Pick up a president and go home to farm

Bai Zian's health is not good, staying up all night is already the limit.

After breakfast, Bai Zi'an fell asleep and woke up in the afternoon feeling a little more refreshed.

Qi Hao had been in a coma, Bai Yuan watched over him all morning, and he struggled to fetch water and change towels for Qi Hao, who had bad legs and feet.

"Dad, let me come, you go and have a rest." Bai Zi'an took the towel from Bai Yuan's hand.

Bai Yuan nodded, and slowly went back to the room to rest.

Bai Zian glanced at the person on the bed, he was sleeping soundly, so he went to the bookshelf, ready to find a book to read.

On the bookshelf that occupies an entire wall, there are many books in different categories, ranging from children's books to literary masterpieces, and there are various professional books, among which agriculture accounts for the majority.

It can be seen that Bai Zian is a studious person.He took an agricultural professional book from the bookshelf, sat on the chair beside the bed, and took care of the patient while reading it.

This book contains a lot of methods to increase the yield of crops. In addition to theoretical knowledge, there are also related data after experiments.The author wrote all the unexpected situations and solutions that occurred in the experiment in the book, and Bai Zian thought he could give it a try.

Looking at the contents of the book, I wondered what would happen in my own land, how to prevent it, and so on.

While watching it intently, the person on the bed moved.

"Water...water." A faint voice came.

Bai Zian raised his head from the book, put his ear to it, and heard what he said clearly.

I went to the kitchen and poured some warm water, and took another spoon.The patient couldn't drink too much water, so Bai Zian only poured him a spoonful and fed it in small sips.

After drinking the water, the person on the bed fell asleep again.

Bai Zian touched his forehead, the fever has subsided.Looks like there's no need for a vigil tonight.

In the afternoon, the doctor came over with a box to change his medicine.

The doctor took out a stethoscope and hung it on his ear, and asked, "How is the situation?"

"I had a fever last night. I kept applying a towel to it. The fever has subsided." Bai Zian watched the doctor casually probe the patient twice with a stethoscope, and continued, "I gave him a spoonful of water this afternoon."

"He's recovering well, he's out of danger, and he'll wake up almost tomorrow." The doctor put down his stethoscope and sighed, "What a fate."

Bai Zi'an felt the same way.

There are many trees on the back mountain, and the parachute has been broken into bad shape. Judging from the degree of damage from the branches above, it should have fallen from a very high place, hit a lot of trees on the way, and then rushed out of the mountain.

It is a miracle that this man is still alive after suffering such serious injuries.

"When he wakes up and recovers for a few days and can walk a long distance, he can go to the hospital in the town." The doctor knew what level he was. What is wrong with him?

Bai Zi'an nodded.

The level of medical care in the town must be much better than that of the barefoot doctor.Some symptoms require professional equipment treatment, which is not available for doctors.

After changing the medicine, the doctor went back.

The head of the person on the bed was wrapped into a rice dumpling again. If it was an ordinary person, it would definitely look stupid, but it didn't on him.Even though he was so weak that his face was bloodless, one could tell from his deep facial features that this person looked very handsome.

Although Bai Zian is tall, he has a small frame and soft features, making him easy to bully.He has always envied such a look, which looks very masculine.

The more you look at it, the more seductive it becomes, Bai Zian just stared at it for a long time.

There was nothing to say about this person's physical fitness, and he woke up that night.

"Dad, Mom, I'm awake." Bai Zian shouted excitedly.

Bai Yuan and Guo Shulan hurried over to have a look.

The person on the bed opened his eyes blankly, unable to find the focal length in his eyes.

Bai Zian approached him and asked, "Are you awake?"

He turned his eyes to look at Bai Zian, his black eyes reflected Bai Zian's appearance.

"What's your name? Do you have your family's contact information?" Bai Zi'an asked.

He blinked his eyes, as if thinking of an answer in his head.

Bai Yuan was a little worried, "Did you hit your head stupid?"

Guo Shulan looked at the bewildered man with his eyes open, and said uncertainly, "Maybe he hasn't recovered yet."

"What's your name?" Bai Zi'an slowed down his speech to give him time to react.

"Qi..." His voice was hoarse, as unpleasant as a crow's cry.As if surprised by his own voice, he paused.

"Seven? Are you the seventh child at home?" Bai Yuan asked.

He shook his head hard.

"No? Then what's your name?" Bai Zian asked again.

"Qi..." He fixed his eyes on the ceiling and thought for a while before saying, "Hao,...Qi Hao."

"Qi Hao." Bai Zi'an read his name.

Qi Hao nodded slightly.

"Where does your family live?" Bai Zian asked again.

Qi Hao looked at him, shook his head after thinking for a long time, he couldn't remember.

The three members of the Bai family looked at each other.

"How much is this?" Bai Zian stretched out two fingers.

"Two." Qi Hao answered quickly, without thinking at all.

"What is this?" Bai Zian picked up the book in hand and asked.

"Book." Qi Hao said without hindrance.

After asking some common sense, Bai Zian suddenly asked, "What are your parents' names?"

Qi Hao opened his mouth, as if the name was on his lips, but he couldn't remember it.He frowned, searching his mind for an answer.

After 1 minute, Qi Hao's expression became painful, and he feebly raised his hands to cover his head.

"Don't think about it." Bai Zian interrupted his thoughts.

The wound on Qi Hao's head has not healed yet, and he has just woken up, so it is not easy to think too much.It's okay if you can't remember, the body is the most important thing.

The corner of Qi Hao's mouth curved down slightly, looking at Bai Zian, his voice was hoarse, "Head... hurts."

Bai Zian could see the grievance in his eyes, this look appeared on Qi Hao's face, it was a little...cute?

Must be an illusion.

No matter what, he caused Qi Hao a headache, Bai Zi'an said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't ask you so much."

The corners of Qi Hao's bent lips hooked up again.

At this time, Guo Shulan came over with a bowl of millet porridge, which was still steaming hot after cooking, "Let's have some porridge first."

Bai Zian helped Qi Hao up, and stuffed two pillows behind his back.

Qi Hao leaned weakly on the pillow, and raised his hand to grab the bowl, but unfortunately, he didn't have the strength in his hand, and his arm fell halfway up.

Bai Zian took the porridge from Guo Shulan's hand, took a spoonful of porridge and blew it, and brought it to Qi Hao's mouth, "You have been in a coma for two days and your body is weak, I will feed you."

Qi Hao obediently opened his mouth and waited for the feeding.

Qi Hao, who has lost his memory, is a bit like a child, and he is very obedient.

Bai Zian fed him spoonful by spoonful, feeling like taking care of a child.

After eating half a bowl of porridge, Qi Hao lost his energy and fell asleep again.

Bai Zian put his body in order to make him sleep more comfortably.Looking at the time, it was already early in the morning. After a simple wash, he also fell asleep.

The author has something to say:

Thanks to the little angel Longzi Xiaofeng for mine × 2, Memojiu 333, thank you for the cute little Longzi Xiaofeng and Xia Ruqiangwei’s nutrient solution, I love you~