Chapter 1656

The boy shook his head.

Duanmu yawang raised her eyebrows: "to tell the truth, you can't hide it."

The boy then stuck out his tongue and whispered, "sometimes, his head will be dizzy and his brain will be confused. He feels like a blank and can't think of anything."

Then he looked up at duanmuya and said, "sister, I feel I've become stupid."

Song Yicai was worried and wanted to open his mouth. Duanmu yawang glanced at him and asked him to be calm. He opened his mouth with a smile and said to the young man, "people who have really become stupid will not find themselves stupid."

"Elder sister, it seems that you are right to say so." the young man's eyes lit up.

"Yes."

Duanmu Ya looked at her frown, loosened her hand holding the boy's pulse, stood up and said to Song Yi: "I'm hungry, too. Why don't you go to dinner first?"

Song Yi's food naturally had no problem, but he thought of his brother and said cautiously, "Xiao Yao, you haven't eaten for most of the day. Eat some, or you'll really hurt yourself."

Duanmu Ya looked at him, his eyes moved and asked the boy, "haven't you eaten for most of the day?"

The boy hung his head, touched his belly and said in a small voice, "sister, in fact, I'm not hungry."

"It's time to eat when you're not hungry." Duanmu yawang said, holding his hand over the young man's shoulder. "Your big brother has a good temper. It's certainly not interesting to eat with him. Why don't you accompany me, eat and chat with us?"

Song Xiyao said, "OK, I'll listen to my sister."

As soon as these words came out, song Yicai and the bailiff both flashed a look of amazement.

This afternoon, they advised the boy to eat. They advised him for a long time. The boy almost didn't touch water. He just wanted to find Duanmu yawang. Now Duanmu yawang is willing to eat as soon as he opens his mouth. It's really surprising.

So they all went to the dining hall.

The Deacon moved quickly. When they went to the hall, someone rushed in with all kinds of meals. After sitting down for a while, the table was filled with food with color, smell and taste.

The little white deer was not polite at all. After Song Yi said he could start, he got up slightly, put a chicken leg in his bowl with a chopstick, and chewed it up.

Duanmu yawang could not help but reach out and pinch his face: "do you know the rules? You are the youngest here. You have to let the elderly move chopsticks first."

"No problem."

Song Yicai smiled on his lips and said in a warm voice, "because we didn't think well, you came so late for so long. So late, the child is hungry quickly. He is estimated to be hungry."

"Isn't it!"

The little white deer pouted and said wrongly, "I'm so hungry that my chest is close to my back. I'm going to lose my strength."

Song Yiyao laughed and put another chicken leg into his bowl. "This chicken leg is also for you as compensation."

"Well, I accepted."

The little white deer is also easy to be satisfied and accept people's apologies while eating.

Duanmu yawang began to eat.

I can't remember the little white deer's good appetite. Song Xiyao has an average appetite and is not very happy to eat. When eating, he is like a chicken pecking. He just doesn't have a grain of rice to chew in his mouth.

Duanmuya looked at the chopsticks and said helplessly, "you're just counting rice when you call it dinner."

Song Xiyao bowed his head and said in a shallow voice, "sister, it's not that I don't want to eat, it's that I can't eat."

"Is the meal too dry?"

"Yes."

Duanmu yawang pondered and said to song Yicai, "let someone stew some meat porridge for him. The meat should be stewed badly. The porridge can't be too thick. It's just moderate."

Song Yiyao glanced at the executor.

The bailiff immediately ordered, quickly nodded and said, "my subordinates, let the kitchen do it."

Hearing this, the young man had to put down his chopsticks. Song Yi's food was very anxious.

Duanmu yawang looked up at the young man and said, "here's a stew cup of soup. Drink a bowl."

"OK."

The boy just didn't want to eat. He could still accept the soup. He took a clean bowl on one side, filled a bowl of stewed soup by himself and drank it slowly.

