The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

It's heartbreaking, it's not necessary!

When she thought that he was about to die, Yu Wan would rather be angry with him a thousand times, or ten thousand times, but she was really angry, and she wished to beat him to death in place!

Yu Wan was so angry that she threw the table!

I especially want to say to him - you are fat! Your whole family is fat!

Yu Wan turned around her chubby body and went out angrily!

On the other side, Ying Shisan carried three little black eggs who were fatter than her, and went to Zhou Jin's house to continue to sleep.

Yu Wan has been working all night, and she is actually a little sleepy, but she can't go back to her house, she is worried that she will not be able to control the prehistoric power in her body, and do something irreversible to someone.

She went to Zhou Yuyan's house.

Zhou Yuyan's soul-stirring technique has been released by the Witch King and Zhou Jin. Although they haven't woken up yet, it's only a matter of time.

Yu Wan hugged the quilt and lay down beside her.

After lying down for a while, there was a slight movement outside, and it was the third elder who was saying goodbye to the Witch King.

The two stood in the courtyard, and the third elder asked the Witch King about his future plans: "... Your witch power seems to have recovered, and your highness has become the new Witch King. What are your plans for the future? I need your help." What do you do?"

Soul Rakshasa died, its power was swallowed by Yan Jiuchao, the Witch King recovered, Zhou Jin broke through, and the third elder was very glad that he entered the Witch King's camp in time, otherwise, it would have been based on the current strength of the Witch King and the others. Well, the whole Presbyterian Hall is probably not enough for him to see.

How the Witch King answered, Yu Wan couldn't hear clearly, Yu Wan was a little sleepy, and only vaguely remembered saying something with trepidation: "... I obey!"

After that, there was a series of sound of horseshoes, Yu Wan guessed that the third elder had left, but she didn't know if the Witch King left or not, she fell asleep.

But Yu Wan's sleep didn't last long, and Ping'er woke her up in a daze.

"Young Madam, Young Madam, something has happened!" Ping'er said anxiously.

Yu Wan covered her face and yawned: "Did Yan Jiuchao have another attack?"

Ping'er choked up and said, "It's not the young master, it's Master Bao!"

Yu Wan opened her eyes in a jerk, completely out of drowsiness, she lifted the quilt and sat up: "What's the matter with Grandpa Bao?"

"Chef Bao's situation is not very good..." Ping'er went to ask Chef Bao to wake up and eat just now, only to find that Chef Bao, who always gets up early, was sleeping soundly on the bed. She called out tentatively, "Chef Bao Before waking up, she faintly felt something was wrong in her heart, so she opened the door and entered, only to hear Chef Bao breathing weakly...

Ping'er's first reaction was to look for old Cuitou, but old Cuitou was also in a coma, so Ping'er had no choice but to look for Yu Wan.

Yu Wan hurriedly went to Master Bao's house.

Chef Bao has been in a bad mood since last night, he just suppressed it and didn't say anything, he was very vigilant, but he didn't wake up at all when he was sent back to the house by Ying Liu. lethargy.

It's not a disease.

is aging.

Grandpa Bao's time is numbered.

Ping'er felt sorry for the death of the Young Madam, she managed to keep the Young Master, and lost Chef Bao, they were all people in her life who couldn't let go, how could she bear it?

Wu Wang just watched Zhou Jin fall asleep, and when he heard about Chef Bao, he got up and went to Chef Bao's room.

Yu Wan was wiping God Chef Bao's hands with a hot handkerchief, her movements were very gentle, which made people look very sad.

The Witch King rested his fingertips on God's Chef Bao's forehead, and after a while he withdrew his hand solemnly.

Yu Wan paused for a moment with the hand holding the handkerchief: "Even you can't help it, right?"

The Witch King sighed: "He is too tired, his body is exhausted."

In fact, as early as in Lianhua Village, Divine Chef Bao was not suitable for long-distance travel. His back was already rickety, and his steps began to falter. Can live two more years.

Yu Wan held Grandpa Bao's hand tightly, lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "Grandpa Bao's greatest wish is to find his son who has been missing since he was a child. He has gone wherever he can go and found everything he can find , but there is no news about my son...can I...please help me?"

"You say." The Witch King said.

Yu Wan looked at Divine Chef Bao and said, "I don't want Grandpa Bao to leave with regrets, can you use illusion to make him... meet his son?"

The Witch King said: "It's enough to go to Zhou Jin for this kind of trivial matter. I still have a very important thing waiting to be dealt with. I will come to you again after I finish dealing with it."

Yu Wan nodded, she entrusted him to him, but he shirked the matter to Zhou Jin, saying that it was a lie that he had no idea, but thinking of the conversation between the third elder and the Witch King before he left, he felt that the Witch King's situation was quite good. Desperate.

