Chapter 429 Father and son meet (two more)

   Chapter 429 Father and son meet (two more)

  Qin Tianjian, the three little ones had already fallen asleep, and Wei Xiyue was also sent back to the Wei family by Yuchixiu.

  Su Qi and Su Yu did not return to the Hou residence.

   They stayed in Qin Canglan’s room, waiting for news from Wei Ting with Qin Canglan and Su Ergou.

   The first to come was Su Cheng.

   “Father!”

   “Uncle!”

   The three children greeted each other and looked behind him.

   Wei Ting passed by the door with a man wrapped in a cloak in his arms, and went to the next room to find Su Xiaoxiao.

  Su Qi hurriedly said: “Uncle, is that person? The owner of Tie Ling?”

  Su Cheng said: “Ah, yes.”

   Several people let out a long sigh, and their hearts that had been hanging all night fell back to reality, but they couldn’t help but be curious.

  Su Yu asked, “Uncle, who is that person? Is it the Wei family?”

  Su Qi glared at his brother: “Isn’t this nonsense? Tie Ling belongs to the Wei family, how could he not be from the Wei family?”

  Su Yu frowned and said, “I want to know who he is from the Wei family! Is it Wei Ting’s father or Wei Ting’s brother, which brother?”

   These two can’t even pinch each other.

  Su Cheng thought about it and said, “I think I heard my son-in-law call him Sixth Brother…”

   To be honest, Su Cheng wanted to ask directly, but he really couldn’t speak.

   He has never seen his son-in-law like that…

   He doesn’t read much, which is indescribable. In short, even he feels very sad when he sees it.

   “That’s Wei Liulang!” Su Qi said, “It’s good that there are still people in the Wei family who survived!”

   These words come from the bottom of my heart.

  The Wei family is so miserable, all eight boys died in the battle, and now one is able to come back alive, which is great news.

  Qin Canglan noticed Su Cheng’s silence and couldn’t help asking: “Cheng’er, why don’t you speak?”

  Su Cheng sighed: “The situation of Wei Liulang…maybe not very good.”

   Next door.

  Wei Ting put the person on a half-human-high bamboo bed and briefly described the situation of the sixth brother.

  Wei Ting originally planned to bring people back to the manor directly, but halfway through, he found that the sixth brother’s injury was too serious, so he came to Qintian Prison, which was closer.

  Su Xiaoxiao opened the medicine box, took out the scalpel, put on sterile gloves, took a pair of sterilized scissors, and cut Wei Liulang’s clothes.

   She looked at the horribly severed arm: “How did he survive these years?”

   Wei Ting frowned: “How many years? You mean…”

   Once Su Xiaoxiao was on the operating table, she was just a doctor.

   She said calmly: “The arm has been broken for at least three or four years, and the bones have grown out of the flesh. It should have been ground before, but it was not very good.”

   Wei Ting’s heartache died.

   “He needs immediate surgery, besides, you just said that his voice is broken too?”

   “Yes, and…”

  Su Xiaoxiao took off his mask, looked at the unrecognizable face, and said clearly: “I see, you go out first.”

   “Sixth brother’s injury… Please.”

“I’ll try my best.”

   Wei Ting went out of the house. Outside the door, Su Qi, Su Yu, and Su Ergou all looked at him.

   He didn’t say anything and waited silently in the corridor.

   “Brother-in-law, here it is.” Su Ergou handed him the dessert that he had saved all day and was reluctant to eat.

   He has no brother, but he has a sister.

   He understood the feelings of his brother-in-law.

   If his sister was injured, he would be very sad, even sadder than himself.

  Wei Ting took the dessert in his hand.

  In the house, Su Xiaoxiao carefully checked Wei Liulang’s injury and found that his condition was much more serious than expected.

   His voice was ruined, his face was ruined, and his arm was broken again, making him almost a half-crippled person.

   But even so, he didn’t accept his fate, and brought back his martial arts practice little by little with a pain unimaginable to ordinary people.

   Therefore, he also suffered from internal injuries.

  Su Xiaoxiao put drips on him, debridement, bone grinding, sutures… He also used a little anti-inflammatory and antipyretics.

   Injuries can be cured, but this medicine won’t work. She has other ways, but some things…such as her damaged face and voice, are very difficult to restore.

  Su Xiaoxiao frowned and started sorting out the discarded medical supplies.

   When she bent over, the purse around her waist opened, and a small black medicine bottle fell out, hitting the ground and opening with a bang.

  Su Xiaoxiao was startled.

   This little black egg… actually opened?

   She picked up the medicine bottle together with the bottle body: “Is it meant to be smashed open? No wonder it can’t be twisted no matter how hard you twist it.”

  The inside of the medicine bottle is a milky white paste, Su Xiaoxiao smelled it: “Wait or eat?”

  No special smell.

   She dipped a stick to taste it.

   She retches—

   This is not for eating!

  The pharmacy really kills people, and they don’t bring instructions for giving a medicine. What kind of trouble is this going to make?

  Su Xiaoxiao felt that if she continued to test the medicine like this, she might become immune to all poisons.

   Since it is applied, it should be effective on wounds or scars.

  …

  Su Xiaoxiao was busy in the house until dawn.

  Su Cheng let the children go to sleep, and he accompanied his son-in-law under the corridor.

   Seeing Su Xiaoxiao coming out, he quickly asked, “Daughter, how are you?”

  Su Xiaoxiao said: “The injury that needs to be dealt with has already been dealt with, and the specific prognosis will have to be observed for two more days.”

   His situation was different from Qin Canglan.

   Qin Canglan was seriously injured and almost injured, but he received effective treatment as soon as possible, preventing all sources of infection.

  Erokuro’s injury does not seem to be fatal on the spot, but infection can really kill people.

   She used all the medicines she could.

   I hope Eirokuro can survive.

   “I’ll go in and see him.” Wei Ting said.

  Su Xiaoxiao nodded.

  Su Cheng looked at Su Xiaoxiao’s haggard face and said distressedly: “Daughter, are you tired? Go and rest for a while.”

  Su Xiaoxiao said: “Dad, you go to rest too, I will go to sleep when the medicine is finished.”

   “I’ll cook!” Su Cheng said.

  Su Xiaoxiao smiled: “This soup is a bit complicated, I have to make it myself, I’m fine, I slept a lot during the day.”

After    persuaded Su Cheng to go back to Qin Canglan, Su Xiaoxiao entered the house with the herbs.

  Wei Ting sat quietly in front of the bed: “My sixth brother…will it be alright?”

  Su Xiaoxiao said: “I’m sure of his physical injuries, but…are you sure he will agree to stay? He shouldn’t want you to see him like this, right? What if he runs away again after he wakes up?”

  Wei Ting did not speak.

  Su Xiaoxiao continued: “You’d better stop fighting with him. I just sutured him. If the wound is pulled, it will aggravate the infection.”

   “I see.” Wei Ting clenched his fists, “I…will not fight Sixth Brother again.”

  Erokuro didn’t wake up until the afternoon of the third day.

   As Su Xiaoxiao expected, he was not willing to face anyone with this broken body.

   He sneaked out of the house while Wei Ting was going to the toilet.

  Because of the medication, his light energy and inner strength could not be used for the time being. Fortunately, the wall of Qintian Prison is not high, and he can climb over without light energy.

  He came to the top of the wall and climbed up with his intact left arm.

   As soon as he leaned out half of his body, he saw outside the courtyard wall, a small bean curd holding a bunch of candied haws, raised his head and looked at him.

   “Are you touching?”

   Xiaohu asked.

   96 votes, the babies rushed to 100, let’s watch the third shift.

   (end of this chapter)