The vomiter was Wang Yuefeng's mother, Ye Xiazhen.

At this moment, although her face is slightly pale and a little embarrassed, the corners of her beautiful eyes and long and curved eyebrows reveal a trace of irrepressible joy and a trace of worry.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Wang Yuefeng tightened in his heart for no reason, and hurriedly asked.

Although they have only been together for a quarter of an hour, Wang Yuefeng's "mother" is not sluggish and very natural.

"Oh, it's Feng'er! Mother is fine, it will be fine in a while!" Ye Xiazhen vomited twice, her chest suddenly smoothed a lot, she hurriedly straightened her waist, looked at her son lovingly, smiled gently, and stretched out her hand to him: "Hungry, right?" Come, go sit down first." Mother first give your father the medicine, and then cook immediately. ”

Irrigation?

Could it be that Daddy was injured again this time?

Wang Yuefeng hid his doubts in his heart, put his thin and slightly cold little hand into Ye Xiazhen's palm with interest, and under her belt, he laboriously walked into the kitchen, and saw his father Wang Shougong with his upper body facing away from him, with a deep and long scar on his broad back, obviously waiting for Ye Xiazhen to help apply the medicine.

The wooden kitchen, with a kind of disc emitting soft white light embedded in the spacious four walls, is a common lighting appliance for well-off families in this world - the bright lamp. The white light was soft and bright, illuminating the surroundings, driving the darkness out of the door, and making people's hearts suddenly brighten.

It's just that after seeing the injury on Wang Shougong's back clearly, Wang Yuefeng couldn't help but exclaim: "Ah......!"

The scar was very glaring, starting from the right shoulder blade, to the lower left corner, diagonally to the backbone of the waist, up to three points deep, and the broken flesh inside was flipped and twisted, shocking. It has been a few days, and the flesh turned over is no longer bright red, but has a disgusting whiteness, like the vomiting zombies in some post-apocalyptic science fiction movies.

With his rich jungle experience in his previous life, Wang Yuefeng could tell at a glance that this scar was not a sword mark or a knife mark, but rather a claw wound of some kind of large and ferocious beast!

The previous Wang Yuefeng also often saw scars on Wang Shougong's body, but this time it was far more than any previous time, looking at the trend of the scars, the other party was clearly intent on tearing Wang Shougong in two!

Because of this, Ye Xiazhen's dark purple eyes, which were originally very beautiful and mysterious with a smile, were once again full of pain and regret when she saw the injury on Wang Shougong's back at this moment.

After Wang Yuefeng screamed in shock, he immediately scolded himself with remorse: "Fool! In vain, you have lived for more than 30 years in your previous life, and this time you have crossed over, and your kung fu is gone, and you have even lost your qi cultivation kung fu? A little scar is so fussed? When you went out on a mission before, did you see fewer seriously injured and sick people?"

As the former captain of the "Black Eagle", not to mention Wang Shougong's scars at the moment, Wang Yuefeng even had his abdomen penetrated, and the bloody intestines inside fell out, or his leg was broken, revealing all kinds of miserable appearances of flesh and blood.

But at this moment, Wang Yuefeng, who was a man in two lives, couldn't control his emotions.

Hearing this exclamation, Wang Shougong, who was facing the door with his back, immediately turned his head and clumsily coaxed his son in a deliberately meaningless tone: "Feng'er, don't be afraid, Daddy is fine now, it doesn't hurt!"

No matter how weak his son is, he is also a handle. The body can be weak, but the courage cannot be small!

However, although it didn't hurt in his mouth, the corners of Wang Shougong's eyes and forehead were beating frequently unconsciously, which revealed his feelings at the moment.

Accustomed to hearing the comfort of hypocrisy and false righteousness, at first hearing this clumsy and strong coaxing, Wang Yuefeng's heart suddenly became hot, and for some reason, his feelings for this cheap father suddenly became much closer.

And Ye Xiazhen also picked up the green jade bottle on the table again, ready to help her husband with medicine again.

It's just that when she just lowered her head and smelled the faint smell of the wound, there was another uncontrollable churning in her chest, and after enduring it twice, she still didn't hold back, a strong feeling of nausea, mixed with the acid in her stomach, rushed to her throat, making her face white again, and hurriedly withdrew her hand to cover her mouth.

"Gross!"

Wang Yuefeng, who was on the side, really concluded this time that his mother, eight times out of ten, was happy again.

What a good thing!

Wang Yuefeng immediately became happy.

This is a different world, there is no family planning, the more brothers and sisters are naturally the better, and they will achieve great things in the future, and they will not worry about having no helpers who can be trusted!

