Chapter 1257

Genoa.

The manor was in an atmosphere of silence. Doctor Jack put away his stethoscope and took his medicine box to the living room.

"Jack, how is she?" Feng Xun asked with a frown.

"Feng Shao, the young lady was frightened because of the kidnapping this time, and she was injured in the neck. She lost too much blood. I'm afraid it will hurt her pregnant body. So now she is in urgent need of recuperation. It's better to lie in the room and have a rest instead of going anywhere!"

Doctor Jack said that, he wrote down a list of dietotherapy, and handed it to the housekeeper pika: "these are the list of tonics that are good for pregnant women. Now my little wife needs to replenish her blood and nourish her spirit!"

The housekeeper pika quickly took the list, looked down and said to doctor jack, "OK, I'll prepare according to doctor Jack's instructions."

Waiting for the housekeeper pickup to go to the kitchen with the list, Feng Xun asks Jack in a deep voice: "Jack, is there anything else you haven't told me?"

Doctor Jack hesitated for a moment, then slowly said: "Feng Shao, it's not that I want to hide from you, but I'm worried that the young lady's mental state is unstable, which may affect the fetus in her abdomen. Just now, when I helped her make a diagnosis, I found that she seems to have been having nightmares all the time. I'm not a psychologist, and I can't help her in this aspect, but if she has been kidnapped, We all need to do a post-traumatic psychotherapy, so... "

Feng Xun had already understood his thoughts. He took his words and said in a low voice, "I understand. I will find a psychologist for her to help her calm down."

"Feng Shao, after all, is a pregnant woman. She has mental health problems and emotional problems, which can not be underestimated. It is likely to directly affect the child's brain development and physical condition!"

Doctor Jack said that when he saw Feng Shao frowning and worried, he said with a smile: "Feng Shao, now we should be glad that his wife is in good health. After so many things, the baby in her stomach is very stable, and there is no sign of abortion. As long as Feng Shao pays more attention and accompanies her, everything will be OK, I think Feng Shao and his wife's child will be born safely! "

Feng Xun nodded, sighed and said, "I'll be with her during this period of time. Jack, please come here a few more times!"

"Feng Shao, I will. It's probably not suitable for the young lady to go to the hospital. I'll come to check for her every two days!"

When Jack said this, he thought of one thing and said to Feng Xun, "by the way, the young lady's stomach is already pregnant. In a few days, I'll bring a color Doppler ultrasound instrument to help the young lady see the baby's condition."

"OK, contact me in advance before you come. I'll send a car to pick you up and those instruments!" Feng Xun nodded slightly.

Seeing off doctor jack, Feng Xun's frown didn't stretch until the housekeeper pick-up came out of the kitchen again and whispered to him, "Feng Shao, I've given the list to the kitchen and told them to prepare according to doctor Jack's tonic. Do you want to make a bowl of soup for the young lady first?"

"Well, prepare the old chicken soup first, and then drink it when she wakes up!" Feng Xun gave an order, got up and went upstairs directly, quietly pushed open the door of the bedroom and walked slowly to the bedside.

He quietly looked at his little girl, so lying on the bed, there is no blood on his face, and the wound on his neck has been wrapped with cotton yarn.

"Little girl, these days, let you suffer..." Feng Xun low sigh, sitting on the bed, hand stroking his hair, eyes gentle with a bit of pity.

He doesn't know what happened to the little girl who was locked up in the casino hotel by Pedro, but when he thought that she was pregnant with their child, she was first captured by Feng Yan, a psychopath, and then he finally found an opportunity to send a distress code to him, but he didn't expect that Pedro would take the lead.

If it wasn't for Pedro's sake, he wouldn't send Ji kunfei to Buenos Aires to pick up the little girl. He would certainly go there in person, and wouldn't hurt her neck. He would have lost too much blood!

Feng Yan, Pedro... And Morgan, these people are more and more hateful. In order to deal with him, they all put their ideas on his little girl!

Fortunately, Morgan is dead, and Feng Yan is still in the excitement of successfully seizing power at the moment. As for Pedro, his gambling house may be hurt, and it will take a long time to rest!

A cold light flashed in Feng Xun's eyes. Now he is not in a hurry to deal with them. When his little girl gives birth to their children safely, he will clean them up one by one!

Feng Xun turns his eyes back to the seventh day of the summer on the bed. Seeing her frowning, he reaches out to touch her frowning eyes and tries to help her smooth her brows. However, he finds her mouth slightly open, as if she is talking about something.

He quickly lowered his head close to the past, heard her mouth murmuring "Feng Xun, why", I was a little confused.

His little girl seems to dream of herself in a dream, and there are many questions?

Maybe Pedro said something to Pedro when the little girl was locked up with him, such as the story about the double Alice!

He cursed Pedro fiercely in his heart, held her palm, pinched her gently, and said in a low voice: "little girl, when you wake up, you can find me any questions, don't be confused by dreams, and don't believe other people's words..."

The seventh day of the summer seemed to hear his whisper and dream of something else. Instead of calling his name, he was saying "blood, a lot of blood..."

Her face became paler and paler, and a cold sweat began to appear on her forehead. The whole person seemed to be shivering.

"Little girl, little girl..." Feng Xun knew that she must have dreamed something terrible. He didn't dare to wake her up. He could only caress her forehead and hold her hand tightly, trying to give her some warmth and strength.

"It's OK, you've come back to me..." he lowered his head, kissed her eyebrows and sighed in a low voice.

"No, you can't --" at the beginning of summer, the Seventh National Congress of the Communist Party of China called out and suddenly sat up from the bed, waking up from the nightmare.

"It doesn't matter, little girl. It's just a nightmare!" Feng Xun held her tightly in his arms, stroked her sweaty hair, patted her shoulder gently, and said softly in her ear: "it's OK, it's just a dream!"

At the beginning of summer, he didn't speak for half a day, but his breath was a little short. Seeing that her body seemed stiff, Feng Xun could only release her slowly. He looked deep into her eyes and waved his hand and said, "little girl, do you recognize me?"