Yun Mian lowered his eyes and looked at his right hand.

It's really red and swollen, a bit like the big steamed buns my mom makes.

"Well... okay then."

After struggling in her heart for a while, Yun Mian nodded obediently and followed her father's arrangements.

Although going to the hospital to see a doctor was a very scary thing for her, this hand could not be disabled.

The Third Master took Lu Feng to register, and Yun Yongcheng followed behind holding Yun Mian.

Soon, the group of four entered the traumatologist's office.

When Yun Mian saw the doctor in a white coat, she was so nervous that she threw herself into Yun Yongcheng's arms. The scene of her mother recuperating in a mental hospital in her previous life, being pinned to the bed and given sedatives by doctors and nurses, kept appearing in her mind. She was so nervous that her little body was shaking and sweat was constantly pouring out of her forehead.

"Don't be afraid, Mianmian."

Yun Yongcheng had no choice but to hold her and sit on the chair in front of the doctor, and gently took her right hand to show the doctor.

"Doctor, my daughter's hand is injured. Please take a look."

The doctor's eyes fell on Yun Mian's right hand. Seeing that it was swollen like a bun, he immediately frowned and scolded Yun Yongcheng: "How can you be a father if you only bring your child to see a doctor after his hand is swollen like this?"

The doctor cursed while writing a prescription for Yun Yongcheng.

"First, we need to determine if there are any broken bones. If not, we can prescribe some medicine to reduce swelling, relieve pain, and promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis. If there are broken bones, we will need a cast or even a splint. Take this bill to pay first, and then take the child to the radiology department for an X-ray."

"Thank you, doctor."

Yun Yongcheng was about to reach out to take the list, but the third master was one step faster than him, took the list and handed it to Lu Feng.

"Sister Mianmian became like this because she helped me. Lu Feng, go pay the fee."

"Yes, Master San."

Lu Feng took the list and left quickly.

Yun Yongcheng now only wanted to treat Yun Mian, so without saying much, he held Yun Mian and followed Lu Feng's steps.

Half an hour later, Yun Yongcheng got Yun Mian's X-ray diagnosis report. The four of them hurried back to the trauma department and showed the film to the doctor.

The doctor carefully examined the diagnosis report and said to Yun Yongcheng, "There are no injuries to the bones or muscles. I will prescribe some medicine to reduce swelling and pain, and to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis. The child is still young and growing fast, so the hand will heal in a week."

Hearing this, Third Master Yun Yongcheng and Lu Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Yun Mian also breathed a sigh of relief.

She was worried that her small body wouldn't be able to bear the second level of Qi transformation and her right hand would be disabled.

Fortunately it was not wasted.

After getting the medicine and coming out of the clinic, Yun Mian's face became much rosier and she felt much better. She kept asking Yun Yongcheng to put her down.

"Dad, I'm fine. I can walk by myself."

Little Third Master: "Sister Mianmian, stop messing around. The doctor just said that you need to rest for a week. Let Uncle Yun hold you. It's just a few steps to the car, and Uncle Yun won't get tired."

Yun Mian discovered a problem, and with a turn of her eyes, she asked the Third Master, "Chu Guoguo, why don't you call me Fen Dudu anymore?"

Before this, the burden was always called Pink or Pink Balloon.

A barely visible blush appeared on the Third Master's face.

"You...you risked your life to save me today. From today on, you are my sister. Giving someone a nickname is disrespectful. From now on, I won't call you Pink Dumpling or Pink Balloon anymore. You are my sister Mianmian."