late at night.

Inside a brightly lit sanatorium on the outskirts of the capital Beijing.

After a while of panic, the medical room slowly opened, and outside the door were He Wei, the powerful boss of the sanatorium, Tang Tianming, Yang Caiwei and his wife who were immersed in grief, and their youngest daughter, Tang Ying.

When they saw the doctor coming out, they couldn't help but crowd around.

"Doctor Zheng, how is my son now?"

They are all well-mannered people. Even if they are in a hurry, they can still maintain their proper bearing. They are not as talkative as ordinary people to ask about the situation, but their trembling voices still reveal the lady's fear and ignorance. measures.

Dr. Zheng sighed unbearably, "Mr. Tang has been rescued now, but the patient's physical condition is very bad, and his will to survive is weak, and he needs to take care of him in the follow-up."

What he didn't say is that the nutritional supplements are now completely useless for Mr. Tang, and he can't eat. If this continues, Mr. Tang's life will be lost quickly.

The nurse behind him pushed the people inside to the senior ward and withdrew.

Yang Caiwei looked at her son who was pale and breathing weakly. Her eyes fell on the slender gauze-wrapped wrist, and her heart pounded and stabbed.

Tang Ying stood by the window, and the darkness outside the window seemed to be a giant beast, mercilessly engulfing all the light.

You are relying on me.

You rely on me to be happy under your parents' knees, you rely on me to be able to support your parents, and you rely on me to be there, so there is nothing to worry about.

Tang Ying suddenly became confused.

Tang Tianming was leaning on the outside of the ward, listening to his wife's choked and suppressed cries, his eyes were red, his hands trembling, he wanted to take a cigarette out of his pocket and smoke one, but suddenly he thought that smoking was prohibited here, and his hands hung down in decadence.

He Wei patted him on the shoulder, "Xiao Fu has come back, just wait."

"Haha." Tang Tianming showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and slapped his hand down, "It's this time, you are still making such a joke." Plants that can stimulate appetite are not from the Book of Mountains and Seas. world.

He Wei knew that he couldn't listen to what he said now, so he simply stopped talking and let him stay quiet for a while.

Time seems to have passed for a long time, and the sanatorium has returned to peace.

When the giant beast was torn apart and the first ray of morning light appeared, He Fu finally arrived.

He is holding a potted plant, twin peculiar flowers, one immortal and the other coquettish. He almost trotted all the way, gasping for breath, and said eagerly, "How's Tang Hui?"

In order to bring Xianlip and the living creature that Mother Su prepared to give him to the capital smoothly, he gave up the public flight and returned by the Gu family's private plane, so it took a little time.

On the plane, all external communications were cut off, and he only received the bad news from his father after he got off the plane.

He Wei stayed here all night, his eyes were bloodshot, he looked at the plant in his son's arms without blinking, seeing such an extraordinary flower, he made up his mind, "I have been rescued, but I haven't woken up yet. Come."

He Fu nodded indiscriminately, opened the door with big strides, and put Xianlip on the bedside table of the hospital bed.

Yang Caiwei was taken aback by his movement. Seeing that she was her son's good friend, she sat down again with a blank expression.

He Fu was too hungry at this time, sweating coldly all over his body, his hands and feet trembling with hunger, he motioned his assistant to hand over the ingredients in his hand to his father.

"These are the ingredients brought from Huayuan Village. Tang Hui will definitely be hungry when he wakes up later. Dad, please let the kitchen boil it to make it softer. Is there anything to eat here? I'm going to starve to death. "

In fact, when he got on the plane, he took this into consideration and prepared a lot of food. However, the aroma of the fairy lips is really powerful. When he got off the plane, his stomach was still full. I can't control my hunger.

When He Wei heard the first few words, he took the things and went out of the room immediately, there was no time to worry about whether he was hungry or not.

He Fu smiled wryly, and looked at Tang Hui seriously. The high-spirited boy in the past has made himself what he is now. Maybe he should have taken him away at the beginning, at least with Gu Shi and Wei Liu. , will not let him be so alone.

The faint aroma quickly filled the room. He explained to Tang Tianming and Yang Caiwei: "The floral fragrance of fairy lips can stimulate people's appetite and make people appetite. Uncle and aunt, would you like to go to the cafeteria with me for some food?"

Tang Tianming looked at his motionless wife and said in a hoarse voice, "No need for Xiao Fu, thank you for your kindness."

He Fu knew that he couldn't convince them just by his lip service. After the effect was achieved, they couldn't help but believe it or not.

Under the attack of the fragrance of flowers, his willpower collapsed inch by inch, dragging Tang Ying, and almost escaped from the ward.

Fortunately, there is a spacious restaurant on each floor of the sanatorium, and professional nutritionists and chefs are on call 24 hours a day. Tang Ying noticed his strangeness, and laboriously helped people into the restaurant, with his **** on the chair. At that moment, He Fu felt that he had become a waste dog, gasping for breath, unable to speak.

Raising his hand laboriously, he pointed at a window casually, "...food, food, help, help me..."

