121. Chapter 121, Prince Li Can Serve People?

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Inside the inn room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Hua Xuan Yeli frowned tightly, lying on the bed like a corpse-like Lan Fei'er, rushing to finish the examination. The doctor who was about to leave asked, "What's wrong with her body?"

There are some small words, I don't know when to ask?

"Say!"

After the doctor gently moved his private medical box, he turned around and sighed slightly: "Back to the prince, this girl's body is too weak! Is there any major stimulation in her heart? Causing her nerves to be a little deranged, and even how long has her stomach been slightly eating? There is nothing that can help the body to digest, we must find a way to let her eat something, otherwise with her current state, I am afraid that she will be even more reluctant to wake up again! However, she may also think clearly and come to her senses at any time. So before that, you must take care of her, and you must treat her in time if there is a situation. ā€

The doctor's words made Hua Xuan's brows furrow even tighter. At this time, he actually encountered something that made him feel helpless for the first time: "Stand down!" He can make people dig three feet into the ground and turn out dead bodies, but now, he doesn't know how to deal with living patients.

"Yes!" the doctor answered, and then led the door out: "Frame ......"

After the doctor left, Ye Li stood alone in the room for a while before he left the room, and then asked Fuyun to do something: "Find out what happened to Lan Fei'er in her house during her absence!" Wait for someone to bring porridge and water!"

Yes, after Lan Fei'er fainted just now, after Fuyun went to find the carriage empty, Ye Li clearly saw the mess in the house, if there were people living all the time, it would never be messy to this point. Well, something must have happened. Moreover, it has to do with her son.

"Yes!" Fuyun immediately retreated.

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After half a cup of tea, the freshly boiled porridge and warm water were quietly sent to the attic designated by Fuyun. Hua Xuan Yeli in the attic this time also racked her brains and didn't know how to feed Lan Fei'er who was unconscious.

Staring at Lan Fei'er's pale fat face, Hua Xuan Yeli felt for the first time that she didn't know how to deal with it again. He wanted to save her, but he didn't know where to save her, and the doctor's words kept ringing in his ears like an admonition: "How long has her stomach been slightly eating? There is nothing that can help her body digest, we must find a way to let her eat something, otherwise in her current state, I am afraid that she will be even more reluctant to wake up again...... ā€

Hua Xuan Yeli, who had never taken care of others, stayed by the bed and stood for a while, not knowing where to start. His big hand, which was beautiful and charming, moved the rice bowl and put it down, picked it up, and put it down again......

Finally, Ye Li moved her lips, still tightened her brows and spooned a spoonful of porridge, and then learned the way she had taken care of herself, put the spoon next to her mouth and gently blew a few times. Then he slowly sent the spoon with the white porridge to the mouth of Lan Fei'er, who was lying motionless.

"Whoa......" Because the spoon was sent down from above, Hua Xuan Yeli did not move Lan Fei'er's body slowly, but directly sent the spoon with the porridge to Lan Fei'er's mouth who was lying flat.

It is conceivable that the spoonful of porridge slipped straight out of the spoon with a bang at the right time, Hua Xuan Yeli saw this, and hurriedly raised his hand to take the porridge, but it was still one step slower than the porridge falling speed. The slightly hot porridge was directly smashed on the thick neck of the sleeping Lan Fei'er so unscrupulously.