Su Qi and Su Yu did not return to the Marquis' Mansion.

The two of them stayed in Qin Canglan's room, waiting for news from Wei Ting with Qin Canglan and Su Ergou.

The first one to come in was Su Cheng.

"father!"

"uncle!"

The three children greeted him and looked behind him.

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

Su Qi hurriedly asked, "Uncle, is that the man? The owner of the iron bell?"

Su Cheng said: "Ah, yes."

Several people breathed a sigh of relief, their hearts, which had been hanging in the air all night, finally came to reality, but they couldn't suppress their curiosity.

Su Yu asked: "Uncle, who is that person? Is he from the Wei family?"

Su Qi glared at his brother and said, "Isn't this nonsense? Tie Ling is from the Wei family, how could he not be a member of the Wei family?"

Su Yu frowned and said, "I want to know who he is in the Wei family! Is he Wei Ting's father or Wei Ting's brother? Which brother?"

These two can't help but quarrel.

Su Cheng thought for a moment and said, "I seem to have heard my son-in-law call him Sixth Brother..."

To be honest, Su Cheng wanted to ask directly, but he really couldn't open his mouth.

He had never seen his son-in-law like that...

He had little education and couldn't describe it, but even he felt very sad when he saw it.

"That's Wei Liulang!" Su Qi said, "It's great that someone from the Wei family is still alive!"

These words come from the bottom of my heart.

The Wei family suffered a tragic fate. All eight men died on the battlefield. Now one of them is 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: "Wei Liulang's condition... may not be very good."

The house next door.

Wei Ting placed the person on a half-person-high bamboo bed and briefly described Sixth Brother's condition.

Wei Ting originally planned to bring the person back to the mansion directly, but halfway through he found that his sixth brother's injuries were too serious, so he went to the Imperial Observatory which was closer.

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

She looked at the horrible broken arm and asked: "How did he survive these years?"

Wei Ting frowned: "How many years? You mean..."

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

She said calmly, "The arm has been broken for at least three or four years. The bone has grown out of the flesh. It should have been rubbed before, but it wasn't rubbed very well."

Wei Ting was heartbroken.

"He needs immediate surgery. And you said his throat is damaged as well?"

"Yes, and..."

Su Xiaoxiao took off his mask, looked at his unrecognizable face, and said with understanding: "I understand, you go out first."

"Sixth brother's injury... please take care of it."

"I'll do my best."

Wei Ting left the house, and Su Qi, Su Yu, and Su Ergou were all looking at him outside the door.

He said nothing and waited quietly in the corridor.

"Brother-in-law, here." Su Ergou handed him the snacks that he had saved for a day and was reluctant to eat.

He has no brother, but he has a sister.

He understood how his brother-in-law felt.

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

Wei Ting took the snack in his hand.

Inside the house, Su Xiaoxiao carefully checked Wei Liulang's injuries and found that his condition was much more serious than she had imagined.

His voice was ruined, his face was destroyed, and one of his arms was broken, making him almost half disabled.

But even so, he did not accept his fate. He practiced martial arts bit by bit despite the pain that ordinary people could not imagine.

Su Xiaoxiao gave him an IV drip, cleaned the wound, ground his bones, sutured him...and also used some anti-inflammatory and antipyretic drugs.

Injuries can be cured, this medicine doesn't work, she has other ways, but some things... such as a ruined appearance and voice, are very difficult to restore.

Su Xiaoxiao frowned and began to sort 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 click.

Su Xiaoxiao was stunned.

This little black egg...actually opened? She picked up the medicine bottle and the bottle body together: "So it was meant to be smashed open? No wonder it won't open no matter how hard you try."

There was a milky white paste in the medicine bottle. Su Xiaoxiao sniffed it and asked, "Is it for application or oral administration?"

No special smell.

She dipped a skewer in it and tasted it.

She retched.

This is not edible! The pharmacy is really killing people. They give medicine without instructions. What is going on?

Su Xiaoxiao felt that if she continued to experiment with drugs like this, she might become immune to all poisons.

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

…

Su Xiaoxiao was busy in the house until dawn before coming out.

Su Cheng asked the children to go to bed, and he stayed in the corridor with his son-in-law.

Seeing Su Xiaoxiao coming out, he quickly asked, "Daughter, how is the person?"

Su Xiaoxiao said: "The injuries that needed to be treated have been treated. The specific prognosis will have to be observed for another two days."

His situation is different from Qin Canglan's.

Qin Canglan was seriously injured and in critical condition, but he received effective treatment in the first time, eliminating all sources of infection.

Wei Liulang's injury does not seem to be fatal on the spot, but infection can really be fatal.

She took all the medicines she could.

I hope Wei Liulang can pull through.

"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, "Girl, you are exhausted, right? Go and have a rest."

Su Xiaoxiao said, "Dad, you should go and rest too. I'll go to sleep after I make the medicine."

"I'll go and endure it!" Su Cheng said.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "This soup is a bit complicated. I have to make it myself. I'm fine. I slept too much during the day anyway."

After persuading Su Cheng to go back to Qin Canglan, Su Xiaoxiao took the medicinal herbs into the house.

Wei Ting sat quietly in front of the bed: "My sixth brother...will he be okay?"

Su Xiaoxiao said: "I am sure of his physical injuries, but... are you sure he will agree to stay? He probably doesn't want you to see him like this, right? What if he escapes again after he wakes up?"

Wei Ting didn't say anything.

Su Xiaoxiao continued, "You'd better not fight with him again. I just sewed him up. If you pull the wound, it will aggravate the infection."

"I understand." Wei Ting clenched his fists, "I...will not fight with Sixth Brother again."

Wei Liulang slept until the afternoon of the third day.

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

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

Because of the medicine he took, he was temporarily unable to use his lightness skills and internal strength. Fortunately, the wall of the Imperial Observatory was not high and he could climb over it without using his lightness skills.

He reached the top of the wall and climbed up with his good left arm.

As soon as he leaned half of his body out, he saw a little kid outside the courtyard wall holding a string of candied haws, looking up at him with a baby voice.

"Are you touching me?"

Xiaohu asked.

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