"It's good that it's solved. Now you can make a lot of friends and start your own new family..."
She was genuinely happy for him.
"Hey... I..." The weak Rong Baichuan was left aside and was very dissatisfied.
"Now is the time for me to resolve my longing for you. Am I still a patient?"
"Cough cough cough..." He coughed hard a few times and successfully attracted the attention of his daughter and son.
"Chaoxi, Daddy misses you so much..." He squatted down and opened his arms.
"Daddy, I miss you so much every day..."
The little girl ran over and threw herself into the broad arms.
Rong Baichuan was knocked to the ground by her powerful push.
"Ouch..." he cried out in pain.
Rong Chaoxi hurriedly retreated.
Rong Yubai also hurriedly helped the man up, and seeing the bloodstains on his side, he frowned and asked:
"When was the injury sustained? Was it serious?"
"Go inside and lie down first."
After placing the frail man on the bed, Qin Nanjing changed his dressing and said:
"This injury was sustained two months ago..."
"It's been so long and it's still not healed?" Rong Yubai was slightly surprised.
Qin Nanjing sighed, "I don't know why, but it can't heal."
When the gauze was removed, the wound on Rong Baichuan's waist came into view.
It looked like a sword wound, about three inches long and two fingers deep, with blood and flesh flying around, as if it was a fresh wound.
"There's something wrong with this injury." Rong Chaoxi's expression was slightly gloomy.
There was a trace of black air mixed in with the red flesh and blood.
Chanbei took a step forward and looked over.
"It was caused by the demonic energy."
Hearing this, Rong Chaoxi's face suddenly darkened, and a chill flashed in his eyes.
"If they dare to hurt my father, I will grind them to dust!"
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