Tang Ying is a frequent visitor here. Knowing that there is always nourishing soup in the kitchen, she trotted over and brought a bowl over.

As soon as He Fu saw what he was eating, he threw himself up, his hands trembled so badly, the soup splashed his expensive suit, and his hands were burnt red, he poured himself a bowl of soup, even the soup inside. The medicinal herbs and chicken were also swallowed by him.

After he had something to eat, he finally regained some strength, and the virtual voice said: "Little Shadow, go and get some food for my brother, whether it's noodles or rice, get a little more. By the way, let the kitchen cook some more. Food, pack it with the rice, and give it to my uncle and aunt when I go back to the ward later."

Tang Ying lowered her head, her voice without a trace of emotion, "They can't eat it."

He Fu waved his hand: "They will eat, do as I say, be good, trust me."

After a while, the table in front of He Fu was full of food, and he quickly buried himself in the food, as if he had been hungry for several days.

Originally Tang Ying was just stunned, her eyes widened due to the sudden hunger, and her stomach was rumbling.

He Fu pushed the steaming braised beef noodles in front of her, "What am I saying, no one can resist the fragrance of fairy lips. So, little shadow, eat it quickly, and send it to your uncle and aunt after eating it. If so, they should be very hungry by now."

Tang Ying was skeptical, and finally sat down and ate together. Her brother has become like that, she should cherish herself even more.

Inside the ward.

Tang Tianming and Yang Caiwei originally focused their attention on their sons. As time passed by, they felt more and more that something was wrong, and hunger swept through their bodies.

"Old Tang, are you hungry?"

Tang Tianming held down his gurgling stomach, frowned and said, "Strange, I'm suddenly hungry, how about you?"

Yang Caiwei nodded, "I'm hungry."

"He Wei told me before that Xiao Fu will bring back a pot of flowers that can stimulate people's appetite, isn't it?"

Recalling what He Fu said before walking out of the ward, the couple looked at each other with an unbelievable light in their eyes.

His eyes fell on the fairy lips, as if looking at rare treasures.

At this time, Tang Huiyou, who was lying on the bed, woke up. The dazzling light made him blink uncomfortably. His eyes were cold with regret, and he was rescued again.

This filthy world pulled him into the abyss again and again, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Suddenly, the tip of his nose smelled a warm floral fragrance. A very familiar fragrance, yes, when he was deep in the mud just now, it was this floral fragrance that pulled him to the shore.

Tang Hui tilted his head laboriously to the place where the flowers were fragrant. The two flowers were blooming warmly, as if welcoming him back to the world.

My mind is confused, and my heart seems to have a longing for something, but what is that?

He couldn't remember how to think about it, his head suddenly tingling, and he couldn't help but let out a small moan.

The sound disturbed Tang Tianming and Yang Caiwei. They found their son woke up and hurriedly pressed the bell on the bedside.

"Come back, do you still feel uncomfortable? Mom is here, so just tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

Tang Hui closed his eyes, his mother's sobbing was particularly clear in his ears. He couldn't hear it before, when did he become indifferent?

Dr. Zheng came over quickly.

After an inspection, he said: "Mr. Tang's most dangerous time has passed, and then you can take a good rest and recuperate."

"Okay, thank you, Dr. Zheng."

Before Dr. Zheng left, he thought about it and said, "The ward should open the windows for ventilation, which is conducive to the recovery of the body."

Tang Tianming promised well on the face, but he didn't listen to him.

He had failed to cure his son with scientific nursing methods before, but now he would rather believe in the magical curative effect of this orchid.

He Fu and Tang Ying returned to the ward with two meals on their front feet, and He Wei walked in with a heat preservation bucket on their back feet.

"Yo, Tang Hui, you finally woke up." He Fu put the food on the table and deliberately opened the lid.

It attracted Tang Hui's glaring eyes. Since he suffered from anorexia, he has not been able to smell food.

Yang Caiwei wanted to stop He Fu's movements, but he avoided him.

"It's okay auntie, this kid is used to it. Are you and uncle hungry? Come and eat, he has me there, don't worry."

Tang Tianming also waved his hand, helped his wife to the table, and explained, "Let's just trust Xiao Fu, he has his own measure."

He Fu took the fairy lips out of the room, inhaling too much floral fragrance, and Tang Hui's current body could not bear it at all.

He took out a small bowl of white rice porridge, and the fragrance of rice quickly covered the fragrance of flowers, which was long and mellow.

Smelling this fragrance, Tang Hui finally remembered what he was craving, and he actually had a craving for food!

This rice is the old rice from the previous year. Su Mu purifies the rice, corn, peanuts, etc. that he eats at home, and all the impurities are removed by the spiritual energy. That's why the taste is so appealing.

He Wei was drooling wildly. He was greedy once when he was in the kitchen and wanted to taste it, but this might be something his younger generation saved his life, so he forcibly held back.

