Chapter 395 She swore to absolutely believe in Jiang Xiaoxiao
The next day, Song Moting came to pick Jiang Xiaoxiao up from the hospital.
In front of Xu Mengde, Jiang Xiaoxiao took out a bottle of peach wine from Song Moting's backpack.
Song Moting's eyes flashed. His wife was going to act up again!
"This is medicine. You can only drink half a cup each time. His body is very weak, so it's best to take it step by step. You should understand that a weak body cannot be nourished. You must not drink too much. Drinking too much will increase the burden on the body.
Xiaocheng is only six years old, his body and heart can't bear it."
Jiang Xiaoxiao is absolutely bluffing and exaggerating.
She was afraid that Xu Meng would feed it all at once.
Tomorrow Xiaocheng will be full of life and I will be dissected.
He poured a small cup for Xu Meng and then put the peach wine away.
It’s not that she is stingy, but she is afraid that Xu Meng and the others might accidentally have these things stolen. Jiang Xiaoxiao is afraid of accidents.
Xu Meng stared at the small cup of something in her hand. It smelled sweet, with a hint of peach. She could not smell any other flavor.
But both the color and taste are very good, and there is nothing unusual.
“How many times a day do you drink?”
No wonder Xu Meng was so cautious and really worried.
Jiang Xiaoxiao thought that once a day would be enough.
Too much is not good, it will easily be exposed.
"Twice a day, you will have to come to my house to get it in person tomorrow."
Xu Meng nodded, "Okay! Okay! I will definitely pick you up on time."
As long as she can save her son, he would have no problem making her a slave.
What's more, it's just to pick up someone, and it's for my son.
Jiang Xiaoxiao and Song Moting then packed up and prepared to leave the hospital.
There was no way Xu Meng would let Jiang Xiaoxiao be discharged from the hospital like this, so she personally sent a driver to take Jiang Xiaoxiao and Song Moting back home.
Also there was Fan Xiuying.
Fan Xiuying sat in the car and didn't know how to move her hands and feet.
The main thing is that this car is obviously a good car, and it is completely not of the same level as Song Moting’s car.
Fan Xiuying has only taken a limited number of rides in her life. Does taking the bus count?
Now I can actually sit in a car like this.
Actually, they are all different.
Xu Meng felt uneasy as she watched her son being fed half a cup of this stuff.
She and Wu Pingjing had just spent a long time studying this thing. Both of them had tried almost everything except tasting it.
Both of them felt that it seemed like something like fruit wine.
Could this be a secret recipe passed down from generation to generation?
If you don’t believe it, think about the times Jiang Xiaoxiao saved lives in the operating room and the miracles that happened to Mr. Song.
The news has now spread throughout the circle, and the person who murdered Mr. Song is still being tracked down.
This is a major event that has shaken the world.
There's no way they didn't know.
Of course, we also know that Mr. Song was saved by his granddaughter-in-law who drank a cup of medicinal wine made from a secret recipe passed down from ancestors.
When Mr. Wu saw how cautious the couple was, he felt angry, amused, and sympathetic.
"Hey, Mr. Feng wouldn't lie to us. He said he would leave it to fate, so we should accept it. Life or death is up to fate."
Xu Meng gritted her teeth and helped her son drink half a cup.
Not a drop more.
Looking at the liquid leaking from the corner of her son's mouth, Xu Meng picked up some with her hand and put it in his mouth.
Sweet, with a hint of alcohol.
I was instantly disappointed, it really was fruit wine.
Can this save lives?
Xu Meng sat down on the sofa. She felt that they all trusted Old Lady Feng, and therefore trusted Jiang Xiaoxiao too much.
It's too far-fetched to think that this kind of thing can save lives.
What should I do with my own son!
No one spoke for a long while.
"Xu Meng! Look! Look, has Xiaocheng opened his eyes?"
Wu Pingjing kept staring at his son, not daring to blink.
I'm just afraid that something might go wrong with this child.
Although Jiang Xiaoxiao said that there was no problem with their medicinal wine, they didn't dare to really believe it.
All medicines are toxic to some extent, and neither Chinese medicine nor Western medicine can guarantee this.
Xu Meng rushed over and fell in front of her son's bed.
Sure enough, Xiaocheng opened his eyes, although very slowly, but he really opened his eyes.
This is the first time I opened my eyes after the operation.
Seeing his mother's anxious and happy expression, Xiaocheng blinked tiredly.
"mom!"
The voice was weak, but Xu Meng was so surprised that she almost cried.
"Hey, Xiaocheng, mom is here, here! How do you feel?"
Xiaocheng turned his head with difficulty, only to see his grandfather and father with eyes full of surprise.
"Grandpa... Dad... I'm fine. I seem to have had a good sleep, but I feel weak all over and still in pain!"
"Don't talk! Close your eyes and have a good rest. It will be fine when you wake up. It will be fine when you wake up! You will recover quickly when you wake up. It really is a secret recipe passed down from ancestors! God bless you, you really are an expert."
Wu Pingjing stopped his daughter-in-law from talking nonsense and scaring his son.
Gentle way.
"Xiaocheng, close your eyes and rest for a while. Your mother is too tired! She is confused."
As he said this, he helped his son close his eyes with his hands. Xiaocheng was very obedient. It was indeed very strenuous for him to just wake up, but he could feel that he had some strength in his body. It was not like the past few days when he did not wake up but felt as if a huge stone was pressing on his chest in his sleep.
I felt sore and tired all over, as if my body was out of my control.
At least now I feel very relaxed. I haven't felt this way for a long time.
Wu Pingjing pulled Xu Meng to the small room next door.
This is the cadre ward, a suite.
Xu Meng couldn't bear to leave her son even for a moment.
Wu Pingjing rebuked her in a low voice, "The child just woke up, what nonsense are you talking about? Aren't you afraid of scaring the child? Now shut up, have you forgotten what Jiang Xiaoxiao said?"
They promised Jiang Xiaoxiao to keep the matter a secret.
Xu Meng suddenly realized that he had been too reckless.
He nodded regretfully, "I understand. I won't talk nonsense anymore. Old Wu, it really works. It really does work!"
They really didn't expect the effect to be so quick and so good.
Early the next morning, Xu Meng asked Xiaocheng to drink the remaining half cup of peach wine.
She was so excited that she couldn't sleep last night. She stared at the cup all night.
This is my son's life, I must not make any mistakes.
She felt relieved only after Xiancheng drank it all. There was not a drop left and her son drank it all.
Xiaocheng finished drinking the sweet stuff and asked Xu Meng curiously.
"Mom, what is this?"
"Xiaocheng, this is a life-saving medicine!"
Xu Meng said softly.
"Medicine? But why is this medicine sweet? It's not bitter like those medicines!"
After a night, Xiaocheng's mental state is much better than yesterday.
I even started eating liquid food last night.
According to the examination conducted personally by Dr. Feng, the child is generally recovering, and his overall condition is vigorous and starting to move in a good direction.
"This is a very special medicine, different from the medicine in the hospital."
When Xu Meng thought about how she had suspected Jiang Xiaoxiao yesterday because of the sweet taste, she felt extremely sorry.
She swore that she would believe whatever Jiang Xiaoxiao said from now on.
He really has abilities. Such a master has real abilities. You must never judge people by their appearance.
What's wrong with being young?
Young people can save lives, but you are old, do you have this ability?
(End of this chapter)
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