"I feel like this world is so fantasy now." Nan Yu sighed with emotion.
"That's right." Jiang Zhuye sighed.
Bingpo, who had gone home to make soup, heard the news of the explosion as soon as he came in.
The whole person was also stunned.
After a moment of silence, he silently poured the soup into the bowl.
Then he sent it to Nangong Sihua.
Young Master drinks soup.
This is a nutritious soup specially made by him.
Jiang Zhu and Nan Yu quickly helped Nangong Sihua sit up.
"Young master, slow down." Nan Yu said softly.
Nangong Sihua felt like his wound would be pulled if he moved it.
But his face was still calm and calm.
"Baba...Daba..." Xiao Qingli shouted hoarsely with a cry.
Nangong Sihua quickly got out of bed to comfort her daughter.
"Young Master, be careful of your wounds!" Nan Yu exclaimed.
"Sheng'er, be good, dad is here." Nangong Sihua comforted softly.
Xiao Qingli slowly opened her eyes, and just as she was about to move her little hand, Nangong Sihua took it.
"Don't move." Nangong Sihua said softly.
"Papa, I feel uncomfortable. It hurts." Tears slowly accumulated in Xiao Qingli's big round eyes.
"Be good, daddy, let me blow it for you, it won't hurt anymore." Nangong Sihua felt very distressed.
Seeing his daughter's miserable appearance, he wished he could suffer for her.
"Um."
Bingpo looked at the young master distressedly while holding the soup.
Xiao Shao has lost so much blood, so he must replenish his blood.
"Drink." Bingpo took a spoon and wanted to feed the young master.
Nan Yu and Jiang Zhu, who were next to Bing Po, were slightly surprised.
It turns out that Bingpo can talk.
They always thought that Bingpo was unable to speak because of damaged vocal cords.
Nangong Sihua was not surprised at all.
He just picked up his daughter gently.
"Have some soup."
"Yeah." Xiao Qingli nodded.
Bingpo quickly cooled it and fed it into her mouth.
Xiaoqingli didn't want to drink it after two sips.
Because my little fleshy hands hurt a lot.
But I was afraid that if I cried, Daddy would be worried, and Daddy would be injured. So I tried not to cry.
Nangong Sihua felt even more distressed when she saw her daughter wanting to cry but not crying.
"It's okay Sheng'er, just cry out if it hurts." Nangong Sihua hugged her daughter and comforted her, regardless of her own injuries.
Xiao Qingli burst into tears when she heard Dad's comfort.
"Daddy, Lili's hand... it hurts so much." Xiao Qingli cried sadly.
Nangong Sihua's eyes were red and she gently touched her daughter's little head.
"It's my father's fault. He didn't protect us Sheng'er well. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Nangong Sihua choked.
Nan Yu and others all had red eyes.
Xue Lingzi held Xiao Qingli's hand and slowly transferred the spiritual power to it.
I wanted to help Xiao Jinlian relieve the pain, but the wound was stained with demonic energy, which continued to corrode the wound. Therefore, spiritual power can only provide relief. If you want to recover from the wound, you still have to find a way to remove the evil energy.
Xiao Qingli was tired of crying.
Crying and burping in Daddy's arms.
"Xiao Qingli, wait for brother. Brother will find you some medicine. You will no longer be in pain soon." Xue Lingzi comforted her gently.
"Yeah~" Xiao Qingli nodded with red eyes.
Xue Lingzi turned around and left.
"Daddy, do you feel any pain?" Xiao Qingli asked her.
"It doesn't hurt." Nangong Sihua shook his head.
Compared to the previous injuries, this injury really doesn't hurt much.
"I even saw Daddy bleeding." Xiao Qingli's face wrinkled and she was about to cry again.
She saw the bad guy hurt Dad with a knife.
"Don't cry, don't cry." Nangong Sihua quickly comforted him.
"Dad is an adult and recovered quickly."
"Then daddy, take a rest soon." Xiao Qingli said.
She looked like she would continue to cry if she didn't rest.
"Okay, okay." Nangong Sihua put down her daughter and returned to her hospital bed.
