The person who vomited was Wang Yuefeng's mother, Ye Xiazhen.
At this moment, although her face was slightly pale and a little embarrassed, there was a trace of irrepressible joy and a trace of doubtful worry between the beautiful corners of her eyes and the long and curved eyebrows.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Wang Yuefeng felt nervous for no reason and asked quickly.
Although they only got along for a quarter of an hour, Wang Yuefeng's "Mother" was not awkward and very natural.
"Oh, it's Feng'er! Mom is fine, she will be fine in a while!" Ye Xiazhen vomited twice, and her chest suddenly became much smoother. She straightened up quickly, looked at her son lovingly, smiled tenderly, and stretched out her hand to him:
"Are you hungry? Come on, go in and sit down first. Mom will give your father some medicine first, and then we'll start cooking immediately."
Apply medicine?
Could it be that daddy was injured again this time?
Wang Yuefeng hid his doubts in his heart and wisely put his thin and cold hands on Ye Xiazhen's palm. Under her belt, he walked into the kitchen with great effort. He saw his father, Wang Shougong, with his upper body naked and his back to him, generous.
There was a deep and long scar on his back, obviously waiting for Ye Xiazhen to help apply medicine.
The wooden kitchen has a kind of soft white light embedded in the four spacious walls. It is a lighting fixture commonly used by well-off people in this world - a bright lamp. The white light is soft and bright, illuminating the surroundings.
The darkness is driven outside the door, making people feel much brighter.
But after seeing the injury on Wang Shougong's back clearly, Wang Yuefeng couldn't help but exclaimed: "Ah...!"
The scars were very dazzling, starting from the right shoulder blade, going to the lower left corner, and diagonally scratching to the spine of the waist. It was as deep as three-thirds, and the flesh and blood inside was torn and twisted, which was shocking. Maybe it had been a few days, and the scars were shocking.
The open flesh and blood is no longer bright red, but has a disgusting paleness, like the vomiting zombies in some apocalyptic science fiction movies, which is particularly oozing.
With his rich jungle experience in his previous life, Wang Yuefeng judged at a glance that the scar was not a sword mark or a knife mark, but rather a claw wound from some large and ferocious beast!
The previous Wang Yuefeng often saw scars on Wang Shougong's body, but this time it was far more than any previous time. Looking at the pattern of the scars, the other party clearly intended to tear Wang Shougong into two pieces!
Because of this, Ye Xiazhen's pair of very beautiful and mysterious dark purple eyes, which were originally smiling, were once again filled with deep pain and pity when they saw the injury on Wang Shougong's back.
After Wang Yuefeng screamed, he immediately cursed himself with regret: "Idiot! It's a waste that you lived for more than thirty years in the previous life. This time, it's just that your kung fu is gone. Did you also lose your qi nourishing kung fu? A little bit.
Are the scars making such a fuss? When you were on missions in the past, did you see fewer seriously injured patients?"
As the former captain of the "Black Hawk", not to mention Wang Shougong's injuries at this moment, Wang Yuefeng's abdomen was even penetrated, and the bloody intestines fell out, or a section of his leg was broken, revealing all kinds of miserable forms of bloody flesh.
I have seen it all, and it stands to reason that at this moment, I should only feel heartache and regret, and not scream out in surprise.
But at this moment, Wang Yuefeng, a man of two generations, could not control his emotions.
Hearing this exclamation, Wang Shougong, who had his back to the door, immediately turned his head and clumsily coaxed his son in a deliberately meaningless tone: "Feng'er, don't be afraid, dad is fine now, it doesn't hurt!"
No matter how weak my son is, he is still a leader. He can be weak, but he must not be timid!
However, although Wang Shougong said it didn't hurt, the corners of Wang Shougong's eyes and forehead were beating unconsciously and frequently, which revealed his feelings at the moment.
He was used to hearing false comforts, but when he heard this clumsy and forceful coaxing, Wang Yuefeng's heart suddenly warmed up. For some reason, he felt much closer to this cheap father.
Ye Xiazhen also picked up the sapphire bottle on the table again, preparing to help her husband apply the medicine again.
However, when she just lowered her head and smelled the faint fishy smell remaining on the wound, her chest felt uncontrollable again. After holding it back for a few times, she still couldn't hold it back. A strong feeling of nausea mixed with stomachache
The acid in her vagina rushed into her throat, causing her face to turn pale again, and she hurriedly took back her hand to cover her mouth.
"vomit!"
Wang Yuefeng on the side truly concluded this time that his mother was probably happy again.
What a good thing!
Wang Yuefeng immediately became happy.
This is a different world. There is no family planning. Naturally, the more brothers and sisters, the better. If you achieve great things in the future, you won’t have to worry about having no trustworthy helpers!
Wang Huiqiao, who was sitting at the stove on the other side and was in charge of lighting the fire, immediately dropped what she was doing and ran over in a hurry. Her deep purple eyes that looked like her mother were full of worry: "Mother, mother, what's wrong with you?"
