Love Never Ends

"Put him on the couch first!" Don't move him too much, I need to check on him first! "    

    

Yew signaled them to put Yun Feng on the big sofa in the living room, then quickly fished out a medical flashlight from his bag.    

    

"Ah Lian, quickly get someone to prepare a bowl of sobering soup for your young master. Also, hot water and towels. Hurry up!"    

    

As she carefully opened Yun Feng's eyes and checked Yun Feng's pupils, she instructed the servants.    

    

"Yes sir!"    

    

Soon a servant came with thick tea: "Miss, the soup will probably take some time to boil. Let the young master drink thick tea first to slow it down!"    

    

"Strong tea?"    

    

"If you use strong tea to dissolve the wine, it will only add oil to the fire. The alcohol will hurt the stomach, and once stimulated by the strong tea, it will not only fail to dispel the alcohol, but will also cause some damage to the gastric mucosa. In the future, when he's drunk, don't give him any other strong alcohol or coffee type things!"    

    

Yew lowered his head and thought for a moment. "Do you have any bananas at home?"    

    

"Yes, yes."    

    

The servant nodded his head repeatedly. Today, he had gained quite a bit of knowledge.    

    

"Bring three bananas and a watermelon, beat the watermelon into juice. Hurry!"    

    

The yew tree instructed them in an orderly manner.    

    

"But our Young Master never eats bananas..."    

    

The servant was put in a difficult position.    

    

"Your young master is going to get alcohol poisoning if he still doesn't understand the situation!"    

    

The normally good-natured yew could not help but become a little angry at this moment.    

    

Hearing this, the servants did not dare to delay any longer and hurriedly brought the bananas and watermelon juice over. The yew tree helped Yun Feng sit up and used a spoon to patiently feed the watermelon juice to him one spoonful at a time.    

    

Yun Feng seemed to react a little bit, at least he could actively swallow all the watermelon juice she fed.    

    

Finally, the yew scooped up another spoonful, scooping them up with great patience, and gently putting the bananas one by one into his lips.    

    

Seeing that he was so drunk, yew sighed, "You don't know how to drink that much …"    

    

Her face was filled with worry, but she didn't notice it herself.    

    

As the three bananas entered his stomach and he was about to take his last bite, the drunken man suddenly woke up.    

    

Charm Eyes dangerously squinted, his big hand tightly held onto the wrist of the yew tree, "What did you give me to eat?!"    

    

"Banana."    

    

Yew answered truthfully.    

    

"Banana?"    

    

Yun Feng had a look of disgust on his face. He stared angrily at all the servants beside him, "Don't you know that this grandpa never eats such disgusting things?"    

    

All the maids were startled by his shout.    

    

It was because their young master had never been so angry at them before. He had never expected that he would yell at them like this just because he had eaten a few bananas today.    

    

Presumably, it was because he was in a particularly vexed mood.    

    

Yun Feng stood up from the sofa and staggered towards the bathroom.    

    

Obviously, he was going to dig that disgusting thing out of his throat.    

    

Taxi let out a sigh of relief, suppressing the anger in her heart. In the end, she couldn't hold it in any longer, she chased after him with a few steps and grabbed his arm. "What are you doing?"    

    

"Scram!"    

    

Yun Feng shook off her hand.    

    

It was obvious that this fellow was still venting her anger over today's events.    

    

Taxi was thrown off by him, and stubbornly grabbed at him, "Yun Feng, it's fine if you're angry, but don't use your body as a joke! "You almost got alcohol poisoning, I just used a banana to help you drive it away, you swallowed it, can't you just bear with it?"    

    

"No way!"    

    

Yun Feng was very stubborn.    

    

Her eyes were filled with anger as she glared at the yew tree. Suddenly, she turned around and pressed her back against the wall. The tiger's mouth forcefully grabbed her lower jaw, forcing her to tilt her face upwards. The back of her head pressed heavily against the wall.    

    

"What about you? "Yang Zishan, I asked you to swallow this grandpa. I told you to bear with it a little longer, what do you think?"    

    

His gnashing voice was as cold as ice, causing yew to tremble from head to toe.    

    

She panted, "Yun Feng, this is not the same thing. How can we compare the two?"    

    

"Can you answer me, or can you?!"    

    

Yun Feng's voice suddenly rose a few decibels.    

    

The yew closed its eyes.    

    

The butterfly wings of her eyelashes trembled for a while before she opened her watery eyes.    

    

The pool in her eyes was as tranquil as a calm spring without any ripples. She replied in a very calm tone, "No."