God level canteen

Chapter 419

Unpacking the layers of packaging, there are only two things inside the package.

The first one is a white transparent glass bottle, which is filled with milky white things.

The old man frowned, not knowing what it was.

Fortunately, there is still a letter!

He picked up the letter and read it.

The letter was written by Shen Yi, and the content was not too rich.

In addition to saying hello to Mr. Feng, he simply said that there was medicine in the bottle and he could give it to Feng Songshi.

There is no guarantee that it will be cured, but it is more or less possible.

When Shen Yi wrote it, he didn't write too much. Anyway, he felt that he had already done everything he could do. As for whether the old man believed the letter when he saw it, he didn't care.

Boss Shen is also feeling distressed when a bottle of Naobai is given away.But it hurts, and I think I still have to do it.

It would be better if I could really save Feng Songshi than anything else...

Of course, when writing the letter, Boss Shen couldn't help but speculate maliciously.

"Fortunately, Feng Songshi did it to the head. If there is a problem with all the internal organs, I will give you a bottle of dichlorvos. How can I make the old man fly to the sky with anger?"

Even if.Dichlorvos is also a good thing, it is really useful.

But even if the old man didn't really jump around, he still felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the things Shen Yi sent him. He snorted coldly.

Shen Yi was originally a young man he was quite optimistic about, but he turned around and delivered a bottle of medicine to the courier.

"Why are you doing this? To express your feelings or to build a relationship? Is it true that without my grandson, the Feng family will forget about you?"

The old man is not happy!Even if the grandson is lying in the hospital, it should be his grandson's things, and he feels that there is nothing missing.

It doesn't matter who it is, it won't work if you hit any small nine-nine!

Shaking hands, Mr. Feng wanted to throw the thing away!

But after thinking about it, he forgot it, and finally frowned and put the things where they were. He planned to find someone to send them back when he turned around, regardless of what the kid was up to.

Early in the morning, Mr. Feng went to the hospital without even thinking about breakfast.

"Temporarily speaking, there is no solution at all. Whether he can wake up or not depends on himself."

"No chance at all?"

Hearing what the doctor said, the old man asked back.

The doctor shook his head, and the third child had an angry look on his face.

"Father, if it doesn't work, send Songshi abroad, I don't believe it can't be cured!"

Listening to what the little San'er said, the old man knew that San'er cared about his son and grandson, but he still said it with a blank face.

"Gon..."

Going home for lunch, Mr. Feng didn't want to be with his children.

But when he was going out, he couldn't help but catch a bottle of white things in his eyes.

Even the old man couldn't help being lucky at this time.

"Perhaps it will be useful?"

The old man thought over and over again, put the bottle in his pocket and took it with him.

Of course, he was in no hurry to give it to his grandson!
Instead, they asked someone to test the contents of the bottle. The results of the tests were not surprising, there was nothing wrong with the contents, and they were even normal.

It was so normal that the old man was so angry that he even wanted to scold his mother.

"According to the test results, this is just a bottle of Naobai Jin, the kind commonly seen on the market!"

Thanks to the old man's age, he can't show his emotions.It's also a good thing that Boss Shen wasn't in front of him, otherwise the old man wouldn't be able to kick him.

"Nao Bai Jin? Is it because the Feng family can't afford this thing, or have they never seen it before? Are you using this thing to fool my old man? That's great!"

Mr. Feng had absolutely no intention of throwing away the thing. If he threw it away, how could he show it to others?
Show it to whoever brought it to him?
The old man walked into the ward with his hands behind his back and an expressionless face.

"Dad, what are you holding in your hand?"

The boss Feng Hongjun finally rushed over. Something happened to his nephew, so he had to come too!
"milk!"

The old man said with a blank face.He didn't intend to tell his son about this kind of thing, it would cause trouble for them!At the same time, they also know the personalities of their sons. If they really figured it out, they would not be so angry that they would slaughter people.

The old man is far safer than a few juniors.

Then he put the bottle aside, it's not a problem to hold it all the time, the old man planned to take it with him when he left.

I don't know how long I stayed there, and I talked to my son again, and then the old man sighed and walked out.

He is far more tolerant towards the eldest than he is towards the other two sons.

However, he forgot when he left. He left the so-called milk in the ward and forgot to take it out.

"Patients also need nutrition while lying on the hospital bed. The first condition for waking up is to be in good health. Although relying on medicine can also maintain the body's needs, it is best to eat something!
It is best to use liquid or semi-liquid food at ordinary times, which is helpful for digestion and absorption!You are family members, you need to pay attention. "

Vegetative people do not just lie in bed. They are basically the same as ordinary people except that they cannot wake up.

Big fish and meat cannot be eaten, but some meat or other things also need to be absorbed.

Of course, the premise is that these things need to be processed!
The doctor's order made the daughter-in-law of the third eldest family, that is, Feng Songshi's mother, nod repeatedly. There is no one among them who cares more about his son than him.

Even though she was still lying down, she kept babbling a lot of words, hoping to wake up her son.

Thinking of my son lying on the hospital bed for the past few days and relying on infusions for maintenance, I suddenly feel distressed.

Listening to the doctor's words, she quickly ordered the third child, Feng Honglin, to get some chicken soup for her son.

If there were no MSG, the minced chicken would be mixed in.

Chickens also need to be good chickens. If you can’t find good ones at the moment, at least they must be nutritious ones like old hens.

"Don't go soon!"

Roaring at Feng Honglin, Feng Honglin walked out in a hurry.

She just turned her head around.

"Don't worry, son, I will definitely wake you up..."

The milk on the bedside of the hospital bed was so heart-warming. For the sake of her son, Song Lin couldn't help but think, at least give her son some milk.

How much milk is also nutritious.

After opening the bottle cap, for some reason, Song Lin felt that the milk was a bit different. How should I put it... It just had a more delicate fragrance than ordinary milk.

The old man didn't realize until he reached the entrance of the hospital, he seemed to have forgotten something.

Hastily walked over to the ward.

It's just that no matter how fast he is, he's still a little late!
When he opened the door and went in, the so-called milk bottles were all empty, and the milk bottles were lying in the trash can.

The old man frowned watching this scene.

"Did you drink Songshi?"

"Yes!"

Song Lin was a little unhappy. Although no one in the Feng family was afraid of the old man, but seeing the old man's expression, she still wanted to ask.

"My son is like this, drink your bottle of milk, what else do you want?"

Unlike ordinary families, how could trivial matters cause quarrels?
A bottle of milk?The old man doesn't care.

(End of this chapter)