Dong Jue took out the toffee from his pocket and gave it to Xiao Qingli.
Eat some candy and you will feel better.
"Thank you, brother Dongjue." Xiao Qingli felt much better after eating the sweet candy.
Dong Jue touched her little head.
A sharp look flashed in his eyes.
He will definitely help the young master and the young master take revenge.
After a while, a handsome young doctor came in.
"Mr. Nangong, are you feeling unwell?" the handsome doctor asked pretending to be serious.
Nangong Sihua glanced at him, then turned away from him.
The handsome doctor coughed twice to hide his embarrassment
Then he asked kindly with a smile on his face.
"Kid Nangong, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"My hands hurt." Xiao Qingli said while looking at her bandaged hands.
The doctor checks to see if there is any bleeding from the wound.
Then he touched Xiao Qingli's little head to see if there was any fever.
"So cute." The doctor touched her white and tender little face.
"It's literally stuck in my heart."
Xiao Qingli looked at this strange uncle in confusion.
"Hey, Mr. Shen..." Nangong Sihua suddenly picked up the phone and said.
"No, Nangong, how could you do this!" Shen Zishu grabbed Nangong Sihua's cell phone in a panic.
If his father knew he was here...
Looking at the phone that was not dialed at all, he realized that his friend was teasing him.
Shen Zishu breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, fortunately.
He can't let his father know where he is, otherwise his father will send people to capture him in a minute and take him back to inherit the family business.
"Nangong Qiyu, are you interested in scaring me like this?" Shen Zishu angrily returned the phone to Nangong Sihua.
Nangong Sihua smiled.
"It's interesting. After all, I really want to see the famous Dr. Shen being tied up and taken back." Nangong Sihua said slowly.
"You...why are you still so annoying!" Shen Zishu pointed at his friend and said tremblingly.
"Who asked you to touch my daughter's face?" Nangong Sihua said.
"Isn't your daughter too cute?" Shen Zishu said confidently.
"Baby, I'm your Uncle Shen." Shen Zishu put on a kind smile and looked at Xiao Qingli to introduce himself.
Xiao Qingli blinked and looked at Dad with big eyes.
Nangong Sihua nodded.
Xiao Qingli called out in a sweet voice.
"Hello Uncle Shen."
"Hello, baby. My uncle is a doctor here. If you feel uncomfortable, please tell him." Shen Zishu whispered softly.
"Humph, Shen Zishu, have you been humbled?" Nangong Sihua looked at his friend's soft voice and felt deeply uncomfortable.
This eldest young master has the temper of a young lady.
In addition, he is the only son of the Shen family, and he is very talented in medicine, so he has been praised by others since he was a child.
Fight against the sky, the ground, and the air.
"Nangong Qiyu, what are you talking about? Am I not always so gentle?" Shen Zishu looked at his friend with a kind face.
Nangong Sihua snorted coldly.
Shen Zishu:...If it weren't for his little niece's sake, he would have fought him to the death with a scalpel every minute.
"Baby, uncle is the gentlest person in the whole capital." Shen Zishu said.
Xiao Qingli nodded, and her uncle said yes.
As long as uncle is happy.
Shen Zishu screamed inwardly.
How could there be such a cute baby?
"Baby, have a good rest. Uncle will come see you again in the afternoon." Shen Zishu said.
"Okay." Xiao Qingli nodded.
Shen Zishu left the ward gracefully.
The assistant next to him immediately stepped forward and said.
"Dr. Shen, the dean has asked you to go to a meeting."
"I'm not going." Shen Zishu immediately changed his tone of voice as soon as he left the ward.
Every meeting is filled with unnutritious topics.
bored to death.
With this time, he might as well study the human skeleton.
"But the dean will be angry." The assistant said with a grimace.
"Just be angry when you're angry. If you get sick when you're angry, I'll treat him." Shen Zishu said.
assistant:·······
Xiao Qingli fell asleep again after eating some food.
The Nangong family at this time.
Tang Li brought a large number of dead soldiers from the north to Nangong's house.
