Chapter 2309

Even if he wakes up, he doesn't know if the child's brain will burn out, if it burns out...

Feng Yichen didn't dare to think about it any further, he just felt a headache.

"I'll leave Xiu'er to you." Feng Shaojin lowered his eyes, and carried Mo Lingwei, who was covered in cold, back to the bedroom.

Afraid that she would freeze to death, he ordered the servant to adjust the temperature of the water and soak her in the tub until her body was slightly warmed before carrying her back to the bedroom.

Feng Shaojin stood at the window looking at the twilight night, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were like dark ink. He turned around, walked to the edge of the bed, held Mo Lingwei's still cold little hand, and her mind was all about her Hysterical speech tonight.

On weekdays, she pretended to be docile and well-behaved, which was all an illusion. Perhaps, these words tonight were the real emotions that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time and had to burst out.

Feng Shaojin just looked at her quietly, held her hand, and sat on the edge of the bed for a whole night.

Dawn is breaking, and it's a new day.

Feng Yichen patted the bedroom door excitedly: "Back, back."

Feng Shaojin hurriedly opened the door: "Fever gone?"

"Yes, compared to last night, although her body is still a little hot, the temperature has dropped a lot, and she no longer twitches." Feng Yichen probed inside and looked inside: "Are you still awake? I'll inject her with another bottle of medicine to supplement her." Get fit."

Feng Shaojin was noncommittal, but turned sideways and let Feng Yichen into the bedroom.

When Mo Lingwei woke up, it was already two days later, the bedroom was quiet, her mind was empty, the curtains were half covered, a ray of sunlight came in from the outside, the heavy snow had stopped for several days, and the sky had already cleared. It's sunny.

Mo Lingwei moved a bit, and after regaining consciousness, she was about to sit up when she suddenly noticed a slight breathing sound beside her.

Looking sideways, there was a soft and familiar face, Xiu'er was staring at her with big dark eyes.

Seeing her wake up, Xiu'er stretched out her fleshy little hand to touch her thin face, blinked her moist eyes, moved her little mouth, and suddenly spit out words intermittently: " aunt."

The voice is very soft, as if it took a lot of effort, and it seems a little unaccustomed, the tip of the tongue is against the roof of the mouth, and the voice seems to overflow from the throat, like a baby just learning to speak.

But the indistinct "Auntie" exploded in her ears like a thunderbolt, instantly making Mo Lingwei's eyes wet. She hugged Xiu'er's small body and pressed her forehead against his. His body temperature has returned to normal, and the redness on his face and body due to the fever has receded, and he has returned to his usual whiteness.

Mo Lingwei was so happy that she didn't know what to do, she choked up and said, "Xiu'er's illness is cured, and my Xiu'er can talk, that's great."

Xiu'er raised her hand, and her warm little hand wiped the tears welling up in her eyes, her clear eyes were full of doubts.

Mo Lingwei sniffed and explained, "My aunt is very happy."

Xiu'er became more and more puzzled.

Mo Lingwei pressed her lips to Xiu'er's forehead, and sat up with her arms propped up, "The sun seems to be rising outside, can aunt take you to bask in the sun?"

Xiu'er sat up with her little arms propped up, and Mo Lingwei took the padded jacket and helped Xiu'er get dressed.

Mo Lingwei felt a little dizzy when her feet fell to the ground, as if she was a little top-heavy.

The door of the bedroom was pushed open, and Feng Shaojin stood at the door, seeing that Mo Lingwei had not only woken up but also got up, with a faint smile on his pale face, and a layer of light seemed to shine from the bottom of the man's dark eyes , His eyes instantly brightened.