The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 1897 Fever, coaxing
When Feng Sufei fell asleep, her eyebrows were frowned, because she could easily confuse these two scenes.

She also dreamed about the scene when she was a child. At that time, her grandmother and her parents were still by her side.

They accompany her.

Especially her father, he gave her the feeling that he was so tall and powerful.

Although his father looks elegant and gentle, he just gives people a powerful feeling.

She could still see the way her mother looked at her father, with adoration in her eyes of love.

……

There were many, many, and Feng Sufei's head hurt a little.

When Feng Sufei woke up again, a layer of sweat broke out all over her body, and her whole body became weak.

When Feng Sufei was about to get up, it was noon the next day, and she felt dizzy.

When Nanrong Huai'an came back, he asked the maid who took care of Feng Sufei, knowing that Feng Sufei hadn't woken up yet, his heart ached.

It's not right.

Feng Sufei would not sleep for such a long time on weekdays.

Nanrong Huai'an couldn't help remembering that when she was in Nanrong's family, she came to Biancheng once. After Feng Sufei was injured and returned to the family, she also fell into a deep sleep for a long time, although she woke up once and explained the reason to him.

But after sleeping for so long, it still made people feel anxious and worried, and it really made him anxious.

At this moment, Nan Rong Huai'an didn't care about anything else, and quickly returned to the bedroom, only to see Feng Sufei propped up on the bed to get up, but because she didn't have much strength, she fell limply on the bed again.

Seeing Feng Sufei like this, Nan Rong Huai'an frowned, and worriedly stepped forward to grab Feng Sufei.

Nan Rong Huai'an just wanted to ask Feng Sufei what's wrong, but found that Feng Sufei's palms were hot.

Nanrong Huai'an realized that something was wrong with Feng Sufei, "Sufei, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Sufei was about to speak, but her entire throat was hoarse. When she opened her mouth, there was a feeling of pain, "I have no strength, my head is dizzy, and it hurts..."

Feng Sufei's voice was hoarse and weak.

Seeing her like this, Nanrong Huai'an's heart ached.

He reached out and gently wiped the sweat off Feng Sufei's forehead, "I'll call the medical team to show you."

Seeing that Nanrong Huai'an was about to leave the room, Feng Sufei pulled his sleeve weakly, "Ahem, don't go..."

Seeing Feng Sufei like this, Nanrong Huai'an was really distressed, "I won't leave."

Helpless, Nanrong Huai'an could only call the royal family's dedicated medical team to show Feng Sufei's body.

The doctor judged it to be a cold and fever.

Put a bottle on Feng Sufei.

Looking at Feng Sufei's appearance, Nanrong Huai'an always felt that it was not just a common cold and fever.

But the team of doctors checked it out thoroughly and came to this conclusion.

Nan Rong Huaian sat beside Feng Sufei, wiping the sweat off her forehead from time to time.

Feng Sufei is completely chaotic and can't eat.

Nanrong Huaian personally made some porridge and coaxed Feng Sufei to drink it.

Feng Sufei didn't want to eat anything, and her whole body was weak.

But every time Nanrong Huai'an would coax him patiently over and over again, "Hey, take another sip, if there is nothing in your stomach, your stomach will feel uncomfortable, let alone your strength..."

"Be obedient, take another sip, okay..."

For three consecutive days, Nanrong Huaian took care of Feng Sufei very patiently.

Feng Sufei's complexion improved a bit, she watched Nanrong Huai'an feeding her porridge spoon by spoonful, and seeing his serious expression, she felt many, many touches in her heart.

She suddenly had too many things to say to Nan Rong Huaian.

(End of this chapter)