At the beginning, the little koi carp was grabbed by a wolf and became the favorite of the beasts.

When Zhuge Qingyue saw her saying this, she didn't dare to kneel down anymore and stood beside her a little uneasy.

"That's right. I just brought back some food. You guys eat first. We can go back when the carriage comes."

Wan Niang opened the food box and took out two bowls of porridge and two plates of side dishes.

Zhuge Qingyue was completely moved again.

This is the first time that mother and son have met kind-hearted people after so many years of wandering.

After experiencing Wan Niang's temper, she did not dare to be polite anymore. She picked up a bowl of porridge, walked inside, and started calling Zhuge Yan who was lying on the bed.

After calling for a long time, there was no response.

She was so frightened that she immediately ran to the outer hall in panic.

"Little miracle doctor, help me, Yan'er can't wake him up..."

Jin Bao trotted in, his little hand accurately placed on Zhuge Yan's pulse.

Then he took out two silver needles and pierced his chest.

After a while, Zhuge Yan woke up. Although he still looked lifeless, he could at least open his eyes.

When Zhuge Qingyue saw her son awake, she lay beside the bed excitedly, "Yan'er, are you okay? Tell your mother if you feel uncomfortable, and she will rub it for you."

Zhuge Yan shook his head feebly and said nothing, but there was a hint of smile in his eyes.

He was lucky to wake up and see his mother, and his physical discomfort meant that he was still alive.

"Aunt, porridge." Jinbao reminded.

She stabbed him awake just to make him drink porridge. This was bought specially for them by their mother, so they couldn't waste it.

Zhuge Yan heard the sound and turned around to look hard. His eyes lit up the moment he saw Jin Bao.

He saw the little fairy, so cute.

Zhuge Qingyue didn't notice his expression, and gently lifted him up, placed a pillow behind him, and then picked up the bowl and carefully fed him porridge.

While Zhuge Yan was drinking porridge, he secretly looked in Jin Bao's direction, and unknowingly had drank less than half of the bowl.

Seeing him drink so much porridge, Zhuge Qingyue's hands were shaking with excitement. Normally, it would be good if he could only drink two mouthfuls.

Looking at the spoon brought to his mouth, Zhuge Yan shook his head. He couldn't eat any more.

Jin Bao stood on tiptoes and looked, and found that there was still more than half of the bowl left.

She frowned and muttered in a low voice: "Why do you eat so little? No wonder you are so thin."

She could drink two bowls of such a small bowl of porridge.

When Zhuge Yan heard what she said, the tips of his ears turned red. He lowered his head and said, "Mom, I want to take a few more sips..."

He didn't want to make the fairy angry.

"Hey, okay, mom, feed you."

Zhuge Qingyue looked at him in surprise, raised the spoon again and started feeding slowly.

However, because he couldn't eat for a long time and had little appetite, he couldn't eat anymore after stuffing most of the bowl.

Jin Bao no longer forced him, waved his little hand and said: "Don't eat if you can't finish it. Eat more after you get better."

Otherwise, this thin appearance would be too ugly.

Although she didn't say the second half of the sentence aloud, Zhuge Yan still saw her disgusted look.

So, he made up his mind to eat more food in the future and make himself fatter so as not to be disgusted by the little fairy.

Zhuge Qingyue looked at the remaining half bowl of porridge, and tears fell uncontrollably. She had been worried for so long, and today she finally saw hope instead of dreaming.

About a quarter of an hour later, Zheng Laosan and Li Yun drove a carriage to the hospital.

Wan Niang briefly explained to them.

After Zheng Laosan heard this, he directly moved the barrel onto the carriage, while Li Yun carried a package and helped lock the door.

The mother and son got into the carriage and went back to Zheng's house with them.

After arriving home, when the Zhou family heard about their situation, they were all very enthusiastic. Some boiled water, some cooked, and some cleaned the house.

Zhuge Qingyue wanted to help but couldn't interfere.

"Qingyue, these are the clothes I prepared for you. You can change them after taking a bath later. As for Yan'er, you should change them after taking a medicinal bath."

Wan Niang handed her the package. She had bought the clothes when she was in town. The two of them lived in the old courtyard, so they had to dress decently.

"How can we, mother and son, thank you..." Zhuge Qingyue lost control of her emotions again and burst into tears.

Not only is he willing to help them, but he is also so considerate, which no amount of money can buy.

"Don't think so much, take care of your child's illness first. We are all mothers, so I can understand you." Wan Niang comforted her.

The reason she chose to help them was just to help her daughter do more good deeds.

Zhuge Qingyue didn't say anything, but she had secretly decided in her heart that she would repay the Zheng family's kindness twice as much in the future.

The medicinal bath has been prepared. In addition to some medicinal materials for detoxification and health, Jinbao also added two drops of spiritual spring water to it.

Zhuge Yan is basically a medicine jar. If he takes it orally, it will definitely make too much noise. The water in the water jar is filled with spiritual spring water, so it needs to be replaced.

When they were ready, the others withdrew.

Since Zhuge Yan didn't have the strength to get out of bed, Zhuge Qingyue needed to watch over the whole process of taking a medicinal bath.

As soon as he entered the water, he narrowed his eyes comfortably.

In the past, they lived with beggars every day and had no chance to take a bath. Now lying in the water is like a dream.

"Mom, am I not dreaming? Will the little fairy leave us?" Zhuge Yan asked worriedly.

In his eyes, everything was given by the little fairy. Even if it was a dream, he couldn't bear to wake up.

Zhuge Qingyue recognized who the little fairy he was talking about, and touched his thin face distressedly, "Yan'er, good boy, this is not a dream. With the little miracle doctor here, you will definitely get better."

In fact, she didn't know why she trusted the little miracle doctor so much, she was obviously just a little girl.

Zhuge Yan lowered his eyes, with water drops hanging on his long eyelashes, "Mom, if I get better, will we be driven away by the fairy?"

If this is the case, he hopes that he will always be sick, and he does not want to live that kind of wandering life again.

Zhuge Qingyue paused, with a look of helplessness in his eyes, "Mom knows what you are thinking, but now we are dependent on others. After you recover, mother will find a way to earn money so that you can go to school..."

"No, I don't want to go to school, as long as my mother teaches me." Zhuge Yan interrupted her and shook his head repeatedly.

He didn't think the ladies in the academy were better than his mother. Instead of wasting money in the academy, it would be better for his mother to suffer less.

Zhuge Qingyue felt sour in her heart, and the corners of her eyes gradually became moist.

She doesn't know now whether she regrets her original choice. She only knows that she is sorry for her son...

"Mom, don't be sad. When I get better, let's stay in the village and live with the little fairy. As long as I can get out of bed, I can do anything." Zhuge Yan saw that she was not in the right mood and raised a smile. comforted.

"Okay, Mom will stay with you!"

Zhuge Qingyue stroked his head gently, with a smile on his face.