Seeing Qiao Yuyan's small stature struggling to carry the child to her yard, the middle-aged woman who had been silent in the room came over.
"This guy surnamed Qiao just wants to be cured. A good beating will make him honest. It's not like we don't have a master who knows how to use skill to ensure that no skin injuries are visible."
As she spoke, she lowered her voice again, "Besides, a woman's family has a lot of tricks. Women raised by such a wealthy family, as long as they are well-behaved, care about reputation the most. If they pick two men, she will So she was obedient, why bother to go around in such a big circle, she is so used that she really thinks she can threaten us."
As she spoke, she thought her suggestion was very appropriate, and looked at Shen Jing with hope in her eyes.
Unexpectedly, Shen Jing gave her a cold look back, "Am I the one who has the final say, or are you the one who has the final say?"
"This..." The woman never thought that she would make such a sound suggestion, but she hit a snag with Shen Jing. She was a little embarrassed for a moment, "How do you say this! Of course it was you who said it. Come on, who are we?"
"Since you know it, don't say anything if nothing happens."
Shen Jing's voice fell like ice, and then she walked out by herself, but she did not go back to her yard immediately, but walked slowly, as if she was taking a walk.
Four words were written on his face like a cold mist - keep away from strangers.
I don't know what she was thinking. After walking for a long time, she suddenly stopped and raised her face slightly, letting the sun shine on her face, whose skin was no longer smooth.
The warm sun in spring seems to have a special magic power. It falls on the face like a soft palm, stroking it, stroking it, and it actually gives rise to a feeling of itch, which is very similar to the feeling of her grandmother praising her when she was a child.
"There is no distinction between good and evil?!" she murmured, "otherwise you think I would just chop off one finger?"
I don't know who she was speaking to. After saying this, the slight sadness that flashed across her face immediately disappeared and her usual cold expression returned.
By the time she returned to the courtyard, the doctor had already arrived, and the maids who were serving him were busy going in and out, looking for things according to the doctor's instructions.
Shen Jing just stood in the yard, listening to the movements in Qiao Yuyan's house, motionless, like a stone sculpture without emotion.
Qiao Yuyan looked at the child on the bed, feeling so sad that she could cry out.
I just carefully scrubbed the child, asked them to bring clean clothes, and put them on the child. Apart from his pale face, he looked much better.
Thinking that the clothes she was wearing were probably the best clothes Ping'er had ever worn in her life, Qiao Yuyan couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Madam, you must take good care of your child's wounds in the past few days. Be sure not to touch the water and apply medicine in time. If the child has symptoms of fever, please ask someone to call the old man over immediately. The medicine has just been prescribed. Please apply it on time. Take.”
The old doctor also had a look of reluctance on his face, but he probably knew that he couldn't afford to offend the people in this house, so he didn't dare to ask any more questions.
He picked up the medicine box and was about to go out, then turned around and warned: "The child is still young, so I'm afraid he won't be able to control himself. The pain is inevitable at the beginning. Don't let the child touch the wound. Wait a few days." , when the wound slowly heals, it will be extremely itchy again. I'm afraid it will be more difficult at this time. If there is no other way, it is necessary to tie the child."
Qiao Yuyan thanked the doctor again and again and asked the two maids to reward the doctor. Then she came over to guard Ping'er and asked the two maids to put the medicine pills next to them to boil the medicine while she watched in person.
Shen Jing didn't come in to disturb him, and Qiao Yuyan didn't ask anything. In addition to feeding him medicine, he also asked them to prepare some soft and easy-to-melt stuff and try to feed it to Ping'er.
The child suffered so much that he didn't wake up until the next morning.
The bleeding has stopped a long time ago and I have taken two sets of medicine. Although my face looks ugly now, I am finally feeling better than yesterday.
As soon as she opened her eyes, Qiao Yuyan saw Busy Rang in his eyes, but soon the confusion was replaced by panic. Ping'er screamed and was about to shrink into the corner.
Qiao Yuyan's quick hands and quick eyes hugged him directly.
"Ping'er Ping'er! It's me! It's me!"
Ping'er couldn't hear any sound at first. After being punched and kicked for a while, he found that he couldn't move at all, and then he heard Qiao Yuyan's voice.
He raised his face in fear, and when he saw clearly that the face in front of him was indeed Qiao Yuyan, he cried "Wow", "Auntie!"
This shout made Qiao Yuyan cry. She held the child tightly in her arms and tried her best to comfort him, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here with my aunt! You're okay, don't be afraid anymore." , not afraid anymore.”
After crying for a long time, Ping'er finally calmed down, and then told Qiao Yuyan that he had been arrested by bad guys. As he was talking, he suddenly realized that his left hand was injured.
"Auntie, they are going to kill me!" Thinking of his fingers, Ping'er screamed again, obviously frightened.
Throughout the day, Qiao Yuyan had been trying to calm Ping'er's emotions. It was not until night that he was finally sure that he was safe now, but he was unwilling to let go of Qiao Yuyan's arm for a moment and had to stick to her body.
Qiao Yuyan simply carried him back and forth. It was only on the third day that the child's mood was completely stable.
And Shen Jing came over with the pile of things, "Keep your word, I don't have that much patience anymore. For a child, I actually don't want him to have a few fingers, so just sign!"
This time, Qiao Yuyan didn't ask for anything more. She didn't ask what those things were. She just signed her name in the places designated by Shen Jing as requested, then pressed her fingerprints, and then said: "I Yesterday I asked the doctor to prescribe some prescriptions to support my health. Please ask someone to bring them to me.
If you think it's too expensive, you can go find a Xu family shop and I can write a receipt."
The latter words were ironic, and of course Shen Jing knew it. She snorted softly, "You are treating yourself more and more like a princess."
Qiao Yuyan ignored her and still looked after Ping'er, and also did not allow anyone else to approach him.
The child had great forgetfulness. Except for the pain of the wound, he seemed very well-behaved at other times. She looked at Qiao Yuyan making medicine for him beside her, pursed her lips, and lowered her eyes.
Qiao Yuyan asked, "Does Ping'er have anything to ask aunt?"
The child's tears suddenly fell, "Auntie, I miss my parents. Were they...were they beaten to death by bad guys?"