Song Yiyao looked at it and was relieved.

Even if he had a drink, he would be happy.

While eating, Duanmu yawang asked the boy like chatting: "by the way, Xiao Yao, do you remember when you met me?"

Song Xiyao seemed to pause for a moment, then raised his head and shook his head skillfully: "sister, I can't remember."

"Really?"

Duanmu yawang felt a little pity. Although she thought it was strange, she always felt it was incredible. She still wanted to find out what was going on.

"Yes."

The young man pursed his lips and said, "I think very seriously. I also want to dream when I sleep, but my sister has never dreamed."

Duanmuya saw that his words were low, so she didn't want to talk about this topic with him anymore. Instead, she slowly talked to him about something else.

The meal was slow and took more than half an hour to finish.

After they finished eating, song Xiyao's porridge hasn't come yet, and it takes time to stew the porridge. Duanmu yawang thought about it and took out a silver needle and some simple instrumental medical machinery to treat song Xiyao.

This treatment is not easy.

After the treatment, song Xiyao broke out in a cold sweat and his face was pale.

But he didn't complain.

Song Yiyao looked at him, but he still felt sorry for his brother. He asked Duanmu yawang, "Miss Duanmu, is there a more relaxed treatment? Can't you just take medicine?"

Duanmuya glanced at the young man and saw that his face was as white as paper and his face was in a trance. He couldn't hear their topic at all. He shook his head and said, "No. did you forget that he was given hallucinogens and toxins remain in his body, which will harm the human body. We must use methods to force the poison out."

After that, she added, "of course, you can force it out with drugs. According to the list I wrote before, this is the solution, but the process takes a lot of time.

In addition, the longer these harmful substances remain in the human body, the greater the harm they will cause to the human body. I thought I didn't have time, so I didn't detoxify like this. Now I've lived here all night and just detoxify him so that he can take less medicine for a period of time. "

"I see."

When song Yiyao understood, he breathed a sigh of relief and said gratefully, "Miss Duanmu, you really have a heart."

Duanmu yawang shook his head and didn't answer. He saw that the teenager was still sweating and in a trance. He reached out and gently massaged her temple. After pressing the temple, he also pressed his neck and abdomen with special techniques.

After her massage, the boy's face really eased a lot.

However, after the pain went away, song Xiyao felt tired and wanted to sleep.

Duanmu yawang said, "eat something before you sleep. You've just been so tired and have a lot of physical exertion. Go to sleep again. You'll hurt your stomach when you wake up."

The boy was very tired and said softly, "sister, I'm very tired."

"Bear it. You are a man. You can bear this fatigue." Duanmu yawang patted him on the shoulder and said to song Yicai, "porridge should be almost ready. Let someone bring it here. After Xiao Yao finished eating, you let him take a bath, and then go to bed."

Song Yi cuisine can't help them at ordinary times. What they are most concerned about is song Xiyao's food. After listening to Duanmu yawang's words, they naturally let people do it in a hurry.

The porridge came soon.

Duanmu yawang was worried and stared at Song Xiyao to eat in the room.

Under Duanmu yawang's eyes, song Xiyao dared not be careless and obediently ate two bowls of porridge.

He usually doesn't eat well. Two bowls of porridge are the limit. After eating two bowls, Baba stares at duanmuya: "sister, I really can't eat any more."

"I know. Just be full."

Duanmu yawang rubbed his head, stood up with a smile and said, "take a bath and rest. I'm going to have a rest."

The boy stopped her: "sister, can I still see you when I wake up tomorrow?"

The little white deer sighed and whispered to duanmuya, "master, he's more sticky than me."

Duanmu yawang ignored him and said to the young man, "yes, we'll have breakfast tomorrow."

"That's settled!"

The young man watched Duanmu yawang leave with bright eyes.

After going out, Song Yi said, "Miss Duanmu, it's really hard for you. We've arranged your wing room. Please follow me."

"OK."