"When I go back to the old lady, Lord Ding has not injured his muscles and bones, but the abrasion is serious. It will take a while to take care of it. However, Lord Meng's arm has injured his muscles and bones, so it will take longer to take care of it." Dr. Li replied truthfully after the examination.

When the old lady heard that Mr. Ding was just scratching, she was really relieved, but she was still worried.

Because Mr. Meng was still seriously injured, but fortunately he was on the left arm, which did not affect his right arm's work.

Others have different degrees of injuries. After comparison, you will find that Mr. Ding's injuries are the lightest among these people.

But now I’m a little panicked and there are many people, so no one has noticed this yet.

After Doctor Li finished speaking, Master Xia Si briefly told the old lady about the situation at that time.

Although the process is extremely thrilling, the result is still OK.

In fact, Master Xia Si didn’t quite understand. Even though that mountain had fallen, why would there be a cave?

But maybe someone is lucky, so he survived with everyone?

"I understand, go and take a look. This child is sincere. He knelt in the Buddhist temple for most of the day, and his knees are swollen." The old lady was frightened and finished the process. She didn't bother to ask more details, so she directly urged Master Xia Si to see Xia Ting.

When he heard that Xia Ting had his knees swollen, how could Master Xia Si have any other intentions?

"Then I'll go there first, mother." After saying hello to the old lady in a hurry, Master Xia walked out in a hurry.

Xia Ting's knees hurt so much. Even with Baoqing and Baolu supporting her, she still walked slowly. The other sisters had been there for a long time, and Xia Ting moved her awkwardly.

Baoqing and Baolu felt sorry for Xia Ting, but they didn't have much time to say about this kind of thing.

After all, Master Ding's situation at that time was probably very dangerous, and their girls were also worried, after all, they were their uncles.

However, they couldn't help feeling distressed when they knelt down like this. At this moment, the two of them directly raised Xia Ting and walked forward.

Anyway, it is already late at night, and there are not so many servants coming and going, no one will notice Xia Ting's appearance, and he will not be able to leave it outside even if he is embarrassed.

The master and servant were moving slowly, and Master Xia was already rushing over.

Seeing Xia Ting's current appearance, Master Xia Si was angry and distressed. He stepped forward two steps, turned around and leaned slightly and said, "Come on, listen, Daddy bears you."

"Dad." Xia Ting called obediently, and then with the help of Baoqing and Baolu, he slowly climbed onto the back of Master Xia Si.

Feeling the thin weight of his daughter, Master Xia Si felt sad and replied softly: "Dad is here, your uncle is fine, but he just hurts his legs, and he has scratched his muscles and bones. You don't have to worry."

"Yes." Xia Ting lay on his father's back and replied softly.

The night is getting colder, but the atmosphere between father and daughter is particularly warm.

Because he was outside and it was not convenient to speak, Master Xia Si didn't ask much.

After returning, the two did not enter Xia Ting's boudoir. After all, even if Xia Siye was a father, his daughter had grown up, so he was not very convenient for him to go there, so he carried Xia Ting directly to the guest hall.

There is a concubine's couch in the living room. After Xia Siye put Xia Ting on it, he didn't care about anything else and rolled Xia Ting's trousers up. Seeing Xia Tingqing's knees that were almost purple, Xia Siye felt so distressed that his hands were trembling: "Does it still hurt?"

Baoqing and Baolu had already gone to get the medicine again with a wink, and now the father and daughter are left.

"Some wood doesn't hurt much." Xia Ting also saw that his father was a little angry, so his voice became much weaker, soft and coquettish.

The fire in Xia Si's heart was almost gone by his daughter's soft and coquettish voice. Now there is only heartache: "Dad knows that you are worried about your uncle, but you can just pray to God and worship Buddha. Just be sincere. Why should you kneel for so long? Don't you care about your own body?"

Mr. Xia was a little annoyed, but he also understood the little girl's worries. At this time, he was just sighing with heartache. Although there was a blame in his voice, his expression was still soft.

"The task required." Xia Ting said softly, with a little trembling at the end, as if he was about to be said to have cried, and as if he was wronged and complained.

When he heard that it was a task request, Master Xia Si first glanced around and found that Baoqing and Baolu had not returned yet, so he felt at ease.

Regarding this task, Master Xia Si didn't know what to say for a while.

Say it doesn't matter, but it can indeed help Xia Ting stay alive.

The girl's condition was getting better at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although she still looked weak, she was like this, and she had kneeled for so long and had her knees swollen. If it were put in the past, Xia Ting would have fainted at this moment, and Doctor Li and others had already been in place.

But now, except for the pale complexion, everything else is very good, and I still have the energy to act coquettishly here and complain.

It can be seen that this life-suspending system is indeed not fake. Master Xia really can't directly say angrily: We won't do this broken task anymore!

"What reward did you give?" Mr. Xia Si was not angry. At this moment, he could only focus on other places and coax the little girl by the way. So after saying that, he thought about it and asked with a smile: "Speak for Daddy, Daddy, and Daddy helps to figure it out and see if it is cost-effective."

"Fuyun Card." Xia Ting told Master Xia Si about the instructions for using the Fuyun Card, and at the same time confessed that she used the Fuyun Card to her uncle.

Master Xia Si raised his hand and pointed the little girl's forehead, sighed in a doting way: "You."

The tone was sad and helpless, and there was endless pain.

It was at this time that Baoqing came in to deliver medicine. She wanted to apply medicine to Xia Ting, but was swung back by Master Xia: "Go to the outside room and wait, call you when you need it."

After Baoqing stepped down, Master Xia Si poured the medicinal oil into his palm. He originally wanted to make up his mind to rub Xia Ting open it, but when he finally started, he couldn't bear to let it go, so he just applied the medicinal oil again.

While tuning, he joked: "Now that it hurts, don't you regret it?"

"Dad I don't regret it." Xia Ting's legs are now tickle, and the pain is not obvious, but that is when he is not touched. Now he is being pressed by Master Xia, Xia Ting can't stop the pain and squeezing back, shrinking while squeezing, and from time to time he will whisper coquettishly: "Dad is merciful, it really hurts!"

It's even more painful now than when Baoqing and the others applied medicine before.
Chapter completed!