Feng Sufei frowned when she fell asleep, because she could easily mix the two scenes.

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

They were with her.

Especially the father, he gave her the feeling, is so tall, so powerful incomparable.

Although the father looks elegant and gentle, he just gives people a strong feeling.

She could also see her mother's eyes at her father, with adoration in her eyes.

……

Many a lot, Feng Sufei's head hurt a little.

When Feng Sufei woke up again, he had a layer of sweating all over his body, and the whole person was weak.

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

When Nan Rong Huai'an came back, he asked the maid who took care of Feng Sufei. He knew that Feng Sufei was still awake, and his heart was raised.

It's not right.

Sophie doesn't sleep that long on weekdays.

Nanrong Huai'an can't help but think of it. When Nanrong family came to Biancheng once, Feng Sufei was injured. When she went home, she also slept for a long time, although she woke up once and explained the reason to him.

But sleep so long, still let the people mention to pull, worried, really anxious bad him.

This meeting, South Rong Huai'an can't care about anything else, quickly return to the bedroom, and see feng Sufei standing up to get up, but because he has no strength, he directly emptily and softly falls back on the bed.

Looking at the appearance of Feng Sufei, the eyebrows of Nanrong Huai'an are all puckered up, and they are worried to hold Feng Sufei.

Nanrong Huai'an just wanted to ask what happened to Feng Sufei, but found that her palms were all hot.

Nanrong Huai'an found something wrong with Feng Sufei. "Sufei, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Sufei just wanted to speak, but the whole throat was hoarse. There was a feeling of pain when she opened her mouth, "I have no strength, my head is dizzy, it hurts..."

The voice of Feng Sufei is hoarse and powerless.

Nanrong Huai'an looks at her like this, and her heart aches.

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

Feng Sufei sees Nanrong Huai'an going out of the room. She weakly pulls his sleeve. "Cough, don't go..."

Nanrong Huai'an looks at Feng Sufei like this. It's really painful. "I won't go."

However, Nanrong Huai'an can only call the Royal special medical team to see feng Sufei.

The doctor judged it to be a cold and a fever.

I made a hanging bottle for Feng Sufei.

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

But after a thorough examination, the team came to this conclusion.

Nanrong Huai'an sat beside Feng Sufei, wiping her forehead sweat from time to time.

Feng Sufei is completely confused and can't eat.

Nan Rong Huai'an personally made some porridge and coaxed Feng Sufei to drink it.

Feng Sufei doesn't want to eat anything. She has no energy.

But every time Nanrong Huai'an is very patient and coaxes again and again, "honey, take another sip, if there is nothing in your stomach, your stomach will be uncomfortable, and you will have no strength..."

"Be obedient, and have another drink..."

For three days in a row, Nanrong Huai'an took care of Feng Sufei very patiently.

Feng Sufei looks better. She looks at Nanrong Huai'an and feeds her porridge spoon by spoon. She looks at his serious look, and she is deeply moved.

All of a sudden, she had too much to say to Nanrong Huai'an.