Wang Shougong also turned around anxiously, but subconsciously turned his body slightly to prevent his daughter from seeing the scars on his back, and then looked at his beloved wife worriedly: "Zhen, why did you vomit again? What's wrong with you?
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Ye Xiazhen was originally pale, but the concern from her daughter and husband made her feel sweet and very satisfied. Two shy red clouds quickly appeared on her graceful face, and she said embarrassedly: "I, I may be pregnant again."
On!"
The voice was gentle and full of joy and expectation for new life.
Especially since her son was still so weak, she had placed great expectations on the new little life in her belly.
Wang Shougong was stunned for a moment before he realized what his wife meant. His eyes were suddenly brighter than the sun at noon. He stood up suddenly and hugged his beloved wife. He was surprised and happy: "Really?"
However, this sudden movement immediately affected the wound on his back. While he was overjoyed, he couldn't help but frown and grin.
Ye Xiazhen suddenly exclaimed: "Don't move...! The medicine hasn't been applied yet...!" Then the joy quickly faded from her face, and she became more worried.
With just such a move, Wang Shougong's long scar burst open in several places, oozing out traces of bright red blood, which made her heart tighten.
"Ugh!" Another wave of nausea surged into her throat, and Ye Xiazhen immediately covered her mouth hard to prevent the sour water in her throat from spitting out, but her beautiful face showed even more worry.
Wang Yuefeng saw all this in his eyes, and in an instant, he understood Ye Xiazhen's concerns.
My mother is pregnant now, so she can't smell the fishy smell at all. She will vomit when she smells it. Naturally, she can no longer help her father with the medicine.
But this wound is on the right side of his back, and Wang Shougong is not left-handed. He usually uses his right hand whether he is doing things, practicing martial arts, or fighting. If this wound is not treated with medicine in time, I am afraid it will continue to fester and affect the speed of healing.
It also indirectly affected Wang Shougong's activities.
Therefore, Wang Shougong cannot be allowed to hold on!
But now, Ye Xiazhen cannot move the Wang family, only Wang Yuefeng and Wang Huiqiao can do it.
Unfortunately, Wang Yuefeng's body was too weak. Even though he had the desire to help Wang Shougong apply the medicine, he did not have the physical strength to apply the medicine.
Applying medicine, especially to such a long wound, is not just about sprinkling medicine powder or liquid on it. If you apply it too much, the wound will not be able to breathe, will become inflamed, and will continue to erode.
If it’s less, it won’t work.
This is a technical job that tests your patience, physical strength, and eyesight.
Wang Huiqiao is in good health and moves quickly, but she is only 6 years old after all, and she is still a girl. Neither Wang Shougong, Ye Xiazhen, nor Wang Yuefeng want Wang Huiqiao to be exposed to such terrible blood prematurely.
Since Ye Xiazhen cannot apply the medicine and Wang Yuefeng does not have the physical strength to apply the medicine, then... he can only go to the medical center and ask the doctor to apply the medicine for Wang Shougong. It is a bit expensive, but at least the healing speed will be faster.
Wang Yuefeng felt a little annoyed again, secretly hating his weak body.
Sora has skilled medical skills, but due to lack of physical strength, he cannot help!
Wang Huiqiao didn't understand her mother's words, and still looked at her blushing mother worriedly: "Mom, what's wrong with you? Do you want to ask the doctor?"
"Hey, don't worry, Xiao Qiao," Wang Shougong is not as attentive as Ye Xiazhen. The news that his beloved wife was happy again after five years made him so excited that he even forgot about the pain on his back and laughed stupidly: "
Your mother has another baby in her belly, and soon you will have another younger brother or younger sister. Xiao Qiao, tell me, do you want a younger brother or a younger sister?"
Wang Yuefeng, who was still deep in thought, was immediately shocked by Wang Shougong's "Xiao Qiao". The corners of his mouth twitched slightly and he thought to himself: "Xiao Qiao? I'm still Da Qiao!"
However, my sister is indeed a beautiful child.
"Ah? Really?" Wang Huiqiao suddenly opened her eyes in surprise: "Mom, there is another baby in her belly? That's great!" After all, she was only 6 years old. She immediately forgot about her father's injury and jumped up.
Gao, very happy: "I want a younger brother, I want a younger brother!"
Wang Shougong's mood became better and better, and he teased her: "Why don't you want a sister? You already have a younger brother!"
"No! I want a younger brother!" Wang Huiqiao was very insistent this time: "Brother Feng's health is not good, and I want a good brother to help me take care of Brother Feng. When he grows up, he can help me fight with him!"
Wang Yuefeng's face is full of black lines...
Why are you talking about my body?
"I'm not always this weak!!!"
Once again, he desperately wished that he could get well sooner and become stronger!
He could accept that his mother was worried about him, but to have his sister, who was only one year older than him, look down upon him...
This will never be tolerated!
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