The two dogs ignored Mo Fei and ran to Chen Dingshan, licked his hand, and then lay there obediently and kept guarding him without moving. Mo Fei was really envious. It was rare for a dog to protect his master like this.

Why did he like it the more he looked at it? The more he looked at it, the less annoying it. He even sneaked into the fur of the two dogs in his family several times, and he became addicted to touch it.

When Chen Dingshan woke up, it was already early on the next morning. He felt his chest suddenly hurt, and his tiger eyes also opened.

It hurts him so much.

"Are you awake?" A bowl was placed in front of him, "It's better to drink the medicine. Tsk, it's not easy to die after nearly a thousand years of ginseng."

Chen Dingshan took the medicine bowl and drank a bowl of black medicine in a few mouthfuls.

I don’t know if the medicine has worked, but soon he fell asleep again. When he was awake, his wounds didn’t hurt that much.

"Drink."

Another bowl.

Chen Dingshan was still half open his eyes. He could feel that the medicine was effective enough, but after just one bowl of it, he felt that he was much better. I think that after a few bowls, he could recover as soon as possible.

He finished the medicine and fell asleep in a short while.

Mo Fei was playing with the front paws of the gray wolf. He didn't like hairy things, but he liked them very much. If this wasn't Chen Dingshan, he could help him charge in the battle. He really wanted to turn one back for himself, but Wang Dazhong promised him that when the gray wolf and Tianlang had descendants, he would give him one.

Mo Fei felt that it was, and he wanted to be a little boy. In this way, he had been kept by his side since childhood and was closest to him, so he is no longer jealous of Dingshan.

After a bowl of medicine, Chen Dingshan obviously woke up from his fate, but in the end he was sleeping for a whole day by the bowl of medicine.

Mo Fei has always let him fall asleep for disobedient patients.

It was probably like this that after three days, when Chen Dingshan took the bowl, he put the medicine in one place. He couldn't drink the medicine anymore. If he continued to drink it, how could he fight?

"Drink," Mo Fei put the bowl in front of Chen Dingshan again, "Don't worry, I've changed the prescription."

Chen Dingshan put the medicine in the bowl next to his mouth half-believingly and took a sip. It turned out that the medicine this time was not so dark or so bitter, and the taste was cleared a lot. After drinking it, he didn't feel sleepy after falling back.

"Thank you."

Chen Dingshan hugged Mo Fei.

"No need," Mo Fei did not dare to take credit. "General Chen is for the country and the people. Besides, if it weren't for that ginseng plant that had been nearly a thousand years old, the general would not have recovered so quickly."

He stopped and then said.

"After seven days, I will remove the thread on your chest, and then I will be fine if I keep it for some time."

"Removing the stitch?"

Chen Dingshan glared at his eyes, "Why am I being sewn?"

"Yes," Mo Fei didn't feel anything about this, "If some wounds are too big, the blood cannot be stopped. The suture is to stop the blood, and it also makes the wound heal faster."

Chen Dingshan's expression is still very strange. Can this person use thread to sew it? But it's fine if he sews it, as long as he can live.

"Don't worry, you are not the first person I sewed," Mo Fei thought Chen Dingshan was afraid. "It's good to remove the thread. I sewed it for a girl of a few years old. The injury was too severe and the blood couldn't stop. In the end, I still used the sew, but I used another thread, which would fall off by myself after a long time. This time I was not ready, so I could only use other threads for generals, so I needed to dismantle it."

"I don't know how that little girl is?" Mo Fei touched his chin. "I left with the young master later, and I haven't seen her before. But a little girl looks so beautiful. I still remember the little baby's name. She looks very cute and has a nice name. She is called A Ning..."

Chen Dingshan paused slightly.

"May I ask..." His voice was a little astringent, and his throat was tight. "Is the little girl mentioned in Mr. Mo's mouth from Duke Wei's Mansion?"

"I didn't remember," Mo Fei really couldn't think of where to save him. "I just remember that one year we just returned to Beijing, and I just followed the young master. I was not sure about the way to Beijing. When we came back, we happened to meet my master's cousin, so I saved someone."

At this time, Chending Mountain Sutra was already sure that this was Mo Fei who saved his daughter.

He quickly clasped his fists, "Thank you, Mr. Chen, thank you Mr. Mo for saving his daughter for his life. He dare not thank you for your kindness. If Mr. Mo has anything to do in life, Chen Dingshan will definitely be in a knife and his heart will be lost."

"So, that's your little girl."

Mo Fei suddenly realized, "It's not necessary to be scattered, and there's no need to slap the knife on both sides. You just need to give me one of the little boys born by Gray Wolf and Tianlang in the future."

"Okay," Chen Dingshan agreed.

Mo Fei looked at Shen Dingshan's face for a long time again.

"Mr. Mo, is there something wrong?" Chen Dingshan also touched his face. What happened to his face? Could it be that it was ruined? If it was ruined, it would be ruined. What kind of face does a big man want? No, a man still wants a face, but this face is not the other one.

"Actually, it's okay," Mo Fei pulled down his clothes, and he was also a straightforward person. "You said that when you look like this, how could you give birth to such a beautiful girl?"

Chen Dingshan's mouth twitched, and this person was really good at speaking.

However, he was not angry.

Instead, he laughed loudly, "My A Ning looks like her mother, and she has a good urination."

"Well," Mo Fei completely agreed. Back then, the little girl had red lips and white teeth, which was too beautiful. I think she wouldn't be too ugly when she grew up. As long as she didn't grow up like Chen Dingshan.

"Okay, the general is resting well." Mo Fei patted Chen Dingshan's shoulder and then covered him with a quilt. This was the person who told the side, "You should keep it safe and don't make too much noise."

"I'll go to sleep for a while myself," he yawned before he finished speaking.

In order to calm down, he hadn't had a good sleep for several days. You know, he has always been the most sleepy person, so he has to make up for it. When he gets home, he will be exhausted.

When will he have money? Although his son has given a lot of money, it is still not enough to spend it.
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