Chapter 9 Han An

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It wasn't until the child vomited cleanly that Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief, even if her clothes were stained by the vomit, it didn't matter.

With a big hand, after turning the child over, he found that his breathing has become much smoother, and he is no longer suffocated by the suffocation just now.

At this time, a loud voice shouted in my ear: "My book!"

Immediately, Han Fei didn't notice it for a while, and was pushed hard. Before she could react, the back of her hand hurt, and a few bloodstains remained there, and some blood oozes out.

Han Fei was stunned for a while, and became angry, but her face changed immediately, and she turned into a cute and pitiful look. She cried aloud, and said: "It hurts, Auntie, Fei'er just saved Xiaoshu. , Mayfair didn't intend to kill Xiaoshu!"

Xia Shi put her hips on her hips and yelled directly: "You slap Shu'er so vigorously, and he vomits so hard, you, what are your intentions!"

At this moment, a weak cry came, "Mother..."

Everyone in the room was stunned.

Han Shangqing was the first to react, took a step forward, looked at his younger son who had woken up, and immediately smiled, "You are awake, the document, dad is here."

Han Wenshu opened his eyes and slowly looked at his father, then turned his gaze, stopped when he saw Han Fei, and shouted weakly: "Sister..."

Han Fei was hit by a soft shout, and the tears she had just suffocated fell down, and she quickly wiped them away.

And this scene happened to be seen by everyone, and for a while, everyone felt uncomfortable.

It turns out that the eldest miss cares about the young master so much...

It turns out that the eldest lady is not only good at overcoming the dead, but also saving people.

They have all seen it, the original young master was too sick to speak, and was about to see the King of Hades, but after the eldest lady came and messed around, the young master was able to speak, this is not a gift, what is it!

Even Han Shangqing was in a complicated mood. He looked at his youngest son whose face had obviously improved a lot, and then at Han Fei who was 'crying out of being bullied', feeling guilty for a while.

"Ding——The emotional value of the father and daughter of the target person has increased by 50, the current emotional value is -50, and the reward is 5 star coins. The positive emotional value is just around the corner, and the host is mighty!"

Han Fei, who was wiping her tears silently, froze for a moment. Did she do anything extraordinary?

After the child woke up, he looked at his parents, and then called out weakly, "I'm hungry..."

It turned out that Han Wenshu, who was very young, had been given various supplements to save his life since he fell ill. He didn't eat much at all, and his stomach was naturally empty after being spit out.

The Xia family, who was eager to love her, didn't care about dealing with Han Fei, but called the maid, "Quick! Bring the ginseng soup prepared in the kitchen to Shu'er!"

After hearing this, Han Fei couldn't pretend anymore, and said quickly: "Auntie! No way!"

Xia Shi was annoyed, "Why can't you do it again!"

Han Fei said in a series of words: "Xiaoshu is still young, and his bones have not grown, so he can't bear to be supplemented with ginseng soup day and night! At this time, we should use more coarse grains to adjust the spleen and stomach!"

Xia was in a hurry, "Well, Han Fei, you just can't see that our mother and son are doing well. Is the coarse grain for Shu'er to eat? It's for servants!"

Han Shangqing also looked at Han Fei with some dissatisfaction. He used the best for his only son!

Han Fei had to pretend to be aggrieved and said: "Fei'er is just for my brother's benefit...Fairy'er once read in a medical book that coarse grains can adjust the spleen and stomach, and are suitable for eating in the wind and cold."

Han Yan, who had been silent all this time, asked suspiciously: "Since when did my sister read medical books?"

Han Fei secretly glanced at this cheap younger sister. For some reason, she felt a little apprehensive, but she still said very naturally: "I watched it to kill some time on weekdays, Dad, my brother can no longer drink ginseng soup now! I just let Chunhong I prepared millet porridge, and specially added red dates and wolfberries to nourish blood and nourish the body."

Han Wenshu also said softly: "My child wants to drink porridge..."

Han Shangqing's heart softened, and he asked Chunhong to bring over the warm porridge, and asked Xia to feed it, but the latter reluctantly took the "porridge for servants" and fed it to his son.

The child ate very quickly, and it was obvious that he was starving during this time.

With an attitude of not doing anything, Han Fei directly began to direct the people to move out all the charcoal fire in the house, and the air in the house immediately circulated, and there was no more smog.

"Ding—half of the task of rescuing Han Wenshu is completed, the reward is 10 star coins, please come on host!"

At this time, Han Fei didn't care why the task was only half completed, and she didn't care that there were only 10 star coins, because even without this task and reward, she would save the child.

because……

The kid was so much like her modern short-lived brother.

In modern times, Han Fei didn't have any relatives from the very beginning. At least she still had a younger brother, a younger brother who depended on each other, but that younger brother was not called Han Wenshu, but Han An, who was her most precious younger brother.

But... Han An died when he was eight years old.

Han Fei will never forget how much Han An suffered when he died, so she studied medicine without hesitation later. Western medicine could not save her younger brother, so she studied Chinese medicine.

This is an obsession she has always hidden.

Han Fei did not expect to meet someone who looked exactly like Han An in this strange world. The seriously ill appearance just now was exactly the same as when Han An died, so she was so nervous, even though she knew that this person was not Han An.

Forget it, if you saved it, you saved it, just as it was for the same face as Han An.