After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

After hearing what Cui said, Xiang Ci felt guilty, to be honest.

She walked up to Xiang Xinsong and felt his pulse. When she put her fingers on him, Xiang Ci was still begging Master Guanshiyin in his heart.

No matter whether she has a bad stomach or a cold, don't let her diagnose her eldest brother's pulse.

If a man is diagnosed with a happy pulse, the whole family will go crazy.

With his fingers pressed together, Xiang Ci felt his heart pounding. He secretly breathed a few sighs of relief and calmed down before taking Xiang Xinsong's pulse.

Mrs. Cui saw Xiang Ci putting her fingers on Xiang Xinsong's wrist, closing her eyes and holding in her breath and then releasing her breath. It was really scary.

Her voice was trembling: "Xiao Qi, what are you touching? If you are not sure, let's let Zhong Zi do it?"

Your mother's heart almost jumped out of her throat when you acted like this. She couldn't be frightened.

The rest of the family looked at Xiang Ci quietly, and the fear in their eyes really told Xiang Ci that you are really scary like this.

Shi's eyes were red. He grabbed Xiang Xinsong's other hand and opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Even Yu's eyes were nervous.

Xiang Ci smiled: "Mom, don't worry, I'll check in two more times to make sure it's implemented."

Cui took a breath: "Don't laugh like that, it's even scarier. Stop laughing."

Xiang Ci: "..."

Well, if you don’t laugh, you won’t laugh. She can’t laugh now.

She was like an old man who had been practicing medicine for decades, quietly taking her brother's pulse.

Very good, not a happy pulse.

This really made Xiang Ci breathe a sigh of relief, and the smile on his face was real: "It's okay, it's not a joy... maybe it's too hot and the smell of meat is uncomfortable. I have to let my master take a look again."

When she heard that this was the case, Mrs. Cui also breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. The smell of meat is uncomfortable, so don't eat meat and eat more vegetables. This tomato and egg drop soup is good."

Xiang Ci retracted his hand and sat silently, but his eyes were glued to Xiang Xinsong, nervous.

Xiang Xinsong believed Xiang Ci's words, and listened to his mother's words and responded: "That's okay, let's drink some egg drop soup."

He filled a small bowl of egg drop soup and as soon as he brought it to his mouth, he vomited again.

Xiang Ci looked at this and was so frightened that he almost dropped his chopsticks.

Xiang Xinsong retched twice, put down the bowl and chopsticks, patted his chest, and frowned in disgust: "Why are these eggs so fishy? I feel like vomiting when I smell them."

Xiang Ci quickly looked away with a guilty conscience, not daring to say anything, and happened to meet Shi's gaze.

Their eyes met, neither of them said a word, and then quickly looked away, embarrassed and helpless.

Xiang Ci drank the egg drop soup with two drops of sesame oil in the bowl, thinking about Amitabha in her heart. Don't blame the Buddha. She really didn't mean to say this, she was just joking.

But if his eldest brother can really take the place of his sister-in-law who vomits all day long, then let him vomit. No matter what, he must let his sister-in-law eat a few mouthfuls of food so that she can maintain her body and the little niece in her belly.

Xiang Ci secretly looked at Mrs. Yu, who was eating her food attentively without looking around or making a sound.

This little old lady is very interesting. She also feels sorry for Shi's morning sickness.

Xiang Xinsong ate this meal in a mess, making him vomit after smelling this and that.

After a meal, I was so exhausted that I couldn't even drink the soup, so I put down my bowl and chopsticks and drank two sips of spiritual spring water.

I thought I would be relieved, but ended up vomiting again.

Xiang Xinsong's face turned pale, and his whole person was weak, like a scholar whose energy had been sucked away by a goblin. He was half leaning on the Taishi's chair, feeling helpless.

Doctor Xiang Ling was invited by Xiang Xinrong. After taking Xiang Xinsong's pulse, he frowned and said, "I haven't eaten anything that has damaged my spleen and stomach, and I haven't caught wind and cold. Why do I keep vomiting at birth? It seems like..."

