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Chapter 57: Yan Nancen Comes Back From Injury

Chapter 57 Yan Nancen returns from injury

Su Qingyuan checked her body and found no other injuries, but she didn't know what was happening under her body.

"Qiyu, check if your father has any other injuries. I'll go take care of the backyard."

After saying that, Su Qingyuan quickly left the house.

There were blood stains in the backyard and some blood stains on the fence. Su Qingyuan first sorted out the alarm, put down the newly purchased alarm, and then went to deal with the blood stains on the wall.

When he came back after finishing everything, Yan Qiyu was preparing medicine for Yan Nancen.

"How is your father?" Su Qingyuan sat next to him.

"I haven't woken up yet, but it should be fine. It's a serious stab wound, but in my opinion, it's not serious."

Su Qingyuan was a little surprised. Could this kid be seriously injured? It's interesting.

"Are there any injuries elsewhere?"

"No, only the back." Yan Qiyu was too mature to look like a nine-year-old child, and Su Qingyuan instinctively closed her mouth and did not continue to ask.

"I just took care of the blood stains on the courtyard wall. I was wondering if I should also take care of the footprints outside?" Su Qingyuan asked tentatively.

Yan Qiyu nodded, "I'll go now."

Su Qingyuan grabbed Yan Qiyu and said, "Okay, sit down, I have taken care of it. No one will find blood stains now, let alone anyone coming in from the backyard."

Yan Qiyu sat down again and stared at the fireworks burning in the fire, not knowing what he was thinking.

Su Qingyuan was worried that the savage would have a fever, "I'm going to see if your father is awake."

After that, enter the house.

The man was still lying on his stomach as before, breathing a little weakly. Su Qingyuan stretched out her hand and put her hand on his forehead. Sure enough, he felt a little warm.

The most taboo thing about trauma is fever. Fever means there is infection. If the infection is present, it will not be easy to recover, and in severe cases, it can even lead to death.

Su Qingyuan can't control that much. If this person is going to die now, it would be better to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and Su Qingyuan will mess around.

Finally, the savage was given the medicine. In order to prevent the injury from being too serious, Su Qingyuan even bought a Yunnan Baiyao insurance policy.

Although some people said that this medicine was useless, she remembered that one year she was on a mission and was seriously injured, and she survived to the hospital with the help of two insurance pills.

At that time, the doctor said that luckily I had insurance, otherwise I would have burped.

So in her mind, the best medicine is the insurance of Yunnan Baiyao. As expected, Chinese medicine is always amazing.

After doing all this, Yan Qiyu also prepared the medicine. Su Qingyuan thought about giving the savage medicine for his wounds later.

"The medicine is still very hot. Leave it aside to cool down for a while. Why don't you go take a nap first?"

Su Qingyuan glanced at the time in the mall. It was three o'clock in the middle of the night. The cool breeze was blowing outside, whistling.

Yan Qiyu shook his head, "I'm not sleepy, I'll just stay here."

If his father doesn't wake up, he won't be able to sleep either.

He had been a little worried during this period, but he didn't expect that his father would really come back injured.

"I'm going to get the book and have a look." Yan Qiyu quickly walked away and came back with the book in his arms.

Sit by the candle and read a book carefully.

Seeing that he was so persistent, Su Qingyuan had no way to send him away, so she also sat aside and pretended to do some embroidery work.

The embroidery work she bought at the beginning came with patterns in the mall. She directly followed the prints on it and it was easy to get started.

So recently she has gradually started to challenge some difficult embroidery tasks.

Yan Qiyu was particularly serious when reading under the candle. Su Qingyuan was also concentrating because she always wanted to conquer this twice-difficult embroidery job.

Neither of them noticed that the person on the bed woke up.

When Yan Nancen woke up faintly, what he saw was his son who was reading very seriously, and the little woman who looked tense and confused.

It was dawning at this time, and Yan Qiyu was still a child and could not survive the whole night.

He was already drowsy. Su Qingyuan was a somewhat serious person. As long as she decided to do something, she would complete it very seriously.

So Su Qingyuan, who had just finished studying the embroidery work, looked up and saw that Yan Qiyu was already leaning on the table and about to fall asleep.

Su Qingyuan got up and went out to find a small blanket to cover Yan Qiyu.

At the moment when the lid was on, Yan Qiyu opened his eyes, and Su Qingyuan's voice was soft and gentle, "It's okay to sleep for a while, I'll watch over your father."

Yan Qiyu felt that her voice was so gentle, and the sleepiness that had woken him suddenly came over him. He wanted to sleep and closed his eyes.

Su Qingyuan saw him sleeping and covered him with a small blanket.

Turning around to look at the person lying on the bed, Yan Nancen chose to close his eyes for some unknown reason.

When his forehead was covered by a warm hand, Yan Nancen felt as if his heart was being restrained by something, as if he was faintly preparing to jump violently.

"Why are you still a little hot? Is the antipyretic medicine not working?" Su Qingyuan touched her head again.

After confirming that Yan Nancen was still a little feverish, she prepared to give Yan Nancen some hot water, then turned around and went out to pour water.

After Su Qingyuan left, Yan Nancen opened his eyes and took a long breath, feeling a feeling in his heart that he had never felt before.

The room still looks the same, Yan Qiyu still looks the same, and even the woman still looks the same.

No, she seems much prettier than before.

When footsteps sounded outside the door, Yan Nancen pretended to be fainted again. He might not even understand what he was doing.

Su Qingyuan fed him some hot water with difficulty, then went to find a handkerchief to cool him down physically.

The warm veil stretches from forehead to cheek, from shoulder to arm.

Yan Nancen secretly gritted his teeth. Fortunately, the beard covered his cheeks, otherwise Su Qingyuan would definitely find out.

Su Qingyuan covered him with a quilt and prepared to make some light breakfast. The two children were about to wake up.

After not sleeping all night, Su Qingyuan's reaction ability was a little slow. She went out with the basin, but she didn't notice that the wild man Yan Nancen had woken up until now.

In the morning, Yan Guyun and Yan Xinxin were very happy to find that their father was back, especially Yan Xinxin, who was chattering outside the door.

Yan Nancen listened to the entire conversation between the two in the room, and he thought it was time to wake up.

After half a stick of incense, Yan Qiyu ran out of the house and said, "Dad is awake."

Su Qingyuan put down what she was doing, "Really?"

After saying that, he quickly took Yan Xinxin and walked into the house.

Before Yan Nancen could pull up the quilt, Su Qingyuan came in, "How are you? Do you feel better?"

Her voice was urgent and her eyes were concerned, just like a little daughter-in-law who was worried about something happening to her husband.

Yan Xinxin burst into tears when she saw her father's back was all bandaged.

"Daddy, does it hurt? Xinxin is breathing for you."

Yan Xinxin said that she was about to step forward. Su Qingyuan hugged her, "Xinxin, daddy is tired. Don't disturb daddy. Let daddy get better soon, okay?"

Su Qingyuan's voice is too gentle and her ability to coax people is very good. Yan Xinxin usually listens to her words, but now she wants to struggle to go to her father.
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