Grandpa Bao is a very important person to her, but not to the Witch King. Since Zhou Jin can handle it, there is nothing wrong with him asking Zhou Jin to come forward.

Yu Wan nodded at the Witch King.

The Witch King strode out of the house, rode on the general and left.

Yu Wan fed some soup to Divine Chef Bao, and when Divine Chef Bao woke up, Zhou Jin was already waiting by his side, Zhou Jin's eyes flickered, and powerful witch power forced into Divine Chef Bao's mind.

Chef Bao's eyes froze for a moment, and Zhou Jin was no longer in the room when he focused again.

"Grandpa Bao, are you awake?" Yu Wan smiled and put a bowl of steaming millet porridge and a plate of buckwheat noodles on the table, "Pinger just made breakfast, I wonder if it suits your appetite."

Chef Bao smiled kindly: "Have you eaten, Ah Wan?"

"I've eaten it!" Yu Wan said with a smile.

"By the way, is Jiu Chao back yet?" Divine Chef Bao asked.

Yu Wan helped him to the table and sat down: "I'm back."

"Is he alright?" Chef Bao asked with concern.

"He's fine." Yu Wan put the porridge bowl in his hand just because of a twitch, "I came back late last night, I'm a little tired, I'm resting."

Hearing that Yan Jiuchao was fine, Divine Chef Bao felt relieved: "Where are Dabao and the others?"

Yu Wan smiled: "Those little fellows won't wake up until the sun rises!"

Divine Chef Bao was very pleased: "That's good, as long as there is nothing wrong."

"Grandpa Bao." Yu Wan handed him the spoon.

"Huh?" Divine Chef Bao turned his head to look at her.

Yu Wan smiled and said, "After breakfast later, I'll accompany you out for a walk."

Chef Bao couldn't move anymore, but he would never refuse invitations from Kewan girl.

"Okay." He responded with a smile.

Xu was dying, and Chef Bao didn't have a good appetite, he couldn't eat any more millet porridge after using it.

Yu Wan took the cloak and put it on for him, and helped him to walk outside the house. Just as he stepped over the threshold, he saw a person standing in the yard.

The man turned his back to Divine Chef Bao, wearing a navy blue gown, and his figure was a bit thin.

Even if he only saw a figure from the back, Chef Bao felt a sense of familiarity in his heart. He let go of Yu Wan's hand, and walked towards that person in a daze: "You are..."

Yu Wan exchanged glances with Zhou Jin, Ying Shisan, and Ying Liu who were not far away. That person was Dawa, but God Chef Bao was cast with an illusion, he would not see that it was Dawa, he would only see I have imagined countless times in my mind.

Dawa turned around slowly, holding a bundle in his hand.

"I'm here to look for relatives," Dawa said.

"You... what kind of relative are you looking for?" Divine Chef Bao couldn't hide his excitement.

Dawa said: "I'm looking for my father, old man, have you seen my father?"

Chef Bao's eyes trembled with excitement: "You...what does your father look like? What's his last name? What's his name?"

"My father's surname should be Bao. This is a token he left for me." Dawa said, taking out a cookbook from his bag.

This cookbook was forged by Yu Wan, the content of the forgery is not important, what is important is that Chef Bao has fallen into illusion, what kind of recipe he remembers missing with his son will be what he sees.

Unexpectedly, the moment he got the recipe, Chef Bao seemed to lose all his strength. He swayed, and everyone's expressions changed. Dawa hurriedly supported him: "Old man! What's wrong with you?"

Everyone looked at Divine Chef Bao in puzzlement, is this too excited? But why do you feel that there is something wrong with being excited?

Chef Bao covered his eyes and cried silently.

"Old man! You... what's wrong with you?" Dawa was at a loss! Is it because he didn't act well? Did his soulful acting not work?

"Where is there any recipe..." God Chef Bao cried and laughed, "There has never been a recipe...no..."

Yu Wan opened her mouth: "Grandpa Bao..."

Oops, no matter why Grandpa Bao fabricated the recipe, their illusions have been exposed. They thought it was perfect, but unexpectedly, everything is secret!

Before seeing this recipe, Zhou Jin's illusion was very effective. Chef Bao almost thought that he had really seen his long-lost son, but now...waking up from a dream, he understood everything and could make them move. With such thoughts, he may think that his time is running out, and it is impossible for him to see his son in this life...

"Ah..." Divine Chef Bao curled up his old body, hugged his head, and cried in pain.

However, at this moment, a strange voice sounded from outside the courtyard door.

"Father... Father?"

Divine Chef Bao froze, and looked out the door, and saw the King of Witches walking towards him with a middle-aged man in his thirties.

Is there a guaranteed monthly pass?