"Swollen Gu" Yan Zhefeng was very confused, but frowned for a moment: "Is it serious?
Can daddy be saved?"
Although he knew that Yan Xiangnuan despised his old father, Yan Zhefeng also knew that Yan Xiangnuan would not kill him, so he directly asked if he could be saved.
"The swelling is easy to cure."
Yan Xiangnuan looked at Yan Zhefeng and said.
There are ways to remove the swollen poison, which is not difficult.
However, the worry is that Yan Zhefeng has also been infected by other poisons, so he cannot remove the poison for the time being.
However, Yan Xiangnuan feels that if he wants to find out what is in Yan Zhefeng's stomach, It's not just that there is just one swollen Gu.
Once you get hungry, you will know everything.
What is most scary is that Yan Zhefeng's body is a Gu cup.
If this is the case, if the Gu dies, the Gu cup may not survive.
However, Yan Zhefeng could not understand Yan Xiangnuan's worries.
When he heard Yan Xiangnuan say that he could cure the poison, he was immediately overjoyed.
After all, he once thought that he had a weird terminal disease that even the hospital could not detect.
In addition, his belly was really big and he ate a lot every day, so he thought that he might as well go all out and eat and drink when he should.
"Then what's the answer, Xiao Nuan, tell dad and he will do as you say."
Yan Zhefeng looked at Yan Xiangnuan with expectation on his face.
"Soho Soup Sifang.
In your current situation, you only need to abstain from salt and meat for three days, and boil mushrooms and vegetables into water to take a bath."
Yan Xiangnuan plans to control Yan Zhefeng's eating problem first.
If there are no changes after three days, then She was overthinking it.
If something strange happened, she would know if Yan Zhefeng had been infected by the poison and prescribe the right medicine based on the situation.
For now, the first priority is to get rid of the swelling first, otherwise, Yan Zhefeng's situation will only get worse. "" Yan Zhefeng felt as if Yan Xiangnuan had transformed into an old Chinese medicine doctor.
He couldn't understand what he said and was a little confused.
"Gululu" At exactly this time, Yan Zhefeng's abdomen made a sound.
It sounded quite loud, and it was similar to the protest made by the human body when hungry.
But Yan Xiangnuan glanced at the leftovers in the bedroom.
When he was downstairs, he had learned about it from the Yan family's servants.
Those meals had just been delivered to the bedroom not long ago.
Yan Zhefeng was eating really fast.
Small.
"In these three days, no matter how hungry or uncomfortable you are, you can only eat white porridge, and the amount must be controlled."
Yan Xiangnuan asked Yan Zhefeng, not only not to eat oil and salt, but also not to let Yan Zhefeng get a trace of alcohol, etc.
Otherwise, Yan Zhefeng would become manic and his temperament would change drastically. "" Yan Zhefeng pursed his lips and did not dare to say a word.
It's too miserable to be able to eat only porridge.
Yan Zhefeng is really worried that he won't be able to hold on.
In fact, he is already hungry now.
Yan Xiangnuan could vaguely see what Yan Zhefeng was thinking, and looked back at Yan Xiangyang: "You will stay at home these days, and you must not let him continue to overeat.
Besides, I will find the antidote later, so you keep an eye on him." ” Swollen voodoo is easy to cure, but it is the same as drug addiction.
Many people cannot control their inner desire to eat, and it is often difficult to cure swollen voodoo.
Therefore, bloated voodoo is extremely difficult to cure even among witchcraft.
It's ordinary, but it's also very lethal.
"Okay."
Yan Xiangyang nodded in agreement.
Yan Zhefeng naturally did not dare to have any objections to Yan Xiangnuan's decision.
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On the first night, under Yan Xiangyang's supervision, he honestly controlled his diet and took the antidote.
But by the next day, Yan Zhefeng began to feel miserable, and his desire to eat became very strong.
He felt that he would die if he didn't eat.
After struggling in his heart, Yan Zhefeng finally spoke.
"Xiangyang, ask the kitchen aunt to prepare something for me.
Dad is really hungry."
Yan Zhefeng had a big belly and looked haggard.
Looking at Yan Xiangyang, he looked pitiful.
"You want to kill someone who is only in his fifties so much.
You can't think about it so much."
Yan Xiangyang obviously wanted to spoil Yan Xiangnuan's mind when he saw Yan Zhefeng.
After accepting the task of watching Yan Zhefeng last night, Yan Xiangnuan said to him He said that with Yan Zhefeng's behavior, he also knew that he could never be soft-hearted.
"Dad doesn't want to die, but if he doesn't eat something, he will die of discomfort."
Yan Zhefeng had blue marks under his eyes.
It was obvious that he hadn't slept much all night, and he was even more exhausted because he wanted to eat and his temper was also bad.
Starting to get manic.
"Bear it."
Yan Xiangyang directly rejected Yan Zhefeng's request.
"I can't help it."
Yan Zhefeng stroked his stomach, feeling like he was going to starve to death.
He doesn't think about anything now, he just wants to eat.
After eating, he will feel better.
This kind of discomfort can only be filled by eating.
"My sister said, I will never let you eat it."
Yan Zhefeng's words are as heavy as what Yan Xiangnuan said between his father and sister.
There is no doubt that Yan Xiangnuan has much more weight. "" Yan Zhefeng glared at Yan Xiangyang.
"You brat, let me tell you, I am your father.
Whenever I take a bite of food, I have to get the consent of you little brat.
Quick, ask auntie to prepare food for me."
Yan Zhefeng was rejected by Yan Xiangyang and didn't sleep all night.
Okay, this meeting was uncomfortable.
I just felt a fire starting to burn vigorously.
This meeting was no longer a discussion, but a request.
"My sister is indeed right, you will do anything to get a bite."
Yan Xiangyang glanced at Yan Zhefeng, then stood up and planned to lock Yan Zhefeng in the bedroom.
Anyway, he had made up his mind.
No matter whether Yan Zhefeng begged or scolded him, he would not let him eat.
Yan Xiangnuan said that letting him eat would be harming him.
Waiting for his swollen poison to continue to grow.
If you don't get rid of the poison, you will die sooner or later.
He did this for his own good, but unfortunately, the old man was now possessed by a poison and lost his mind.
Yan Xiangnuan said that he could not reason with him and could only take tough measures.
"Stop, brat, I'm your father, don't take me seriously again," Yan Zhefeng demanded angrily, his eyes wide open as if he wanted to hit someone. "" Yan Xiangyang glanced at Yan Zhefeng with a complicated expression, then slammed the bedroom door and locked it.
"Yan Xiangyang, you bastard, how dare you do this to me."
When Yan Zhefeng found that he was locked in the bedroom and couldn't get out, he immediately started yelling and kicked the heavy door angrily.
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Yan Xiangyang stood at the door of the room, silent with the key in his hand.
"Open the door, Yan Xiangyang, you bastard.
Believe it or not, wait until I come out and I'll beat you to death."
Yan Zhefeng continued to roar, his voice becoming hoarse and rough. aa2705221: