

Han Fei was poked cute by a soft cry, and the tears she had just held fell off, and she quickly wiped away the tears.

And this scene happened to be seen by everyone, and for a while, everyone felt uncomfortable.

It turns out that the eldest cares about the young master so much...

It turns out that the eldest lady will not only kill people, but also save them.

They could all see it. The original young master was already too sick to speak, and was almost about to see the King of Hades. After the eldest lady came and messed around, the little master could speak. This is not a gift!

Even Han Shangqing was in a complicated mood. He looked at his younger son whose complexion had obviously improved a lot, and then looked at Han Fei who was "too much crying because of being bullied", and he felt guilty.

"Ding-the emotional value of the target character's father and daughter has risen by 50, the current emotional value is -50, and the reward is 5 stars. The positive emotional value is just around the corner, the host is mighty!"

Han Fei, who was silently wiping tears, was stunned. Did she do anything extraordinary?

After the child woke up, he looked at his father and mother, and immediately shouted weakly, "I'm hungry..."

It turned out that the Korean script at a young age has been filled with various supplements to save his life since he was ill. He didn't eat much at all. It was just soup and water. Now his stomach is naturally empty after being vomited out.

The beloved Xia family didn't care about dealing with Han Fei. Instead, he greeted the maid, "Quick! Bring the ginseng soup from the kitchen to Shuer!"

Han Fei couldn't put it on anymore, and hurriedly said, "Auntie! Can't make it!"

Xia was annoyed, "How can it be impossible!"

Han Fei said in a series: "The little book is still small, and the body hasn't grown open, so I can't bear such a day and night tonic soup! You should use more whole grains to adjust the spleen and stomach!"

Xia was anxious, "Okay you Han Fei, you just can't see that our mother and son are doing well, are the whole grains eaten by books! 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: "Fairy is just for the good of her brother... Feier once said in the doctor's surgery that coarse grains can adjust the spleen and stomach and are suitable for cold-fed food."

Han Yan, who has been silent for a long time, asked suspiciously: "When did my sister read the medical book?"

Han Fei glanced at this cheap sister secretly. For some reason, she felt a little jealous, but she said naturally, "I just watched it after spending some time on weekdays. Daddy, my brother can't drink ginseng soup anymore! I just made Chunhong. I prepared millet porridge, and specially put red dates and wolfberry to nourish blood and nourish the body."

Han Wenwen also said softly: "My child wants to drink porridge..."

Han Shangqing's heart softened, so Chunhong brought the warm porridge over, and asked Xia to feed it. The latter had no choice but to take the porridge that the next person could drink and feed it to his son.

The child ate very quickly, apparently also starving during this time.

And Han Fei, with a non-stop attitude, directly began to direct the people to move the charcoal fire out of the house, and the air in the house immediately circulated, and there was no smog.

"Ding-half of the task of saving the Korean document is completed, rewarded with 10 stars, please come on, host!"

At this time, Han Fei didn't care why the mission was only half completed, and she didn't care that there were only 10 stars, because even without this mission and reward, she would save the child.

because……

This kid looks so much like her modern short-lived brother.

In modern times, Han Fei did not have no relatives at the beginning, at least she still has a younger brother, a younger brother who lives on each other, but that younger brother is not Han Wenwen, Han An, is her most precious brother.

But... Han An died when he was eight years old.

Han Fei will never forget how much sin Han An suffered when she died, so she learned medicine without hesitation later. Western medicine couldn't save her brother, so she studied Chinese medicine.

This is an obsession that she has been hiding.

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, so she was so nervous, even if she knew that this person was not Han An.

No matter, if you save it, you will save it, just treat it for the same face as Han An.

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