Chapter 1168: The Death of the National Teacher (1)

Mo Zixuan gave Chen Mengtian a pulse as usual.

The beauty master was in a coma day after day, and his heart gradually changed from the initial worry to becoming accustomed to it.

Because he found that the master's pulse was getting more and more stable, and his body was turning more and more in a good direction.

The strange power in the body before has also disappeared, and the complexion is getting better and better day by day.

Touching the strong and powerful beating pulse as usual, Mo Zixuan withdrew his hand and fed some spiritual liquid to the unconscious person, and then withdrew his hand.

"Doctor Mo, Madame has been in a coma for half a month, is it really okay?"

Shiichi asked again.

Since Chen Mengtian didn't wake up the day after giving birth, this has been her daily question.

Mo Zixuan has long been used to it, he repeated the words that he would answer every day, "It's okay, the master's body is recovering itself, wait, he will wake up soon, it's just a coma, sooner or later he will wake up." ”

This time it was not easy to pick one up, she glanced at Mo Zixuan suspiciously, "You can't be a bad doctor, fool me with this, right?" ”

Even if he was suspected, Mo Zixuan was not angry.

He just shook his head helplessly, "Don't be impatient, maybe it's just a few days, and the master will definitely wake up." ”

"Pick one! Bring the goat's milk! The little master is awake! ”

Suzaku, who was taking care of the two little masters on the side, suddenly exclaimed.

However, it was already too late.

"Wow Wow ......"

"Wow Wow Wow ......"

The little master who woke up first opened his eyes, looked for something with his mouth, and cried when he didn't find it.

That cry was really earth-shattering, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that the ghost was crying wolf, and the one who was crying was the eldest lady.

When he heard the cry, his hand had already touched the warm goat's milk jar.

She came like a gust of wind, in front of the small bed where Suzaku was standing, and fed the little ancestor spoon by spoon.

Sensing the goat's milk in her mouth, the eldest lady's crying immediately stopped, and she began to eat.

But half of each scoop is wasted, and there are no nurses here, so they can only make a living with goat's milk.

Just when the eldest lady was eating goat's milk, the young master who was lying on the side was also woken up.

This is a noble future son, and his body is weaker than his sister.

As soon as he saw that this little ancestor had also woken up, Suzaku hugged the person directly, glanced at Mo Zixuan, who had not left the house, and hurriedly greeted: "Doctor Mo, please bring the warm goat milk and the spoon." ”

Even if she could walk over, she couldn't pick up something with either hand.

Mo Zixuan looked at these two girls, he was used to taking care of the two little ancestors so skillfully (flusteredly).

Hearing Suzaku's words, he skillfully took out the goat's milk jar that was covered with futon on the side, as well as the wooden spoon on the table.

The little master is much better than the eldest lady, and he doesn't cry or make trouble when he wakes up.

The two little masters are the most well-behaved when eating.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong, Mo Zixuan left the tent.

Not long after he left, Suzaku fell asleep again with the child in Shiichi's arms.

The two little masters slept when they were full, and ate when they woke up.

They put the child back on the little bed and cleaned up the still unconscious lady, after which the two of them also squinted in the tent.

This day, the two of them are not easy.

The reason why I can sleep so safely is because there are secret guards guarding outside the main tent.

There was no movement in the huge main tent except for the sound of human breathing.