"It's fragrant, right?" He Fu said while shaking the hospital bed, "This is rice from a friend I met in the countryside. She has a good environment and delicious food. Gu Shi rested there for two years. God, now I don't need to take medicine anymore, I can eat two bowls of rice after sleeping until dawn."

He took a small spoon and took a mouthful of crystal clear white porridge and handed it to Tang Hui's mouth: "Come on, open your mouth. I promise, you will never vomit this rice."

The strong aroma of rice was at the tip of the nose, and the floral aroma played a role. Tang Hui only wanted to eat frantically at this time, and he had no time to feel disgusted.

The aroma of the valley is rich, soft and smooth, and it melts in the mouth. The simple white rice porridge wakes up his sleeping taste buds.

One bite after another, no nausea, no vomiting.

Everyone in the ward was stunned, unable to believe this scene.

I've had anorexia for several years, and now it's all like this all of a sudden?

He Fu didn't have time to appreciate everyone's expressions, and the chatter continued: "Thanks to the generosity of the Su family, they gave me a lot of agricultural and sideline products, otherwise what would you do!

Aunt Su also gave me a few chickens, ducks and fish, which I'll kill and make soup for you later. This is what I brought back with all my hard work. If it weren't for the fact that you are my younger brother, I would really be reluctant to bear it. "

The more he talked, the more reluctant he was to give up, the speed of feeding slowed down, causing Tang Hui's dissatisfaction. He opened his mouth and let out a childish cry.

He Fu chuckled lightly, "Call me brother, otherwise there will be no porridge to drink."

Tang Hui frowned, seeing that he was really determined, he had to reluctantly say, "Brother He."

He didn't speak for a long time, and his voice was rough and hard to hear, but in the ears of Tang Tianming and Yang Caiwei, it was comparable to Xianyin.

There were tears in Tang Ying's eyes, revealing a bright smile.

He Fu raised his hand and patted his head: "That's right, let's eat well, and our body will get better soon. When I take you to find Gu Shi, he really fell for it this time. With the girl I love."

After a small bowl of porridge, Tang Hui's spirit improved a lot.

He saw his parents' cautious eyes and his sister's pretending to be strong back, and suddenly his nose was sore.

Maybe there are some pure souls in this dirty world, but he has never discovered it.

Tang Hui's body was still very weak. After eating, he fell asleep again, but this time his breathing was much smoother and his brows were stretched.

He Wei and He Fu left the ward, leaving their family a rare warm time.

He Fu pointed at the fairy lips and said: "Dad, I will tell the kitchen to cook more porridge that can be digested. You tell the doctors to gather all the anorexic patients in one room and put the flowers in. As for the ones I brought back. All the ingredients are left to Tang Hui."

"Okay, listen to you!" He Wei patted his son on the shoulder in admiration, "You really found a treasure this time."

He Fu also showed a smug smile: "I think so too. In addition, we quickly send professionals to Huayuan Village to investigate. I suggest that the sanatorium be built not far from Su's house. If it doesn't work, it can be built elsewhere in the village. "

"I will send someone to investigate immediately."

The remote and quiet Huayuan Village has started a new day. The villagers are working at sunrise, never expecting that a huge opportunity is about to hit them.

Today, the village is much more lively than in the past.

The villagers get together from time to time, and the topic is Su Mu and the ground at the foot of the mountain.

"Tell me, how can Mumu's child have so much money?"

"Didn't she say last night that the money is from the big boss, and it has nothing to do with her."

"Do you believe this too?"

"I believe, why not! As long as I can get real money, I will believe anything."

"That's right."

"She seems to want to buy the land near her small courtyard."

"real?"

"Yesterday I saw the village chief visit a number of people's doors, and they are going to make a fortune."

"I also want to sell the land, but there is no land for my family there."

The couple walking by the entrance of the village immediately attracted the attention of the villagers. When people approached, the villagers knew what they were talking about when they came back.

"Isn't this Jiang Ding?"

Jiang Ding hugged his son and said hello to his elders: "It's me, uncle, do you rest today?"

"Hey, take a day off. What, you came back for the land?"

Jiang Ding waved his hand: "No, no, my mother is not at ease at home alone, come back and see, come back and see."

The villagers knew it well and did not expose his clumsy lies.

"Jiang Xiaozi, go back and talk to your mother and persuade her to agree. Our family is poor and we are still waiting for money to live."

"That's right, if your mother doesn't agree, we won't be able to earn this money."

Jiang Ding knew that the relationship between his mother and the villagers was not very good, so he smiled awkwardly and left with his wife.

After returning home, Mrs. Wang was very happy to see her son coming back suddenly, and hugged her grandson and kissed him twice.

Just waiting for Jiang Ding to talk about the fields, her face changed drastically.

"This place was made by me and your father, and no one should think about it!"

The author has something to say: that's all for the things in the city, and the next step is Su Mu's farming~

All the characters that appear will be useful, so don't bother me to spend so much pen and ink to write Tang Hui~

If you think this chapter is not good, then I was wrong, sorry! (Super loud and super sincere, don't be angry.)

That's all for today, and we'll see more tomorrow.

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