Chapter 8 Rescue Hanwenshu

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Han Fei became irritable, but still knew that she had no choice but to carry out the task.

Stretching out her big hand, Han Fei directly pushed out those useless servant girls who were blocking the door. This movement attracted Han Shangqing's attention, and he immediately frowned and said, "Fei'er, what are you doing!"

listen! This tone must have subconsciously felt that she had done something bad!

Han Fei didn't pay any attention, and after pushing the person out, she took two quick steps, opened the closed windows, and a gust of wind blew away most of the stale air in the room in an instant. Han Fei felt My breathing became easier.

Xia screamed, like a hen protecting her cub, threw herself on the bed, shielded her child from the wind, and cried, "Han Fei! You are going to die! You want to kill my son! Master! Master! Hurry up and make the decision for Shu'er!"

Han Shangqing was also furious, and directly said angrily: "Fei'er, what are you doing! Close the doors and windows soon! Do you want to kill your brother!"

Han Fei's response was to open the last window directly, and the temperature in the whole room dropped a lot.

Han Shangqing was so angry that he almost lost his breath. When his brain got hot, he ran over and raised his hand, wanting to slap him.

Han Fei immediately said: "Daddy! My aunt is about to suffocate my brother to death!"

Han Shangqing: "What?"

Han Fei pointed at the second lady who was about to be pressed on the bed, and said directly: "The air in the room is not smooth, and my aunt blocks the air, my brother will be suffocated to death!"

Han Shangqing was stunned for some reason, but was overwhelmed by Han Fei's aura for some reason, and quickly pulled Xia Shi up.

I saw that the child protected by Xia's face had turned pale, as if he was going to leave at any time, which was even worse than the face just now.

Xia didn't know that she had pushed her down, but took it for granted that it was all Han Fei's fault, and opened her mouth and shouted: "Master! Get rid of this bastard quickly! She will bring bad luck to Shu'er She, she is going to kill Shu'er!"

Han Fei already had a new idea of ​​how shameless the second lady was. She ignored it and whispered a few words to Chunhong beside her, who immediately ran out the door.

Han Shangqing couldn't care who was right and who was wrong at this moment, his only son was obviously dying, and he shouted anxiously: "Why isn't the doctor coming here! Clerk, Clerk, look at Dad!"

Han Fei sneered in her heart, and no matter how vicious Xia Shi's eyes were, she stepped forward and pushed Han Shangqing and Xia Shi away, but Han Fei was stunned by the child lying on the bed.

Sickly white, thin face, even the lips are bloodless, and the immature face is full of pain, as if the air he breathes is a kind of injury.

But these eyebrows and facial features made Han Fei's eyes red all of a sudden. She held back the tears that were about to fall subconsciously, gritted her teeth fiercely, and shouted directly: "What did he just eat!"

Xia wanted to push Han Fei away, but was frightened by her ferocious face, and subconsciously said, "Yes, it's ginseng soup..."

Han Fei got angry and said, "Bring a bowl of warm water over here!"

At this time, Chunhong had already hurried back, holding a bowl of water and a bowl of rice in her hand.

Han Fei took the bowl, and seeing that the child was half unconscious, she shouted in a low voice, "Are you still conscious? If you have anything, do as I say. I'll fill you with water, and when I make you vomit Remember to work hard, you know?"

The child half-opened his eyes weakly, as if he had heard it.

Han Fei poured water into it cruelly, and even spilled a lot on the bed, but at this moment, no one dared to step forward to stop it.

Even Han Fei herself didn't know how terrifying her face was, her fleshy face was full of ferocity, and such a huge body like a hill made people dare not act rashly.

"Again! Water!"

Chunhong replied: "Yes!"

Immediately, a large pot of water was handed over, and Han Fei poured it relentlessly until the child could no longer drink it and showed signs of vomiting.

Han Fei had a happy face, and with a big hand, she pulled the child out of the thick quilt, put the child on her lap, face down, her hand controlled the strength but it was not a light pat on the child's back.

"Quick! Spit it out!"

Hearing the words, the child opened his mouth. He obviously wanted to vomit, but he just didn't have the strength to vomit. He had been sick for too long, and his body was already limp.

Han Fei gritted her teeth, and reached into the child's stomach with one hand, which had already swelled up. She became cruel, clenched her fist, and pressed against his stomach.

"vomit--"

Immediately, vomit poured down.