Wang Huiqiao, who was sitting on the stove on the other side and was in charge of lighting the fire, immediately dropped the work in her hand and rushed over, her dark purple eyes that resembled her mother were full of worry: "Mother, mother, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Shougong also turned around anxiously, but subconsciously turned to the side slightly, didn't let his daughter see the scars on his back, and then looked at his beloved wife worriedly: "Zhen, why are you throwing up again?"

Ye Xiazhen was still pale, but the concern of her daughter and husband made her heart sweet and very satisfied, and two shy red clouds quickly appeared on her graceful face, and she said embarrassedly: "I, I may be pregnant again!"

The voice is gentle, but also full of joy and anticipation of a new life.

In particular, her son is still so weak, and the little life in her womb that has just arrived is even more expected by her.

Wang Shougong was stunned for a moment, then he reacted, understood what his wife meant, his eyes were suddenly brighter than the sun at noon, he stood up suddenly, hugged his beloved wife, and was surprised and delighted: "Really?"

It's just that this sudden action immediately touched the wound on his back, which made him overjoyed, but at the same time, he couldn't help frowning and grinning.

Ye Xiazhen suddenly exclaimed: "Don't move...... the medicine hasn't been wiped ......!" and then the joy quickly faded from her face, and she was a little more worried.

Just like this, Wang Shougong's long scar burst into several places, oozing traces of bright red blood, and she felt a clenching in her heart.

"Vomit!" Another wave of nausea welled up in her throat, and Ye Xiazhen immediately covered her mouth vigorously to prevent the acid water in her throat from spitting out, but Xiumei's face was even more worried.

Wang Yuefeng saw all this in his eyes, and in an instant, he understood Ye Xiazhen's concerns.

My mother is happy now, so I can't smell the slightest fishy smell, and I vomit when I smell it, so naturally I can't help my father with medicine anymore.

But this wound is on the right side of the back, and Wang Shougong is not left-handed, he is usually used to using his right hand whether he is doing things, practicing or fighting. If this wound is not medicated in time, I am afraid that it will continue to fester, which will affect the speed of healing, and indirectly affect Wang Shougong's activities.

Therefore, Wang Shougong can't be allowed to hold on!

But now in the Wang family, Ye Xiazhen can't move, only Wang Yuefeng and Wang Huiqiao can do it.

It's a pity that Wang Yuefeng's body is too weak, even if he has the heart to help Wang Shougong take medicine, he doesn't have the physical strength to take medicine.

Wound medicine, especially for such a long wound, is not just a matter of spilling powder or liquid medicine on it. If it goes up too much, the wound will not breathe, it will become inflamed, and it will continue to erode, and if it is less, it will not work.

This is a technical task that requires patience, physical strength, and eyesight.

Wang Huiqiao is healthy and moves quickly, but after all, she is only 6 years old, and she is still a girl, whether it is Wang Shougong and Ye Xiazhen, or Wang Yuefeng, they don't want Wang Huiqiao to be exposed to this terrible blood prematurely.

Since Ye Xiazhen can't take medicine, and Wang Yuefeng doesn't have the physical strength to take medicine, then ...... I can only go to the hospital to ask the doctor to give medicine to Wang Shougong. It's a little more expensive, but at least, it will heal faster.

Wang Yuefeng felt a little annoyed in his heart again, and secretly hated his weak body.

I have a skilled medical skills, but I can't help due to lack of physical strength!

Wang Huiqiao didn't understand her mother's words, and still looked at the latter who was blushing worriedly: "Mother, where are you uncomfortable?

"Hehe, Xiao Qiao, don't worry," Wang Shougong is not as careful as Ye Xiazhen, after five years of loving his wife, there is happy news again, which makes him excited, and even forgets the pain on his back, and laughs stupidly: "Your mother's belly, there is another baby, and soon, you will have another brother or sister." Xiao Qiao, you say, do you want a younger brother or a younger sister?"

Wang Yuefeng, who was still pondering, was suddenly thundered by Wang Shougong's "Little Qiao", the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he secretly thought: "Xiao Qiao?

However, my sister is indeed a beautiful child.

"Ah, really?" Wang Huiqiao's eyes suddenly widened in surprise: "Mother's belly, there is a baby again, great!" After all, she was only 6 years old, she suddenly forgot about her father's injury, jumped up, and was very happy: "I want a younger brother, I want a younger brother!"

Wang Shougong's mood became better and better, and he teased her at the moment: "Why don't you want a sister? You already have a younger brother!"

"No, I want a younger brother!" Wang Huiqiao insisted this time: "Brother Feng's health is not good, I also want a good brother to help me take care of Brother Feng, and when I grow up, I can also help me fight together!"

Wang Yuefeng's face was full of black lines .......

Why do you want to talk about my body?

"I'm not going to be so weak all the time!!"

Once again, he desperately longed that he could get better and become stronger sooner!

Mother is worried about him, he can accept it, but let his sister, who is only one year older than him, underestimate him.......

It will not be tolerated!