The irritable prince's little crying bag is milky and sweet

At this moment, Su Fuliu was curled up on the bed, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and his lips were completely bloodless.

He clutched his stomach and couldn't help tossing and turning on the bed in pain.

Feng Muting rushed back with Lu Chimo. Seeing this scene, he felt distressed.

Lu Chimo hurried over to give Su Fuliu his pulse, and then said to him, "Mr. Su, lie down, and I will give you the needle."

Su Fuliu was in so much pain that he couldn't lie up straight at all, but he knew that Lu Chimo would not be able to give acupuncture when he was curled up like this, so he could only lie flat with his teeth gritted.

After finally lying down, Lu Chimo quickly gave him an injection to relieve the abdominal pain.

Gradually, Su Fuliu felt less pain in his stomach, and his complexion softened a little.

After Lu Chimo took the needle, he said to Feng Muting: "I'm going to make some medicine for Mr. Su now, the prince will accompany him first."

"Okay, thank you very much." Feng Muting nodded, and went to sit by the bed and watch over Su Fuliu.

And Lu Chimo also went to boil medicine.

Feng Muting looked at Su Fuliu who was still lying there with an ugly face, and reached out to hold his hand: "I'm sorry...it's this king who caused you to be like this."

Su Fuliu tried his best to force a smile: "My lord, don't blame yourself, it's fine with Dr. Lu here."

"I knew I shouldn't have let you taste it. Seeing you in pain like this is more uncomfortable than this king's own pain." Feng Muting frowned, still full of guilt in his heart.

The dishes he cooked were unpalatable, and Su Fuliu suffered as a result.

"Okay, my lord, I'm fine, but from now on, my lord must not cook again." Su Fuliu said.

Feng Muting shook his head: "I won't cook, I won't cook, how dare I cook."

In the middle of the night, Lu Chimo boiled the medicine, and he brought it over and said, "After drinking this medicine, Mr. Su's stomach should not hurt anymore, but Mr. Su probably won't have any appetite these days." .”

"Well, I've worked hard for Miracle Doctor Lu, it's already this hour, Miracle Doctor Lu should hurry back and rest." Feng Muting took the medicine bowl and said.

Lu Chimo nodded slightly, then turned and left.

When he returned to the room, Bai Yulang had already fallen asleep lying on the bed, the veil fell on the floor, and the quilt was uncovered.

He shook his head helplessly, walked over and leaned over to gently lift Bai Yulang up, moved a little into the bed, and then pulled the quilt over Bai Yulang.

"Brother..." Bai Yulang muttered.

Lu Chimo smiled, then stretched out his hand to caress his cheek: "Silly Yulang, it's right that you don't want to restore your memory, but if you dare to bully my silly Yulang, the brother will not let him go. "

The next day, Feng Muting got up early and saw Su Fuliu woke up, so he hurriedly asked: "A Liu, how are you doing, are you okay?"

Su Fuliu nodded: "It's okay, my stomach doesn't hurt anymore."

"That's good, then what do you want to eat in the morning, I will help you get it."

Su Fuliu shook his head: "I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat."

Feng Muting frowned slightly. Last night Lu Chimo said that Su Fuliu would not have much appetite these days. Sure enough, Su Fuliu didn't want to eat when he woke up this morning.

One must know that his Aliu is a snack, but now he doesn't want to eat anything, he feels very uncomfortable.

He coaxed softly: "Such a big man can't just eat nothing, otherwise, he won't even have the strength to walk, or, this king will go and get you some porridge? If you don't eat anything else, you have to eat some porridge."

Although Su Fuliu really didn't want to eat anything, what Feng Muting said was right, he was such a big man, if he didn't eat anything, his body would not be able to bear it, and he would lose his strength.

So, he nodded: "Okay, let's have a bowl of porridge."

Feng Muting smiled slightly: "Okay, I'll get it now."

When Feng Muting came to Su Fuliu with a bowl of lean meat porridge, as soon as Su Fuliu smelled the smell of meat, he immediately felt nauseated and retched uncontrollably.