Chapter 2777 can't lose you

"I want you to beg you?"

Mu Yazhe bit his lip, the pain and confusion in the voice, when did he show such helpless appearance!

"I can't lose you! Poetry, eat a little, even if it's a bite, huh?"

Gong Yi couldn't stand anymore, went to the side of Yun Shi's poem, pinched her cheek, forced her to open her mouth, and Mu Yazhe looked at him, no longer hesitated, stunned, and used a spoon to The porridge was fed into her mouth.

It doesn't work like this.

"Have you eaten in?"

Gong Gong asked.

Mu Yazhe nodded, "Feed in."

It is also difficult for these two big men to try to feed her to eat.

She is not very good now, and she has a long-term hunger strike, so that her lips are abnormally chapped. This bowl of porridge is also just cooked this morning, hot and hot.

Mu Yazhe did not dare to feed more, a small mouth and a small mouth to feed, Yun Shi poetry also seems to know the cooperation, or the subconscious reaction, mechanically opened his lips slightly, forcibly sent into the mouth, there is no spit Got it, but numbly chewed and tried to swallow it.

Miyazaki’s eyes were slightly bright, "She ate!"

Mu Yazhe worried that she spit out and looked at her with trepidation until she swallowed the porridge, and the boulder that his heart was hanging high finally fell.

Miyazaki urged again, "Continue!"

He also tried to let go of his hand. Yun Shishi seems to have finally restored some of his desires for eating. When Mu Yazhe sent the porridge to his mouth, she opened her mouth again and drank the porridge. .

"Sucking..."

Her quiet porridge sounds better than the beautiful symphony in the world!

Mu Yazhe also seemed to be greatly encouraged, and he had to feed half a bit.

“Will it be too light?”

Miyazaki added a little greens and carrots, and Mu Yazhe was responsible for feeding them.

However, she didn’t eat a few mouthfuls. Her chest suddenly undulating and whispering a few words. Yun Shi’s poetry looked a bit painful. She suddenly turned away and pointed at the trash can. “Voque”, she would only drink it. A few porridges spit out.

Mu Yazhe looked at her with horror. The situation of vomiting became more and more intense. At the beginning, it was still thick and sticky. There was no porridge that could be digested. Later, the stomach acid and bile were vomited.

Miyazaki’s heart was looking at her body, which was bent because of pain. She spit out her expressionlessly, and then slammed into the trash can, and she didn’t know what else she was thinking! See what!

Miyazaki quickly went to call a doctor.

Mu Yazhe wiped her mouth with a hot towel and looked at her. In the past few days, she has lost a lot of weight.

Scary and scary, I don’t know how she will lose weight.

The waist that didn’t win a grip was even thin and pitiful.

"Poetry... How can you be so fragile!?"

Mu Yazhe supported her shoulder and asked in pain, "What should I do with you?"

However, she seems to be unable to speak, no longer will answer him.

When the palace doctor invited the doctor to come over, the doctor first glanced at the feeding thing, and then glanced at what she spit out in the trash can, shaking her head.

"Do not eat for so long, eat so much at once, I am afraid that it is simply unbearable!"

"How much?!"

Miyazaki’s chest was violently ups and downs, and he said with anger. "There are no half bowls. How much is this?"

(End of this chapter)

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