"How does it feel?" Ning Wan asked, quite sure, she has always been very confident in her medical skills.

"Much better." Mu Ye nodded slightly, but he was a little unable to exert his strength, and it was the feeling of being out of strength.

"You should be out of strength now, don't get up in a hurry, lie down for a while." The little girl spoke very softly.

In fact, it is the tone of the doctor's advice to the patient, but Bo Sihan is a little uncomfortable.

"Late, I have a headache, press me." Bo Sihan's well-defined hand rested lightly on his forehead, his thumb pressed against his temple, and his sword eyebrows were tightly locked, but it was really like that.

Ning Wan: ?

"What's wrong?" Ning Wan put the freshly fried medicine on the table and walked over to help Bo Sihan rub it.

"It's a bit of a headache." Bo Sihan lied and didn't make a draft, and looked at the Chinese medicine on the table, his eyes were a little meaningless.

A strong smell of Chinese medicine wafted through the room.

"I still have to feed Mu Shao to take medicine, he has no strength now." Ning Wan said while helping Bo Sihan press his head.

Bo Sihan was silent for a while before he spoke.

"I'll feed you." Bo Sihan stood up, picked up the Chinese medicine on the table, and walked towards Mu Ye step by step.

Mu Ye didn't know why, he suddenly panicked, and he always had a little foreboding.

Looking at Bo Sihan's appearance, it must be no good thing.

Can I feed my children? Bo Sihan's appearance is a little scary.

Bo Sihan: Do you have a choice?

"I'll do it anyway." Ning Wan also felt that Bo Sihan's face was not quite right, his eyes were fierce as if he could eat people, where was he going to feed people medicine.

It's like poisoning.

"I'm familiar with Mu Shao." Bo Sihan rejected Ning Wan.

How could his little girl be so intimate with other men in front of him?

He couldn't bear it! I can't bear it!

Mu Ye struggled to get up and drink the medicine by himself, so that he would not have to be abused by Bo Sihan, but after several struggles, he found that he really had no strength in his body.

It's hard to even speak, let alone drink your own medicine.

He gave up, looking at Bo Sihan, who was already sitting on the edge of the bed with the medicinal soup in his hand, Mu Ye felt a little mixed in his heart.

Should he be happy that the young master of the Bo family personally fed him medicine? Or should the young master of the Bo family be sad and feed him medicine in person?

Although Mu Ye is not afraid of Bo Sihan, Bo Sihan's stinky face is still very beautiful and frozen.

"Open your mouth." Bo Sihan scooped up a spoonful of decoction and sent it to Mu Ye's mouth.

Mu Ye opened his mouth with some hesitation, and Bo Sihan poured the decoction down very rudely.

Mu Ye almost didn't stick out his tongue.

This medicine is bitter, fishy and astringent, the point is! A batch of hot horses!

Ning Wan is medicine that was decocted, and Bo Sihan scooped it up and poured it directly into Mu Ye, it was strange if it was not hot.

Ning Wan was very worried when she looked at it next to her, and she was inexplicably a little distressed by Mu Shao.

"That...... The medicine is quite hot. The little girl struggled for a few seconds, but still reminded Bo Sihan.

"How could Mu Shao be afraid of this heat?" Bo Sihan raised his eyebrows, scooped another spoonful and handed it to Mu Ye's mouth.

Mu Ye was really hesitant this time, he was already a little suspicious that his tongue was still there, it was really too hot.

"Open your mouth." Bo Si ordered in a cold voice, anyway, Mu Ye is in bed now, and he is still weak, when will he be bullied if he doesn't bully at this time?

Persimmons always have to be pinched softly, right?