At this point, he stopped talking.

The worried Ms. Cui heard this and asked again and again: "What does it look like?"

Doctor Xiang Ling glanced at Shi, who was standing nearby, looking slightly embarrassed, and then at Xiao Qi, who was standing beside him without saying a word.

When he was invited by Xiang Xinrong just now, the waiter said that Xiao Qi checked the elder brother's pulse and said he was fine. If he said that Da Song looked like morning sickness, he would be slapping Xiao Qi in the face and burying his own medical skills.

Since ancient times, there has been no example of a man vomiting during pregnancy, but he felt the pulse of a man who felt like he had morning sickness. Isn't this killing himself?

Looking at Mrs. Shi again, she is pregnant. If he says that Dasong is not good, Mrs. Shi might be worried. What if she gets hurt?

Thinking of this, Dr. Xiang Ling smiled and said: "It seems to be a precursor to heatstroke. Let him rest for two days."

The whole family breathed a sigh of relief at these words.

Lying on the kang, Xiang Ci was thinking about her elder brother and couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

I still can’t figure it out, why did my eldest brother vomit?

Did it really replace my sister-in-law’s morning sickness?

It's so weird.

Thinking about it, I fell asleep in a daze. When I woke up the next morning, my eyes were a little blue, and I hadn't slept well all night.

Fortunately, at this time, the sky was dim and everyone could not see very clearly, otherwise I would have to ask a few more questions.

Xiang Ci, who had been worried all night, saw his energetic elder brother exercising, and his eyes widened: "Brother!"

Xiang Xinsong, who was boxing, looked up at Xiang Ci and smiled softly: "Are you up? Have you rinsed your mouth? Come and practice your hands?"

"No." Xiang Cihuai approached Xiang Xinsong in surprise, "How do you feel now? Do you still want to vomit?"

Xiang Xinsong smiled sheepishly: "I don't want to. Yesterday I probably felt sick because of my stomach discomfort, but now I don't feel anything at all. I can eat two more bowls of rice later."

Instead of relaxing, Xiang Ci's brows furrowed even more tightly.

She remembered that what she told her sister-in-law at that time was to ask her eldest brother to help her vomit and rest for a day.

Thinking about it, this horse-riding person is even more terrifying.

Xiang Ci felt so guilty that she didn't dare to look at her elder brother and left quickly.

Just after washing up, he saw Shi rushing to the side to vomit.

Xiang Ci, who was holding the spiritual spring water to drink, froze as if his acupoints had been tapped.

After Shi finished vomiting, he patted his chest, raised his head and faced Xiang Ci.

Shi, who looked disheveled, shook his head at Xiang Ci, but smiled gently.

That smile seemed to be saying, it’s so hard to vomit, so let me do it.

Xiang Ci opened his lips but didn't say a word. He watched Shi Shi vomiting for a whole day, shaking his feet due to vomiting.

Then she heard her eldest brother say worriedly: "It's so hard for women to get pregnant, why don't we men let us vomit on their behalf?"

Shi immediately covered his mouth: "Don't talk nonsense, men have to do things. If I get pregnant and you vomit, who will make money to support the family?"

Xiang Xinsong wanted to refute, but Mrs. Yu said calmly: "That's the reason. If you want to vomit on her behalf, it's better to make money and let her suffer less."

Xiang Xinsong didn't dare to refute anymore and hurriedly responded: "Yes, grandma."

But when he got up the next day, Xiang Ci didn't see Xiang Xinsong exercising, but saw him vomiting facing the wall.

Xiaoba and Xiaojiu looked worried and asked whether they should invite Brother Zhong to come.

After Dr. Xiang Ling came, he confirmed and confirmed that Xiang Xinsong was fine, but he was vomiting.

Xiang Ci already understood what was going on. She didn't dare to look at anyone else, only Yu.

After Dr. Xiang Ling left, Mrs. Yu led Xiaoba, Xiaojiu and others away, and told Mr. Xiang and others what Xiaoqi had said about replacing morning sickness.