They were the ones who went out to look for someone, but it looked like the situation wasn't very good.

Jiang Yuan didn't care about anything else and just grabbed her hat and went out.

That door was so difficult to close. I tried for a long time but still failed.

Just as she was about to enter the space to call her father out, a pair of big hands grabbed her hands.

I just felt a huge force coming, and then the door closed with a bang.

She looked up and met Song Yi's eyes. For some reason, she felt like crying.

Fortunately, I am back and fortunately I am safe.

"How's it going? Did you find the person?"

When Jiang Yuan said this, she was filled with a mouthful of wind.

When Song Yi noticed it, he quickly stood in front of her, but it didn't make much difference.

He didn't say anything, just took her hand and walked out.

Well, if you go there alone, it will definitely be very difficult.

There was crying sound inside the house. This was Liang Kang's home.

What's going on?

Jiang Yuan looked at her inquiringly. Ye Mianmian also came out. She must have heard the noise, or was also observing the situation outside.

Song Yi frowned as he looked at the child Xiaoling carefully placed in her arms.

Then she pulled her clothes open, revealing a pale face.

Oh my god!

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but cover her mouth. She just saw that Xiaoling's condition was not very good, but now when she saw Jingjing, she was really shocked.

Not to mention the body, my forehead was hit and there was a big red area.

Blood was all over the place and his face was in disarray.

The most terrifying thing was that there was a piece of broken glass stuck in her left cheek.

“Wuwuwu…”

Xiaoling couldn't help crying, and Liang Kang's eyes were also red.

Among these people, Fan Qing is not there. I wonder if he didn’t go there.

"Don't cry, Liang Kang, go get some hot water.

Xiaoling, take off her clothes. Be careful not to touch the wound. Check if there is any problem.

Jiang Yuan, come with me to my house to get the medicine."

"good……"

Several people started working in an orderly manner. Liang Kang took the thermos and was about to go out.

"What are you going to do? There's no hot water downstairs."

It was his father who told him about this.

Now I can understand this situation.

"I have some at home, I'll go get it..."

Ye Mianmian shouted and ran out quickly.

Before Liang Kang could say thank you, someone went to open the door, and he hurriedly followed.

Song Yi took her to his room and rummaged through a backpack.

Take one out here, one out there.

Jiang Yuan knew that this was because they were afraid that the items would be stolen, so they were stored separately.

It has a similar meaning to “a cunning rabbit has three burrows”. It may be a habit left in him due to his previous occupational disease.

The two men were very fast and had a lot of medicine for treating external injuries.

"Take..."

Song Yi handed her a small bag filled with various scalpels, tweezers and other items.

It should have been collected in the community hospital before, and she has the same one at home.

Xiaoling has taken off Jingjing's top, and the little girl is now in a coma.

During this process, there were slight fluctuations in facial expression, which should be due to pain.

She was already in tears, but she was still strong enough to help her daughter clean up.

Liang Kang also brought back hot water, and Ye Mianmian stood there at a loss.

"I'm not sure if I can save her. I can only help her deal with the external injuries."

Xiaoling turned her head to look at her and almost knelt down.

"Brother Song, please, please..."

"good……"

She was also hurt, but she was holding on for the sake of her daughter.

Without having time to ask what happened, Jiang Yuan looked at Jingjing's upper body.

It's a critical position, there's no fatal injury, just a serious one on the face.

Song Yi received the signal and started to get busy.

Jiang Yuan then wiped her face to stop the bleeding.

The wound has not healed well anymore, and the remaining blood has a tendency to coagulate, probably because the weather is too cold.

Even if the skin itself is warm, it won't work.

“Hot water…”

“Okay, okay…”

Liang Kang hurriedly poured hot water into the basin, and Jiang Yuan wiped her with gauze.

But, there is so much blood, and the gauze needs to be used to bandage the wound, so it is definitely not enough.

"Mianmian, do you have any cotton towels?"

"have……"

"Yes, I have this too..."

Xiaoling became excited and, regardless of her injuries, she ran into the house and took out most of the bags.

With this, it is definitely a good substitute.

Song Yi used a lighter to disinfect the tweezers.

After finishing it, he asked Liang Kang to come over and help hold Jingjing down.

He had to pull out the glass fragment first, and he had to do it quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly...

If you hesitate for even a second, the glass will break into pieces inside your skin, and it will be very difficult to get it out later.

Besides, this is on the face.

Several people were ready. Song Yi was concentrating fully. Jiang Yuan did not dare to disturb him and also fixed the child's head.

Everyone was watching the action here, even Xiaoling came over.

Ye Mianmian wanted to call her, but felt a little embarrassed.

"ah……"

As Song Yi pulled out, the little girl woke up in pain and reached out to grab it.

But Liang Kang held her down and she started crying anxiously.

Song Yi didn't dare to hold her down directly, as he was not sure whether there were any small crumbs inside.

If you stop the bleeding directly, it might be more painful.

"Jingjing, don't cry, please don't cry. Your tears will flow into the wound and it will hurt more."

Jiang Yuan quickly wiped her tears. Even an adult could not bear such a great sin, let alone a child.

Really...

Xiaoling also came over to persuade her, tears streaming down her face unconsciously.

"Don't cry, sing Jingjing a song she likes."

Jiang Yuan just hopes to divert attention through this.

Xiaoling wiped her tears and started singing. Ye Mianmian came over and supported the child's head.

Song Yi had no choice but to put on medical gloves and feel whether there was any residue left.

Although it is painful for the child, this step cannot be omitted, so he tries to be as gentle as possible.

Jingjing was still grimacing and screaming in pain.

"No more, stop the bleeding."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Yuan quickly took a cotton towel to clean it up, and then pressed the wound.

Song Yi brought over the hemostatic powder and when it was almost done, he started applying the medicine.

The same goes for the scars on my forehead, but luckily there are only these two.

The rest of the place had some scratches, nothing serious.

It took several people nearly two hours to finish Jingjing's place.

I covered her with a blanket and let her rest, and then I felt relieved.