The group pet is three and a half years old: the tyrant's little milk rabbit is cute

Chapter 6 Douer is responsible for the little brother

But the boy's face
"This little boy looks uncomfortable, Tu'er, take him back first."

Concubine Lin carried the young master who was still in a coma back to the house after speaking.

Concubine Lin first checked the young master for any wounds on his body.

As a result, they took off their clothes, and Bai Tutu and Concubine Lin saw the criss-crossing, new and old scars on the young master's body.

There were also several inflamed whip marks on his abdomen and back.

Concubine Lin pursed her lips tightly, covered the young master with a quilt, and continued to feel his pulse.

It's just that the more she felt her pulse, the tighter her frown became.

"Mother, how is little brother? Will he die?"

Seeing the miserable appearance of the pretty little brother, Bai Tutu asked in a worried whisper.

"My little brother is not only inflamed, but also poisoned. I'm afraid he will have a fever after a while. Tu'er, can you watch over my little brother for a while? Mother is going to make medicine for my little brother."

Concubine Lin rubbed the little head of the white dodder, and asked her in a low voice.

The white dodder immediately nodded, "Okay!"

After she guarded the young master for a while, Concubine Lin came back with the soup that had already been boiled.

The young master's face gradually turned red, obviously he had a fever.

Concubine Lin hurriedly bandaged the wound on his body first, and then prepared to feed him medicine.

But the young master's lips were tightly closed in a coma, and Concubine Lin couldn't feed him the medicine.

"It's not okay if you can't feed the medicine! You must be burnt and confused."

Concubine Lin murmured a little worried.

She tried several times, but it didn't work.

White Tutu looked aside for a while with his eyes wide open, and offered to help.

"Mother, can Tuer want to try?"

Concubine Lin looked at the small appearance of her daughter goose eager to try, and carefully handed the medicine bowl to her.

"Then Tu'er, try it. You brought the little brother back, maybe the little brother is subconsciously willing to take the medicine fed by Tu'er."

The white dodder came closer to the young master, and said to him in a childish voice.

"Little brother, Tu'er is a good silver, Tu'er will feed you medicine, you open your mouth, drink the medicine, little brother, you will wake up!"

After finishing speaking, the white dodder carefully picked up the spoon and fed it to the young master's mouth.

I don't know if it's because of Bai Tutu's words, but the young master's teeth that were clenched just now really relaxed.

The white dodder easily fed the medicine into the young master's mouth.

Concubine Lin breathed a sigh of relief, took the medicine bowl and fed the rest of the medicine to the young master.

After a lot of tossing, both Baitutu and Concubine Lin were sweating profusely.

"Tu'er, little brother should be fine. If you are tired, go to rest. Mother will watch over little brother here tonight."

Concubine Lin took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off Bai Tutu's forehead, and explained softly.

But the white dodder shook his little head.

"Mother, go to rest. Tu'er is guarding the little brother in the intermediary. It is Tu'er who brought the little brother back. Tu'er is responsible for the little brother!"

The white dodder said very seriously in a milky voice.

Concubine Lin was taken aback for a moment, but she was more relieved.

Although the child's behavior of picking up people is not right, at least Tu'er knows that he is responsible for his actions, which is enough.

"Okay, then Tu'er will guard the little brother. If anything happens, Tu'er must come and tell mother!"

"Tu'er said a few words!"

Concubine Lin checked the young master's condition and confirmed that his fever had started to subside.

(End of this chapter)