Chapter 1182: Every Day by Fei Mo's Side (13) [Addition]

T Fu San glared at Yan Feng, "I don't know your careful thinking yet." ”

Yan Feng smiled, "In front of the master, where do I dare to be careful." ”

Fu San looked at Yan Feng angrily, "It's strange to believe you." ”

"Don't make a noise." Yi Shui suddenly spoke, and when he entered the ward and stared at Fei Mo, he said again: "Fei Shao seems to be about to wake up." ”

Fu Sanshu and Yan Feng, who were bickering, were suddenly silent, and the two of them hurriedly walked to the hospital bed.

The long eyelashes fanned, and the brow stretched out in deep sleep frowned at this moment, obviously a precursor to waking up.

All three of them stared at Fei Mo, who was about to wake up.

Yi Shui still has no emotion in his eyebrows.

Yan Feng was so frightened that his face turned pale, just because he was scared when he thought of what happened last night.

Fu Sanshou was not afraid, he just looked at Fei Mo with the worry of caring for the patient in his eyes.

The eyelashes fanned, and after a while, a pair of narrow phoenix eyes opened, and what caught his eye was the white ceiling, with the melancholy of just waking up in Fei Mo's eyes, and then came with the pain in his eyes.

"Fei Shao, you're awake." Fu San stepped forward and said warmly.

Fei Mo heard the voice, his gaze fell on Fu Sanshu's gentle face, and all of a sudden, his phoenix eyes condensed into ice, and his whole body exuded a strong momentum like Mount Tai's top, as if he was going to destroy the world.

"You're looking for death!" He looked at Fu Sanshou with murderous aura in his eyes.

At this time, Fu Sanshu's face was pale, and he said in a deep voice: "In order to protect Fei Shao's legs from cripples, I must take measures, if I anger Fei Shao because I protect Fei Shao, you kill me, and I don't have a word." ”

Fei Mofeng's eyes were like knives and stared at Fu Sanshou with a fearless face, and his thin lips without a trace of blood were tightly pursed, revealing that he was very angry.

Yan Feng was already so frightened that his legs were weak, and his teeth were chattering.

Yi Shui stood quietly beside the bed, respectful as ever.

The atmosphere in the ward was suddenly extremely cold, and it seemed that there were thousands of knives around them that were about to poke into Fu Sanshu's heart at any time, which was terrifying and terrifying.

Fei Mo stared at Fu San for a while, and his cold phoenix eyes dissipated a little, and he said word by word: "If you dare to do this kind of thing to me again, I will cut you with a thousand knives." ”

Fu Sanshu's body trembled obviously, and he responded: "Yes, Fei Shao." ”

Fei Mo exhaled slowly, he turned his head to look at the window, but the curtain was closed, and he couldn't see anything outside.

At this time, Yi Shui immediately walked to the window, and he reached out to open the curtain, revealing the early morning after the rain outside the window.

"The rain has stopped...... Fei Mo looked out the window, looking at the dripping branches and leaves, bitterness appeared in his phoenix eyes, and he murmured in a very soft voice: "In the end, when she needed me the most, I couldn't be by her side......"

Fu Sanshu stretched out his hand and pulled Yan Feng's arm, and handed it over with a look.

Yan Feng's hands were shaking, but he still hurriedly turned around to serve breakfast.

Fu San warmed up and said: "Fei Shao, from today onwards, you don't need to be infused with nutrient solution, and you can eat normally for three meals a day." ”

Yan Feng stepped forward with breakfast.

Fu San said: "Feng'er specially instructed the kitchen to make a nutritious breakfast for Fei Shao, and Fei Shao will have breakfast after washing." ”

Yan Feng hurriedly put the breakfast on the side, and he lifted the cloth to reveal the entire tray of exquisite breakfast.

But Fei Mo looked at the window in a trance, as if he hadn't heard what Fu Sanshu said, and even ignored the breakfast placed next to him.

When Yan Feng saw this scene, he reached out and pulled the sleeve of Master Fu Sanshu's clothes.

Fu Sanshu took a deep breath and said stubbornly: "Fei Shao, did you hear what I said? ”

Fei Mo's eyes were full of pain, looking out the window at a dripping branch, completely immersed in his own world.

"Let's wash up first." Fu Sanshou was helpless, he instructed Yan Feng.

Yan Feng: "Yes, Master." ”

Yan Feng personally wrenched the handkerchief, and then the electric toothbrush stepped forward, he stood in front of Fei Mo's eyes and blocked the scenery outside the window, and he said loudly: "Fei Shao, I'll wipe your face." ”

was blocked from the scene outside the window, Fei Mo suddenly came back to his senses, and he opened the Yan seal with his infusion hand.

"I'll do it myself." His voice was cold.

Yan Feng consciously handed the towel to Fei Mo.

Since Fei Mo fell ill, except for Yan Feng, who was unconscious after the operation, helped wipe the sweat, and then washed up completely by Fei Mo himself, not letting them get too close to him at all.

He knew that if Yun Yiyi was in front of Fei Mo, Fei Mo would definitely let her take care of her obediently.

It's a pity that Yun Yiyi is cooking in the room not far away, she wants to take care of Fei Mo herself, but his master Fu Sanshu doesn't allow it, and he has no choice but to help.

After Fei Mo washed himself, Fu Sanshu took the initiative to pick up the millet porridge, he took the spoon and said, "Fei Shao, I'll feed you." ”

At this moment, Fei Mofeng's eyes swept towards Fu Sanshou gloomily.

Fu Sanshu suddenly didn't dare to move, he said: "Fei Shao eats by himself." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and handed Yan Feng a look, and then he put the millet porridge in his hand back on the plate.

Yan Feng immediately pressed the remote control of the hospital bed, and the bed got up and let Fei Mo sit on the bed, he was busy putting the bed table away, and after placing breakfast on it, he said, "Fei Shao, please use breakfast." ”

At this time, Fei Mo looked at the breakfast in front of him, his eyes fell on a bowl of millet porridge, thoughts appeared in his eyes, and then with bitter ******, he said in a cold voice: "I have no appetite." ”

Fu Sanshou: "......"

Yan Feng's eyes widened, this still has no appetite? This breakfast is as exquisite as the painting, he wants to eat it when he sees it, but he doesn't have the blessing to eat the love breakfast made by Yun Yiyi himself.

"Is this food unappetizing?" Fusan put away his voice and said, "If you don't have an appetite, then I will tell the kitchen to make it for you anew." ”

Yan Feng: "......"

He hurriedly said: "This is a nutritious breakfast specially made according to Fei Shao's body, but it is nutritious." ”

Fei Mo said coldly: "If you don't want to eat, you don't have to start over." ”

Fu Sanshu comforted Fei Mo and said: "Fei Shao, if you want to get better quickly, you must eat some of these grains." It is a three-point poison of medicine, and the nutrition of the medicine alone cannot keep up with the various nutrients that your body needs. ”

Fei Mo ignored the blessing of the three harvests.

Fu Sanshui said: "Millet porridge is the most nourishing for the stomach and the body, it is very suitable for drinking millet porridge after illness, Fei Shao, don't want a bowl, half a bowl is OK, Fei Shao, just drink a little, a little, I beg you." ”

Fei Mo still ignored Fu Sanshui.

Fu Sanshu stood beside him and continued to ask Fei Mo for some breakfast.

After a long time, Fei Mo turned his head to look at Fu Sanshu, with frost in his eyes.

The next moment, he didn't say anything, raised his hand and took a spoon and drank a sip of millet porridge, just a sip, and a surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Who made this porridge?"