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Chapter 1762 The Real World 20
"Strange, why hasn't Mr. Feng woke up yet?" Dai Xiang looked suspiciously at the wing where Mr. Feng lived.

Little Mo'er also felt strange, according to the past, the teacher had already woken up, but today is this hour, and there is no sign of anyone else.

"Maybe the teacher is out. Let's wait." Little Mo'er guessed.

"it is good."

Since the young master said so, Dai Xiang naturally did not object, and the two sat in the front hall and waited for Feng Lihen to come back and have dinner together.

As Xiao Mo'er's teacher, Feng Lihen, if he didn't take the seat, how could he take the seat first as a student, that would be disrespectful.

It took an hour for one big and one small to wait, the sun was already high outside, and the meals on the table had already cooled down.

Dai Xiang said: "Young master, did Mr. Feng go out to do some errands?"

Little Mo'er shook his head, he didn't know either.

"Why don't we eat first." Dai Xiang suggested.

After all, there is no way to keep waiting.If people go out to do errands and don't come back until evening, wouldn't they have to starve all day.

Little Mo'er got down from the chair, "I'll go to the teacher's room to have a look."

Dai Xiang thought it was impossible, "Young Master Feng should not be in the room."

Dai Xiang knew that people who practiced martial arts would not be lazy, and Mr. Feng's martial arts were better than that of the young master. It is really unlikely that such a person would be a lazy person.

"Just look at it and you'll find out."

Little Mo'er went straight to the wing where Feng Lihen was, and politely knocked on the door first.

"Teacher, are you in the room?"

No one in the room responded.

"Look, I said that it is impossible for Mr. Feng to be in the room." Dai Xiang became more and more determined in her heart.

Little Mo'er didn't speak, and gently opened the door.As soon as the room was opened, the two walked into the room one after another, and saw a person lying on the bed at a glance.When Xiao Mo'er saw him, her face darkened, and she hurried to the bedside.

He stretched out his hand to feel Feng Lihen's breath, he was still breathing, which made Xiao Mo'er heave a sigh of relief.

Xiao Mo'er stretched out her hand to his forehead again, it didn't feel hot, it could rule out the high fever.

He grabbed Feng Lihen's hand and took his pulse. The pulse was strong and vigorous, and there was no sign of illness or weakness.

Little Mo'er tentatively called out: "Teacher, teacher."

The person on the bed lay there motionless, as if he had fallen into a coma.

"Teacher, teacher."

Xiao Mo'er yelled several times in a row, but the person on the bed didn't respond at all.

Dai Xiang asked worriedly: "Young master, what's wrong with Mr. Feng? Is the old injury recurring?"

Xiao Mo'er shook her head, unable to answer.

There was no sign of illness on his body.

This situation is too weird.

"Could it be poisoned?" Daixiang heard the story that Bei Yutang told them before.

Xiao Mo'er said affirmatively: "It's not poisoning. The pulse condition of poisoning will not be so peaceful. On the contrary, it looks like..."

Having said that, his voice paused.

"What is it?" Daixiang asked impatiently.

"Fell asleep."

As soon as the answer came out, Little Mo'er felt incredible.

Dai Xiang stared in surprise, "Asleep?!"

"Judging from the pulse and symptoms alone, it means that she fell asleep." Xiao Mo'er's white and tender face was wrinkled like a bun.

"This, this is impossible." Dai Xiang didn't quite believe it.

"Other than that, I don't see a problem."

This was the first time that little Mo'er encountered such a strange symptom.

"Let's go out, maybe the teacher will wake up after a few hours."

(End of this chapter)