Gourmet Farm: Your Highness, I can't get enough to feed

Chapter 400

Seeing Nangong Ziyu like this, Zhao Xiaomiao felt really distressed, went over and took the handkerchief in his hand to wipe it for him, "Lie down, I'll wipe your sweat for you, you don't have to mind, you can treat me as a Your maid, if you don't want to, you can also treat me as your friend."

Nangong Ziyu looked at her, nodded, closed his eyes, he really didn't have the strength to talk to her anymore.

After wiping off his sweat, Zhao Xiaomiao saw that he was still asleep, and asked softly, "Nangong, how about I feed you some porridge, lean meat porridge, very light!"

"Son!"

Xi walked in and was a little surprised when she heard Zhao Xiaomiao's words.

"Let Xi feed me!"

Nangong Ziyu said this with difficulty, and Xi quickly stepped forward, "Xiao Miao, let me take care of the young master."

Zhao Xiaomiao walked aside, seeing how weak Nangong Ziyu looked, she turned around to see if she could find some tonic for him, stewed chicken soup for him to drink.

After Xi fed Nangong Ziyu the porridge, Feng Zinuo came in. After taking Nangong Ziyu's pulse, his eyes lit up, "Do you feel the pain in your feet?"

"always have!"

Nangong Ziyu looked at him, wondering why he was happy.

But he really couldn't laugh, it really hurt, the pain was like scraping a bone with a knife, the pain was so painful that he almost couldn't bear it anymore.

"It looks like it really hurts!"

"Feng Zinuo, is there any way to help him relieve the pain, he is in so much pain that he can't speak."

"It's right that it hurts. If it doesn't hurt, then his condition will be bad!"

Feng Zinuo took out the medicine box and opened it, "Xi, lift his quilt, I want to change his medicine!"

Zhao Xiaomiao stood there, Feng Zinuo frowned, "Go get him some chicken soup, don't be so greasy, and get him a ginseng stewed chicken by the way, after eating, I will have an operation on him before dark."

When he heard about the operation, Zhao Xiaomiao's heart skipped a beat. Looking at Feng Zinuo, operation, why did he speak in such a modern way?

"Surgery?"

Feng Zinuo nodded, "His wounds are becoming more and more obvious. In the afternoon, when the temperature is low, we will perform surgery on him to remove some of the residual poison from his legs. 50.00% of the toxins in the body are all eliminated, but he must have sufficient physical strength, because it will hurt more than now!"

"Will his legs be able to stand up after removing the residual poison?"

Zhao Xiaomiao asked hurriedly, as if the answer was ready to come.

"It's possible, but even if it doesn't work, but being able to eliminate 50.00% of the remaining poison, this is simply an adventure for him!"

Feng Zinuo looked at Nangong Ziyu, "I'm helping you test the poison in other parts of your body, get ready for surgery in the afternoon!"

"Where is that ginseng?"

"Ask the housekeeper to bring that century-old ginseng to Miss Zhao."

Feng Zinuo ordered, looked at the complicated look in Nangong Ziyu's eyes, and explained, "This is a hundred-year-old ginseng that I picked myself. It's hard to come by. Take it as Ziqing's compensation for your harm."

"Then thank you Fengshen Doctor!"

Nangong Ziyu opened his mouth weakly, watching Zhao Xiaomiao go out, he closed his eyes, he couldn't feel any feeling except pain.

Feng Ziqing was imprisoned in the room, and smashed everything in the room to pieces, "Go and call my brother, I want to see him!"

"Miss, the owner of the villa has ordered us not to send you a message unless..."

"Unless what?"

(End of this chapter)