Chapter 111: 111 New Year's Eve
Chapter 111: 111 New Year's Eve
Chapter 111: 111 New Year's Eve
Chapter 111 111. New Years Eve
Yunhe, if you feel pain, just tell your aunt, dont hold it back, you know?
It is not a good thing for children to be smart at an early age. However, at an age when they should be acting like a spoiled child, they suppress their emotions in a calm manner, which is not good for physical recovery.
It was Feng Yunhe who took the initiative to comfort her, "Don't worry, aunt, this medicine is very cold. My nephew doesn't even feel any pain or itching on his body, so he doesn't feel uncomfortable at all."
She believed this. After all, he was the miracle doctor Zhang, so his actions were naturally more powerful than those of ordinary doctors.
Yin Canwen brought over new powdered medicine and gauze. Doctor Zhang who was standing next to him said, "After changing the medicine today, just change it every other day. The poison will be taken out in about seven or eight days. By then Feng The whole family no longer needs to be quarantined, and the disease has finally been eradicated by the young master."
Everyone was very happy after hearing what Doctor Zhang said.
Although the whole family cannot be reunited on New Years Eve, as long as there is hope, there is no fear of not being able to have this New Years Eve dinner.
So, Yin Canwen and Feng Jinyao gently took off the gauze wrapped around his body. The black medicine powder fell off when touched with a wooden stick, but the skin was also exposed, red, dark black, and densely covered with cloth. Its so full that its scary to see.
This was the first time Feng Yunhe looked at the herpes on his body. Although it had healed and no more pus was leaking, it was still scary enough.
He gritted his teeth and refused to say a word. He closed his eyes directly behind his head, out of sight and out of mind, but his emotions were quickly noticed by the three of them.
Feng Jinyao comforted him and said, "Don't worry, this scar looks scary now. When it is completely healed, it will just be a faint white spot. Look at Mr. Yin's arm. If you don't pay attention, you won't be able to see it."
Yin Canwen also deliberately opened his sleeves to show him, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that the scars on Yin Canwen are shallow because his smallpox is not as aggressive as Feng Yunhe's. This scar fell on the scar, even if he is a man. Its hard to think clearly about your body in the future.
Auntie, theres no need to comfort me. Im a man. Its just a few scars. Itll be fine.
Looking at his strong appearance, Feng Jinyao felt even more uncomfortable.
He was only six years old and had to endure so much. Although his life was saved, it is a pity for a person to be like this.
Feng Hai understands the pain in his son's heart. As a father, he cannot suffer for his son, but he cannot cry with the woman. It is normal to be unable to eat.
"Okay, it's all over. You and your wife have to hold on together. Otherwise, who will take care of Yunhe later? Me and your mother? Or the waiter, or A-Yao?"
Feng Hai is the head of the family, and he already said so, so Feng Jinxu was naturally not easy to argue with.
I havent eaten much for several days, and the chopsticks were just stained with fishy meat. I felt a little nauseous when I entered my mouth, but I still endured and continued to swallow.
A New Year's Eve dinner made everyone unhappy.
Originally, it was time to live around, and Feng Hai and his wife had no thoughts, so they had to disperse.
However, Feng Er secretly went to Yunhe's yard and placed a roast chicken and wine far away. Feng Jinyao didn't like meat and fish on weekdays, but Feng Yunhe swallowed his saliva on the deliciously fragrant bed. Unfortunately, I couldn't sit up, so I could only watch Doctor Zhang and Yin Canwen eating and drinking.
Feng Jinyao was amused by his small appearance. He was just a child after all.
In Prince Dings mansion, it was also deserted at the moment.
Ever since Xiao Tingyi became seriously ill, there has been no celebration here. It has been as cold as an ice cellar day after day, and even the New Year's Eve dishes given by His Majesty the Emperor did not add any warmth.
The servants who stayed up late gathered around three or two tables, but the rules in the palace were strict and they didn't dare to shout or drink. They just ate in silence and then went to stand guard.
The moon was rising above the treetops, and in an ordinary house in Lihua Lane, the kitchen was in full swing.
The mother-in-law was preparing the New Year's Eve dinner when a person suddenly ran over.
A dish of carp made with sweet and sour sauce means plenty every year.
A cup of gold and jade soup makes people salivate.
With the addition of roasted venison legs and a few light seasonal vegetable side dishes, it was a bit shabby compared to the New Year's Eve dinner accompanied by fine wine and jade dew at the palace banquet.
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