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Chapter 2911

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"Do you want me to beg you?"

Mu Yazhe bit his lips hard. His voice was mixed with pain and confusion. When had he ever shown such a helpless and hesitant look?!

"I can't lose you! Shishi, eat a little, even if it's just a mouthful, okay? "

Gong Jie couldn't stand it anymore. He walked to Yun Shishi's side and pinched her cheeks, forcing her to open her mouth. Mu Yazhe glanced at him and didn't hesitate any longer. He steeled his heart and forced the porridge into her mouth with a spoon.

This couldn't go on.

"Did you eat it?"

Gong Jie asked.

Mu Yazhe nodded. "Yes, it went in."

It was also difficult for these two grown men to put in so much effort to feed her.

She wasn't in good health now. After a long period of fasting, her lips were abnormally chapped. This bowl of porridge had just been stewed this morning, so it was hot and hot.

Mu Yazhe didn't dare to feed her too much. He had to feed her in small mouthfuls. Yun Shishi seemed to know how to cooperate, or maybe it was a subconscious reaction. She opened her mouth slightly mechanically and didn't spit out the porridge that was forced into her mouth. Instead, she chewed numbly and tried to swallow it.

Gong Jie's eyes lit up. "She ate it!"

Mu Yazhe was worried that she would spit it out and looked at her in fear. It wasn't until she swallowed that mouthful of porridge that the huge rock hanging in his heart finally fell down heavily.

Gong Jie urged again, "Continue!"

He also tried to let go of his hand. Yun Shishi seemed to have regained some desire to eat. When Mu Yazhe brought the porridge to her mouth again, she opened her mouth again and drank that mouthful of porridge.

"Slurp …"

The sound of her eating porridge was more beautiful than the most beautiful symphony in the world!

Mu Yazhe seemed to have received a great encouragement and fed her half a mouthful.

"Isn't it too bland?"

Gong Jie added some vegetables and carrots, and Mu Yazhe was responsible for feeding them.

However, she had only taken a few mouthfuls when her chest suddenly heaved up and down. Yun Shishi had a pained expression on her face as she suddenly turned to face the trash can. With a "retch" sound, she actually vomited out the few mouthfuls of porridge that she had just eaten.

Mu Yazhe looked at her in pain, but the vomiting became more and more intense. At first, it was still sticky porridge that had not been digested in time. Later, he vomited out stomach acid and bile.

Gong Jie's heart ached as he watched her body curl up in pain. After she finished vomiting expressionlessly, she stared blankly at the trash can. No one knew what she was thinking about. What are you looking at?!

Gong Jie hurriedly went to call the doctor.

Mu Yazhe wiped her mouth with a hot towel and looked at her. She had lost a lot of weight in the past few days.

She was so skinny that it was scary. He did not know how she would continue to lose weight.

Her waist, which could not be held in one hand, was now pitifully thin.

"Shishi … How can you be so weak?!"

Mu Yazhe held her shoulders and asked painfully, "What should I do with you?!"

However, she seemed to have lost her ability to speak and did not answer him.

When Gong Jie called the doctor over, the doctor first took a look at the food that was fed to her, then looked at the food that she had vomited out in the trash can and shook his head.

"She hasn't eaten for so long and ate so much at once. I'm afraid she can't take it!"

"Is it a lot?!"

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