Big Boss Spoiled By Everyone

When he woke up again, Ye Mo Han had already finished cooking the soup.    

Shi Ning served the soup and immediately left.    

Since yesterday, Xia JinMian had become a giant baby and was held in Ye Mo's arms.    

The food was also personally fed by Ye Mo Han.    

Xia Jinmian began to lose the ability to take care of herself.    

She was indeed very unenergetic. After drawing blood on the sixth day, she leaned against Ye Mo Han's chest, drowsy.    

Ye Mo Han saw that she was so tired that she couldn't even open her eyes, so he drank a mouthful of tonic soup and fed her with a kiss.    

This was the only way Xia JinMian could drink a few mouthfuls of tonic soup.    

She was already so tired that she couldn't even chew the meat. Ye Mo Han cut her into minced meat and fed her spoonful after spoonful. Xia JinMian only needed to swallow.    

Even when she went to the toilet, it was Ye Mo Han who helped her.    

Ever since she was young, she had never been taken care of so meticulously.    

It was rare for Xia JinMian to be shy, but his face was deathly pale.    

Even so, Ye Mo Han could still see her shyness every time.    

He didn't point it out, but kissed her cheek.    

"Feeling better?" Ye Mo Han asked. His voice was so gentle that it sounded like he was coaxing his daughter.    

Xia JinMian replied with a soft "En." Although his heart was beating so fast that it almost ran out of energy, it was still unbelievably warm.    

Ye Mo Han said, "Then drink some more tonic soup."    

Xia JinMian was still gentle..." En.    

Ye Mo Han fed her with a spoon, but she was too lazy to even open her mouth.    

Ye Mo Han drank a mouthful himself and fed her bit by bit.    

On the last day, he still needed no less than 200 milliliters of blood.    

Xia JinMian breathed a sigh of relief. He told Ye Mo Han to keep an eye on the boiler and fell asleep in his arms.    

The European King, Shi Chun, was waiting outside. In this week, only Ye Mo Han and Shi Ning came in and out. Xia JinMian had never come out.    

Seven days had passed, and they were all very worried about Xia JinMian.    

Unexpectedly, when evening arrived, Xia JinMian was carried out by Ye Mo Han.    

Her face was as pale as a sheet of paper, and she was incomparably weak.    

The European King and Shi Chun's hearts tightened. They hurriedly walked forward and asked, "What's going on?"    

Ye Mo Han's complexion didn't look too good either. He first carried Xia JinMian to his bedroom and put her away. Only then did he truthfully tell them the process of Xia Jinmian refining Blood Condensation.    

When the European King heard this, his expression turned gloomy and shocked.    

Shi Chun's eyes were red, and he also had an expression of disbelief.    

"How can cotton cotton use its own blood to cook..."    

She sat by the bed, holding Xia Jinmian's soft and powerless hands. Her heart ached to the extreme.    

The European King's expression was complicated and he was very vexed in his heart. If he knew that cotton would be weak to this extent, Medical Sage... would not have saved her!    

Ye Mo Han retreated and boiled a blood replenishing soup.    

These few days, he had taken advantage of the time when Xia Jinmian was resting to stew the blood replenishing soup for her.    

He carried the supplementary soup into the bedroom. The European King and Shi Chun were still sitting beside Xia JinMian's bed, looking very worried.    

"Let me do it!"    

When the European King saw that Ye Mo Han had brought over the tonic soup, he stretched out his hand and picked it up. He was prepared to personally feed it.    

Ye Mo Han wanted to say something but stopped himself. In the end, he didn't say anything and just stood by the side.    

The European King supported Xia JinMian's body with one hand and leaned against him.    

Xia JinMian was still in a deep sleep, but if he didn't eat something, he would only become weaker.    

Shi Chun helped the European King carry the tonic soup. The European King picked up a spoon and scooped up half a spoonful of tonic soup. He placed it by his mouth and blew it. After the temperature was suitable, he fed it to Xia JinMian.    

Xia JinMian, on the other hand, was used to being fed by Ye Mo Han using a special method these few days. She wouldn't swallow the tonic soup that was fed to her mouth with a spoon, and even felt a little repulsed.    

The tonic soup trickled down the corner of her pale lips.    

The European King fed her three spoonfuls in a row, but she was still unable to feed it into Xia JinMian's mouth.    

He furrowed his brows and was very worried. "What should we do? We can't eat cotton!"