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The first one was a white clear glass bottle, and that bottle contained something milky white.

The old man frowned, not knowing what it was.

Fortunately, there is still a letter!

He picked up the letter and looked at it.

The letter was written by Shen Yi, and the content was not very rich.

In addition to saying hello to Old Man Feng, he said directly, there is medicine in the bottle, which can be given to Feng Songshi to drink.

There is no guarantee that it will be cured, but it is somewhat possible.

Shen Yi didn't write much when he wrote it, anyway, he felt that he had already done everything he could, as for whether the old man believed it when he saw this letter, then he couldn't care.

A bottle of Brain White was sent out today, and Boss Shen was also distressed. But the heart is distressed, and I think I still have to do it.

If you can really save Feng Songshi, it's better than anything else......

Of course, when writing the letter, Boss Shen couldn't help but speculate maliciously.

"Thanks to Feng Songshi's brain, if there is a problem with all the internal organs, I will send a bottle of dichlorvos, then I can't make the old man angry to the sky?"

Even if. Dichlorvos is also a good thing and is really useful.

But even if the old man didn't really jump around, looking at the things sent by Shen Yi, he was still a little uncomfortable, and he snorted coldly.

Shen Yi was originally a young man he was quite optimistic about, but he didn't expect to turn his face and bring a bottle of medicine to the courier.

"What are you doing? Express your mood or build a relationship? If you really don't have my grandson, your Feng family will forget about it? ”

The old man is not happy! Even if his grandson is lying in the hospital, it should be his grandson's things, and he feels that it is indispensable at all.

It doesn't matter who it is, it doesn't work to fight Xiao Jiujiu!

Shake your hands, Old Man Feng wants to throw things away!

But after thinking about it, he finally frowned and put the things in place, he planned to find someone to send them back when he turned around, regardless of what the kid had in mind.

Early in the morning, I didn't care about breakfast, so Mr. Feng went to the hospital.

"For the time being, there is no way at all, whether he can wake up or not depends on himself."

"No chance at all?"

Listening to the doctor's words, the old man asked rhetorically.

The doctor shook his head, and the third child looked angry.

"Dad, if it doesn't work, send Songshi abroad, I don't believe that it can't be cured!"

The old man listened to the words of the little third son and knew that the third son cared about his son and his grandson, but he still said with an expressionless face.

"Gon ......"

When he went home for dinner at noon, Old Man Feng didn't want to be with his children.

But when I went out, I couldn't help but look at taking a bottle of white things.

Even the old man couldn't help but be lucky at this time.

"Maybe it really works?"

The old man thought about it again and again, and put the bottle in his pocket and brought it with him.

Of course, he was not in a hurry to give it to his grandson!

Instead, I found someone to take the contents of this bottle for testing, and the results of the test were not unexpected, there was nothing wrong with the things, and they were even normal.

It's so normal that the old man is so angry that he even wants to scold his mother.

"According to the test results, this is a bottle of brain white, or the common one on the market!"

Thanks to the old man's age, his mood is not good. It's also a shame that Boss Shen wasn't in front of him, otherwise the old man wouldn't have been able to kick it up.

"Brain white? Is it that the Feng family can't afford this thing, or has they never seen this thing? Fool my old man with this thing? Okay very! ”

Old Man Feng didn't plan to throw it away at all, if he threw it away, how could he show it to others?

Show it to the man who brought it to him?

The old man walked into the ward with his hands behind his back and an expressionless face.

"Dad, what's in your hand?"

The boss Feng Hongjun finally rushed over, and if something happened to his nephew, he had to come over!

"Milk!"

The old man said expressionlessly. He didn't plan to talk to his son about this kind of thing, causing them trouble! At the same time, he also knows the personalities of his sons, and if he really finds out, they will not be angry and want to kill people.

The old man is far more secure than a few juniors.

Then he put the bottle aside, and it was okay to hold it all the time, and the old man planned to take it with him when he left.

I don't know how long I stayed, but after talking to my son again, the old man sighed and walked out.

He was far more tolerant of the eldest than the other two sons.

However, when he left, he forgot that his so-called milk was thrown in the ward and forgot to take it out.

"Patients also need nutrition when they lie in a hospital bed, and the first condition for waking up is to be in good health. Although you can rely on medicine to maintain your body's needs, it is better to eat something!

Liquid or semi-liquid things are usually the best, which helps digestion and absorption! You are family members and need to be careful. ”

Vegetative people are not just lying in bed, they are basically the same as ordinary people except that they can't wake up.

You can't eat big fish and meat, but some meat or other things need to be absorbed.

Of course, all of these things need to be processed!

The doctor's instructions made the daughter-in-law of the third family, that is, Feng Songshi's mother, nod again and again, so many people did not compare to his son.

Even when people were still lying down, she kept babbling a bunch of words, hoping to wake up her son.

Thinking that my son has been lying on the hospital bed for the past few days and relying on infusions, I suddenly felt distressed.

Listening to the doctor's words, she hurriedly instructed the third child, Feng Honglin, to ask him to hurry up and get her son some chicken soup.

To have no monosodium glutamate, the chicken is stomped, mixed in it.

Chickens also have good chickens, and if you can't find a good one for a while, at least it has to be the nutritious one of the old hens.

"Don't go yet!"

Roaring at Feng Honglin, Feng Honglin hurriedly walked out.

That's when she turned her head.

"Don't worry, son, I will definitely wake you up......"

The milk on the bedside of the hospital bed was heartwarming, and for the sake of her son, Song Lin couldn't help but think, why don't you give her son some milk.

How much milk is also nutritious.

I opened the cap and didn't know why, Song Lin felt that this milk felt a little different, how to say it...... It's just more fragrant than ordinary milk.

The old man walked to the door of the hospital and remembered, as if he had forgotten something.

Hurriedly walked to the ward.

It's just that no matter how fast he is, it's still a little late!

When he opened the door and entered, the so-called milk bottles were empty, and the bottles were lying in the trash can.

The old man frowned at this scene.

"You gave Songshi a drink?"

"yes!"

Song Lin was a little unhappy, although no one in the Feng family was not afraid of the old man, but looking at the old man's expression, she still wanted to ask.

"My son is like this, drink your bottle of milk, what do you want?"

Unlike ordinary families, how can trivial matters cause quarrels?

A bottle of milk? The old man doesn't care.