Chapter 48: Sad
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Chapter 48
On the bed, Feng Hao looked like a paper, her eyes were closed, and her eyebrows were still wrinkled tightly. On her forehead, sweat was seeping from time to time, as if she had a nightmare.
"Ugh..."
Qiongsu sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the boy, sighing softly, and his eyes were a bit red and swollen. He dampened the towel in his hand with cold water, squeezed it dry, and then carefully wiped the sweat from his forehead for the boy.
"Don't worry too much, Haoer is just in a coma and will wake up naturally in a few days."
Fengchen stood aside, comforting softly.
"but..."
After wiping Feng Fenghao's tightly frowning eyebrows, Qiong Su's eye sockets turned red again, and tears burst out of the orbit.
"Ugh..."
Thinking of Yan Qing's departure, Fengchen couldn't help sighing.
Night fell, dark clouds swallowed the bright full moon, and soon the whole world fell into darkness.
In the room, the quaint ring on Feng Hao's left hand exuded a shining light, covering all his body, shining into his body, repairing the wound, and it was not until the dawn that these shining lights returned to the ring. In the meantime, no trace was left.
In the morning, Qiongsu and Fengchen also made a trip until noon, when the sun was empty.
"Ok?"
On the bed, Feng Hao's body moved, then opened her eyes slowly.
"hiss..."
When he woke up, there was a sharp pain in his back, and he kept grinning.
Without hesitation, Feng Hao sat up straight, mobilizing the virtual pill above the body's Pesticide Codex, and the cool and medicinal properties spread, so that the pain on the back of the wound was alleviated a lot, and in a short time, everything was back to normal.
"call..."
Opening his mouth, he spit out a long stale gas, and suddenly felt much refreshed.
At this time, a piece of memory came to mind.
"not good!"
As soon as he jumped, he jumped out of the bed and went out to the door. Everything in the hospital was not changed at all, and then he was slightly relieved, with a frown, he couldn't help but wonder.
According to the trend before his coma, the Feng Family could not be so good.
"What happened after that?"
After thinking a little, he walked towards the dusty study, but still worried about Yan Qing's affairs.
Invisibly, he always felt that this matter should have something to do with her, because, except for her mysterious identity, no one could stop the people of the wolf mercenary group.
"Hor, you are awake!"
Feng Chen, sitting at the desk, saw Feng Hao come over, put down his things directly, stood up, and looked at him with some joy.
According to his estimation, it took at least a dozen days for Feng Hao's injuries to wake up. If he didn't want to, only four days later, Feng Hao had already woken up and was more free to move.
"Well, Haoer worried his father."
Feng Hao nodded, and bowed slightly.
"Come, don't stand, sit!"
Feng Chen still thought he was holding on.
"Father, I'm cured."
Feng Hao stretched out his hands and feet casually in the same place, and moved a bit, and his body's bones burst into a crisp sound, signalling that he was all right.
"This ... how is this possible!"
Fengchen was stunned and looked at the son in front of him, and his open mouth could almost put an egg.
He only checked the condition of Feng Hao's wound in the morning. It was still a **** patch, and there was no sign of connection. How could it return to normal within a few hours?
He walked over and pulled up Fenghao's shirt.
Where is there a wound? It's normal and can't be normal anymore, even a scar hasn't been left. If it wasn't for the eyes, Feng Chen would almost think that he hadn't been wounded at all.
"You ... you ... this ... this ..."
Everything in front of me is shocking, even the words are incomplete.
It took a long time for him to calm down, quietly watching the boy standing in front of him, and slowly speaking, "How did you do that?"
This matter is really incredible, and in his heart, a faint idea is taking root.
"I'm a pharmacist!"
Feng Hao has said frankly, and there is only such an explanation, and he feels that the identity of the pharmacist is better to be hidden, after all, if it was revealed earlier, a family with a pharmacist would be the Wolf Wolf mercenary This task will be considered again and again.
Although the benefits are tempting, life is even more important. Especially the mercenary licking blood of mercenaries can not offend the pharmacist.
"really!"
Fengchen trembled in her heart, and she was agitated a little, and she opened her mouth and laughed, "OK! Okay, haha ..."
Looking at the son in front of him, his eyes became a bit hazy.
With such talent, even a pharmacist, he can already foresee Feng Hao's future achievements, mediocre? This is a joke!
At this time, he finally fully believed in Feng Hao's previous statement. There was a bottomless pit in his body. It was indeed everyone who blame him.
What a pharmacist represents, he is no longer clear about the former owner of Fengjia. Fengjia is about to rise!
From Feng Hao, he saw the future hope of Feng Jia!
Looking at his excited father, Feng Hao had a heart of pride.
In this world, respect for the strong, practice, and for nothing else, for your own family, your loved ones, can stand straight and speak!
"father."
"You want to ask about Yan Qing?"
Seeing Feng Hao's worried face, Feng Chen's brows clustered.
The Yan family, although he has not heard of this family, but can see from the strength of the black robes, this Yan family must be extremely simple.
"she's fine!"
Fengchen sighed secretly.
"call..."
Feng Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and her heart was let go. "Where is she?"
I don't know why, at this time, Feng Hao had an impulse to want to see Yan Qing.
"she left."
As he said, Fengchen walked towards the desk with his back to Fenghao, and could not bear to let him see the sadness in his eyes.
"gone?"
Feng Hao was shocked, and a bad hunch came under her heart.
"Hor, forget her."
Turning his head, Fengchen looked at Fengmu with a distressed face, and began to persuade.
"Forgot her?"
Listening to this, Feng Hao straightly stunned, then stepped forward and grabbed Feng Chen's arm tightly, "Father, what happened afterwards? Why did Qinger leave like this?"
"Ugh..."
Such a thing was known to the entire Magnolia City. Fengchen sighed softly and did not conceal it. He told the story of the middle-aged man, all of which was one hundred and fifty.
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