The Reborn Noble Daughter

Chapter 108 108. Help

"If the father doesn't listen to A Yao, then the son will also be offended."

"You..." Feng Hai didn't know what to say for a moment. As the child grew older, his wings were indeed hardened, and even I threatened him casually.

Unfortunately, the situation was tense now, otherwise Feng Er would have to be beaten with a rattan board, and he turned away angrily.

Feng Jinlin didn't have much to say to Yin Canwen. She just patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'll leave everything to you."

"Do not worry."

He turned around and walked away, resisting Feng Jinxu.

Yin Canwen took a deep breath and pushed the door open. He saw that the inside was not as scary as he imagined.

Doctor Zhang was preparing the medicine, while Feng Yunhe was sleeping on the bed. Sitting next to him was Feng Jinyao, who was wiping the sweat on his forehead with warm water. She was like a goddess descending to earth, and her whole body was filled with brilliance that made people unable to take their eyes away.

He immediately stepped forward and said to Feng Jinyao, "Miss Third, please leave quickly. Leave this place to me."

After saying that, he took the handkerchief in her hand and urged Feng Jinyao to leave. Feng Jinyao smiled helplessly and pointed in the direction of Doctor Zhang. Sure enough, the old man said again in a sinister way.

"Child is arrogant. She has been in contact with the young master for so long and can't leave for a long time. You can make arrangements. How about you treat this disease?" After saying that, he spread his hands and pushed the medicine he was developing in front of Yin Canwen. Come on, act like you're on your way.

Yin Canwen made a big blush.

I had been staying in the academy and had little contact with the outside world. I didn't know the temper of Divine Doctor Zhang, so I bowed and saluted him.

"I hope the miracle doctor will forgive me for my rudeness."

Hum, after hearing this, Doctor Zhang became a little more angry and continued to ponder over the medicine.

Feng Jinyao smiled apologetically. She didn't know why the old man had two faces. He was still kind to her, but he treated other people like a powder keg, ready to explode at any moment.

"Don't worry, Mr. Yin, I have always been in good health. Besides, I believe that Dr. Zhang will be able to develop a medicine to cure Yunhe."

Although these words were a bit boastful, Doctor Zhang felt comfortable and continued to develop them happily.

Feng Jinyao was so sure not just because of his reputation as a miracle doctor.

In his previous life, he was able to heal his second brother's leg that had been broken for several years. I think there is a chance that smallpox will be cured today.

With this confidence, she is no longer afraid.

From then on, Yunhe was controlled by drugs and slept for a long time. He only fed him warm water continuously, once every half an hour. Feng Jinyao felt heartbroken when he saw that his little face had lost more than half of its weight in just a few days. .

Both of them had taken the medicine given by Doctor Zhang, so they didn't wear cloth masks, and there was no sign of being infected for the time being.

But soon, Yunhe's throat and armpits began to swell. Doctor Zhang took a look and concluded, "He's about to get sick."

Feng Jinyao's face was more serious than ever. She was staring at Yunhe and couldn't bear to look away.

She had no children in her last life, and she didn't know whether it was because she and Wen Mengsheng were not destined to be together or because of her health. But in this life, every moment she spent with Tong Yunhe made her miss this child a lot. Seeing him suffer like this, how did she feel? Can feel better.

Yin Canwen saw her thoughts, but he, who was always talkative, didn't know how to comfort her.

"Mr. Yin, do you still remember what happened when you got sick?"

A little more understanding might help Yunhe reduce his pain. Feng Jinyao wanted to know urgently.

Yin Canwen remembered that memory very well. If Feng Jinyao hadn't spoken, he might not have wanted to think about it any more.

"I remember, but it was uncomfortable. At first, I felt that my body was hot and weak. Although I was lying on the bed, I felt as tired as working in the fields. My mother invited a doctor to come and see him. The doctor didn't say much, so he just I left a prescription for the medicine, but unfortunately I started to get rashes just a few days after taking the medicine. Within three or two days, my whole body was covered with watery herpes. If I wasn’t careful, the skin would break and leave scars and it would be extremely itchy. My mother was afraid that I would scratch my skin too much, so she always applied medicine on me. The medicine was quite cooling when applied, but it didn’t take long before the herpes became hot and itchy again.”

Yin Canwen recalled it as he spoke. It was the last thing he wanted to mention in his heart. If possible, he would never remember it in his life, but Feng Jinyao wanted to know that he would be willing to do it even for her nephew.

"I was almost ten years old at the time. Many people said that I would not survive. They were afraid that I would infect the people in the village. They even lit a fire in front of our house and tried to burn me to death. Later, my parents had to take me to a place deep in the mountains and old forests. I spent more than half a month in the cave, and the disease gradually recovered. Fortunately, there were no scars on my face, but there were a few scratches on my arms due to itching, and the traces are still there."

After that, she opened her sleeves and showed it to Feng Jinyao. There were indeed some faint marks on it, and her frown deepened.

"Do you still remember what that medicine is?"

Doctor Zhang is here, maybe he can make some preparations, which can alleviate some of Yun He's pain.

Unfortunately, Yin Canwen shook his head, "That medicine is made from a kind of grass picked from the mountain behind our village and crushed. It is only available locally."

He sighed deeply and looked at Yunhe with a more solemn expression.

"What are you afraid of? If I take this pill, it will be like a dream. When he wakes up, his illness may be almost cured. Girl Feng, don't worry about this."

After getting along with each other for a few days, Divine Doctor Zhang has already consciously called Feng Jinyao Feng Yatou. If it was normal, it would be inappropriate, but now it sounds like she is getting closer.

"Uncle Shou, I'm afraid that if Yunhe sleeps like this for a long time, his body will be too weak and the smallpox will be cured and it will be useless."

I could feed him some water a few days ago, but now I can't even feed him any water.

"It doesn't matter. I used many precious medicinal materials to purify the medicine. It doesn't matter if he sleeps for half a month. When his rash is gone, it won't be too late to use porridge."

Doctor Zhang said with great confidence.

It was just smallpox. That brat had gone to report to the Lord of Hell. He had not caught him and brought him back. He was very confident in his medical skills.

After hearing what he said, Feng Jinyao no longer questioned, and concentrated on picking up the powder. The powder in front of her, as black as the bottom of the pot, was to be used when Yunhe's rash came out, so there couldn't be any mistakes.

Yin Canwen, who was sorting the medicinal materials on the side, was also very attentive and showed no impatience. His skeletal fingers picked out the discarded parts of the medicinal materials bit by bit. He did such a boring thing seriously.

If not...

In fact, this boy is not bad, he is someone who can be entrusted with him for the rest of his life. It's a pity that he came a little too late and was favored by his old lady. He doesn't dare to push out the girl. When the time comes, the boy will really die alone, and he may not be affected in any way!

She tied back her somewhat messy hair and studied the prescription carefully.