Chapter 394: I Can't Let Zhi Yao Happen
Suddenly, a white cat jumped into her arms, Li Hanyu showed a warm smile on her face, stroked the cat's fluffy paws, and her mood became happy.
The carriage traveled for about half an hour, slowing down gradually.
Sheng Zhiyao stretched and lifted the curtain to look out of the car.
At this moment, they are on the official road on the outskirts of the city, and there are no people in the wilderness everywhere, and occasionally one or two birds flutter and fly by, which seems to be extremely quiet and peaceful, and people can't help but want to sleep for a while.
"I'm going to sleep, call me when you eat." Sheng Zhiyao yawned, patted his mouth lightly, put down the curtain, and fell asleep.
Feng Yuanchen glanced at her dotingly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and after a while, he heard the sound of even breathing.
Along the way, he never woke her up except to call her while eating.
The carriage quickly arrived at its destination, Feng Yuanchen got out of the car first, and after confirming that there was no danger, he walked out of the car with the sleeping Sheng Zhiyao in his arms.
"Yuanchen, how long has Zhi Yao been asleep?" Grandpa Ding looked at Sheng Zhiyao in Feng Yuanchen's arms, and asked in some surprise.
"She was drowsy all day, and she lay in the carriage except when she was told to get up to eat." Feng Yuanchen had already carried Sheng Zhiyao back to the house as he spoke.
Grandpa Ding followed, and seeing that Sheng Zhiyao was still asleep just now, he felt a little strange in his heart: "Yuanchen, you'd better ask a doctor or send a letter to ask Zhiyao what's going on."
Sheng Zhiyao's body has always been very healthy, and there is no disease, how can he go to the Wu Clan and come back, it will be like this.
Now she was so sleepy that she seemed to be in a deep sleep, which was a strange situation!
"I know, Grandpa Ding, don't worry." Feng Yuanchen nodded, "I'll go and ask the doctor to come and take a look at Zhi Yao."
After he had finished speaking, he turned and walked out of the house, and in a moment he brought in two doctors.
"Doctor, please help me see, she has been sleeping for a long time recently, almost all day except for eating, almost all day sleeping, I don't know what's wrong?" Feng Yuanchen pointed to Sheng Zhiyao, who was sleeping on the bed, and said to the two doctors.
The two looked at each other, sat on the edge of the bed with solemn expressions, and carefully checked Sheng Zhiyao's pulse.
After a long time, the two doctors withdrew their hands, and their faces were extremely ugly.
"Doctor, how's it going? Can you tell where she's unwell?" Feng Yuanchen asked nervously.
The doctor shook his head, "Her pulse is steady and slow, no doubt like a normal person, but ...... We can't find out why she slept so long."
Feng Yuanchen frowned slightly, and a trace of worry suddenly appeared in his heart.
"There is another possibility in this situation, most likely it is caused by too serious mental power consumption, and she will wake up naturally when she has slept enough." The doctor then comforted him.
Feng Yuanchen was not comforted, but hurriedly thanked the two doctors and sent them away.
Back in the house, Sheng Zhiyao was still asleep, and Feng Yuanchen hesitated to wake her up.
"Yuanchen, what are you doing?" A soft and pleasant voice came from the side, with obvious drowsiness and haze.
Feng Yuanchen turned around abruptly and found that Sheng Zhiyao on the bed had opened his eyes and was looking at him with mist-like eyes.
"You're awake? Are you feeling better?" Feng Yuanchen breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked.
Sheng Zhiyao nodded: "I've slept enough, I'm so hungry now."
Feng Yuanchen hurriedly called Zhu'er to prepare a meal, and told her to hurry up and call Mei'er.
Zhu'er hurried to the kitchen to report, and soon came over with steaming soup.
"Miss, do you taste this soup to your liking?" Zhu'er scooped up the spoon and handed it to Sheng Zhiyao's lips.
"I'll do it!" Feng Yuanchen took the bowl and spoon, stirred the soup with the spoon, then tested the temperature, and fed it to Sheng Zhiyao's lips: "Drink!"
Sheng Zhiyao smiled brightly when she heard this, opened her mouth and drank it.
Zhu'er and Mei'er stood next to them and saw this scene, and they couldn't help but show envious expressions.
"It smells so good! Drink well
!」 After Sheng Zhiyao swallowed the last mouthful of soup, he immediately praised.
"If you like it, drink more." Feng Yuanchen touched her soft and smooth hair dotingly, and his tone was gentle like a spring breeze blowing through her heart.
"Uh-huh!" Sheng Zhiyao nodded his head vigorously, and a pair of black and white eyes looked at him brightly, as if shining in the starry night sky.
Seeing her well-behaved appearance, the corners of Feng Yuanchen's mouth hooked up with happiness.
A bowl of soup quickly bottomed out, and Zhu'er added another bowl to it.
"Yuanchen, I'm too tired to eat, I can't eat anymore." Sheng Zhiyao covered her round belly and said aggrievedly.
Feng Yuanchen smiled: "Since we have eaten enough, let's go out for a walk and eliminate food."
"Yes, yes!" Sheng Zhiyao responded happily, jumped out of the door, and fainted as soon as she ran to the door of the room.
"Zhiyao!" Feng Yuanchen was startled, rushed to her in three steps and two steps, helped her fall body, and shouted eagerly, "Zhi Yao, Zhi Yao!"
He lowered his head, but saw that Sheng Zhiyao had closed his eyes and did not react, and he was suddenly sweating profusely.
"Miss, miss." Mei'er also ran over, and when she saw Sheng Zhiyao who was unconscious, she was immediately frightened, crying and shouting, "Miss, wake up."
Grandpa Ding and the two brothers of the Sheng family in the next room heard the voice and hurriedly opened the door and walked over: "Sister, sister, Yuanchen, what's going on?"
"Zhiyao just woke up, ate something, and fainted." Feng Yuanchen explained eagerly.
Grandpa Ding frowned, looked at Sheng Zhiyao who had passed out, his expression was unpredictable, and he raised his eyes to look at Feng Yuanchen for a long time, and said, "Yuanchen, don't worry about it first."
Feng Yuanchen tightly grasped Sheng Zhiyao's cold and slender arm, gritted his teeth and said, "Lord Wang, I can't let Zhiyao have trouble."
"Don't worry, she'll be fine." Grandpa Ding comforted him, "You carry her to the bed first, Zhu'er goes to ask for a doctor, Hancheng, you go to repair the book to the old marquis now, and tell the old marquis about the situation of Zhiyao."
"Okay, I'll go now." Sheng Hancheng answered and went out quickly.
Grandpa Ding took a deep breath, turned around and entered the room, looked at Sheng Zhiyao lying on the bed, and suddenly remembered Qi'er.
"Yuanchen, let someone go to the medical hall so that Qi'er can take a look." Grandpa Ding instructed Feng Yuanchen.
"Qi'er?" Feng Yuanchen thought he had misheard, "Does he know how to heal?"
"I inquired in the carriage that he had studied medicine with his father in the Wu Clan, and it would be better to ask him to come and see than to see nothing!" Grandpa Ding said, "And Zhiyao saved Xuan'er's life, he definitely can't bear to let Zhiyao have an accident."
Feng Yuanchen thought for a while when he heard this, and then agreed to Grandpa Ding's proposal.