After Tang Ye left the Tang family with his people, they went to a new residence. The temporary new home was a five-story villa. Although it couldn't compare with the Tang family, it was already very luxurious and had been installed.
The security system and the bodyguards who were withdrawn from the Tang family are also here, so safety can be guaranteed.
The family doctor had been waiting at home for a long time. Tang Ye put Jiao Jiao on the bed and immediately asked the doctor to check her body. The doctor hurriedly opened the first aid kit. After an examination, he knew Jiao Jiao's physical condition clearly.
"Master, the little lady's body is fine. Except for the trauma on her fingers, there are no other injuries." The doctor did not know that the person in front of him was not Tang Jian.
Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Mu Ge asked: "When will she wake up?"
"I can't say for certain. The young lady must have been injected with a sedative or something like that. I don't know the dose of the injection, so I can't tell when she will wake up." The doctor said uncertainly.
Mu Ge said a little disappointed, so he could only wait, but fortunately there was no other serious health problem.
"Does the wound on the finger need to be re-bandaged?" Tang Ye asked.
The doctor said: "If necessary, I will take it apart and take a look."
As he spoke, the doctor began to remove the gauze on his fingers, revealing five scratched fingers.
Mu Ge felt so distressed that her daughter was still so young and all five fingers were scratched. It was so painful at that time.
The doctor checked the wound, felt slightly relieved, and said, "The wound has been treated. It was well treated. There is no sign of inflammation. I will disinfect and clean it again. The wound is not very deep. It will start to heal in two days."
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The doctor was afraid that the wound was too deep and the stitches were not stitched in time, which would cause the wound to become inflamed and pus, which would be difficult to deal with. He would have to perform a debridement and suturing operation. Now that he saw that it was not necessary, he was relieved.
When the doctor disinfected and applied medicine to Jiao Jiao, Jiao Jiao frowned and let out a whimper, which made Tang Ye glare at the doctor painfully: "Be gentle!"
The doctor's hands shook and he felt extremely aggrieved. "Young Master, it's useless no matter how gentle I am. The wound will definitely hurt if it touches the disinfectant."
Mu Ge tugged on Tang Ye's sleeve to signal him not to scare the doctor.
Tang Ye then calmed down his anger and urged the doctor to hurry up and avoid ink marks.
The doctor quickly speeded up and re-bandaged the five little fingers without daring to be careless.
Tang Ye drove the doctor out, and also drove Tang Tai and others out. He and Mu Ge stayed with their daughter.
Seeing his daughter face to face for the first time, Tang Ye felt as if he was seeing a rare treasure: "Xiao Ge'er, why is she so small? I don't even dare to touch her, for fear of breaking her if I get too strong."
"She is not made of glass. She has grown up now. She was only five pounds when she was born. I didn't dare to hold her." Mu Ge could understand Tang Ye's mood at the moment. She woke up at that time.
When I first saw my daughter, she was so small that I couldn’t even hold her.
"It's so cute." Tang Ye liked it more and more as he looked at it, but he was a little nervous: "Will she call me daddy? Does she like me more or him more?"
"I told you she hasn't met Tang Jian yet." Mu Ge was speechless, having asked this question eighteen times.
Tang Ye was immediately proud: "Hahaha, I saw my daughter before him, and heard my daughter call me daddy before him. Hahaha, I'm so angry with him."
Muge:……
Childish devil!
"Hasn't the person you sent to Tang Yu's house found out yet?" Jiao Jiao is safe, but Er Bao is not yet, so Mu Ge can't help but worry.
Just as Tang Ye was about to speak, Tang Tai knocked on the door: "Third Young Master, Doctor Mu."
"Come in." Mu Ge answered the door. When Tang Tai opened the door and came in, she hurriedly asked: "Is there any news about the second treasure?"
Tang Tai nodded: "Doctor Mu, don't worry, our people have sent news that Young Master Ye has been rescued."
The big stone in Mu Ge's heart finally fell to the ground: "Great, great, Jiang Teng succeeded."
Just when he was happy, Tang Ye's cell phone rang. He took it out and looked at it. It was a public phone number, and he connected it without hesitation.
"Young Master Tang, Erbao and I are safe. What's going on over there?" Jiang Teng's voice came over the phone.
Tang Ye said: "Everything goes well for us. You can bring Erbao to..."
He told the current address on the phone and asked Jiang Teng to bring Erbao over.
"Okay, I understand." After hanging up the phone, Jiang Teng walked out of the public phone booth and walked towards the car parked on the roadside.
In the car, Eleven was sitting in the passenger seat, and Erbao was sitting in her arms. She was eating biscuits she had just bought from a convenience store, with wet tears still hanging on her face, looking pitiful.
Jiang Teng got in the car, slapped Erbao on the head, and said to Eleven: "I'm going to take Erbao to a safe place now."
Eleven hummed lightly, put Erbao in his arms, pushed open the passenger door and got out of the car.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Teng asked immediately.
Shiyi turned around and said matter-of-factly: "I have rescued the child and handed it over to you. You can just take him away. Do I still have to follow you as a bodyguard?"
Jiang Teng huffed, what he said made sense, and he had nothing to refute, but he still had a question: "Why did you save Erbao? Aren't you Tang Yu's bodyguard?"
"Why should I tell you? Are we familiar with each other?" Eleven left these words coldly and got out of the car, closing the door with a bang.
Jiang Teng was rejected, rubbed his nose awkwardly, started the car and drove away without asking for trouble.
After the car drove out for more than ten meters, he couldn't help but glance at Eleven's back in the rearview mirror. He didn't know her name or why she wanted to save Erbao, but he knew that she was willing to take the risk to save Erbao.
It can be seen from Bao's actions that her kind nature has not been lost.
Squeak!
Suddenly, he stopped the car again by mistake, rolled down the window, stuck his head out and shouted: "What's your name?"
Eleven said coldly: "Eleven."
"Eleven..." Jiang Teng smiled slightly: "I remember. Goodbye."
The car restarted, and this time he didn't look back.
Erbao was dishonest in his arms, covering him with biscuit crumbs, and trying to pull the steering wheel with his little hands. Jiang Teng withdrew his gaze and patted his little buttocks: "Be honest, little ancestor."
Erbao giggled and continued to eat the biscuits while laughing. His hands were full and his mouth was full. He even generously stuffed the biscuits into Jiang Teng's mouth, but he refused with disgust.
After Eleven watched Jiang Teng's car disappear from sight, he took out his cell phone and pressed the power button. As soon as he turned it on, a call came in. It was Santi's call.
"Eleven, what happened? Why did Mandala issue a fatwa to kill you?" Sandy had already called Eleven countless times. When Eleven answered the phone, she asked anxiously.
"I rescued a child that Tang Yu wanted to sell." Eleven said calmly. She had already thought of the consequences of being chased by Mandala.
Sandy took a breath: "You are confused. To betray your employer is to betray Mandala. No wonder the superiors want to issue a pursuit order for you. Now you quickly throw away your mobile phone. This mobile phone has a positioning function. Now Mandala is in New York.
The killers have all been dispatched. Find a safe place to hide first, call me from a public phone, and I will help you escape New York first."
A rare warm smile appeared on Eleven's lips, and she said: "Xiandi, I can't hurt you, take care of yourself."
After hanging up the phone, turning off the phone, Eleven threw the phone into the trash can and quickly left the place.