When Zhao Ping opened the door, she saw her daughter sitting there blankly with her head down. She immediately rushed over and cried out, "My precious daughter, it's so good that you've woken up. I was so worried about you all the way here."
Zhao Ping's lunge caused Wang Xiyou's body to move. The position she had finally found to relieve the pain in the back of her head was now gone, and at the same time, her wound throbbed with pain. "Hiss!"
The pain from her wound made her gasp. "It hurts! Mom, what are you doing?" She was weak all over and spoke softly, without any sense of authority.
Hearing her daughter cry out in pain, Zhao Ping's heart clenched. "I'm sorry, Mom didn't mean it. How are you feeling now?"
Wang Xiyou: "It's just pain, nothing but pain."
Zhao Ping wanted to see the wound on the back of Wang Xiyou's head, but Wang Xiyou stopped her.
"Don't move." She really felt the pain; even the slightest movement of her head caused excruciating pain.
"I'm here to take you back to Kyoto; it's not safe here in Y Province."
Wang Xiyou was in so much pain that tears streamed down her face. This was the first time she had ever suffered such a serious injury in her life. "I feel pain whenever I move now."
Hearing this, Zhao Ping felt a pang of pity and gritted her teeth, "Then you should rest for a while. Get a painkiller injection before you leave, and we'll leave tonight."
That night, Zhao Ping and Qian Kong took the injured Wang Xiyou and Su Xiuyi back to Kyoto.
Su Xiuyi's wound was not serious, and she was sent back to her home that evening.
Wang Xiyou was taken to Kyoto Hospital by Zhao Ping for a thorough examination.
The examination results were no different from those in Y province: just some minor skin injuries and a mild concussion. As long as he takes medication regularly, he can go home to recuperate.
The doctor gave some instructions on what not to do and then let Zhao Ping and the others leave.
Qian Kong and Zhao Ping helped Wang Xiyou back to the Wang family home. At the same time, Wang's father, who was drunk and being helped by the driver, also returned.
Zhao Ping felt overwhelmed; her daughter was injured and needed her care, and her husband was drunk and also needed her care.
Mr. Wang's steps were unsteady; even with the driver's support, he walked shakily, as if he might fall at any moment.
Zhao Ping said to Qian Kong, "Help me help Xiyou upstairs."
She went forward to help her father-in-law, asking, "How did you get so drunk?" A strong smell of alcohol hit her, and she forced herself to endure the discomfort in her throat.
Qian Kong received the instructions and helped Wang Xiyou upstairs.
Without the support of one side, Wang Xiyou leaned against Qian Kong, resting his entire body on her.
Wang's father shoved Zhao Ping and the driver aside. Completely drunk, he staggered forward, when suddenly he felt his stomach churning violently. With his last shred of consciousness, he rushed to the toilet and collapsed next to it, vomiting uncontrollably.
"This..." The driver frowned subconsciously upon seeing this. "Madam, I'll head back now."
Zhao Ping nodded.
Zhao Ping called the maid to cook a hangover soup, while she went into the toilet, which was filled with the smell of stomach acid mixed with alcohol and food residue.
That's disgusting!
Zhao Ping stepped forward and gently patted Wang's father on the back to help him catch his breath.
Her brows were furrowed, and her eyes were filled with disgust.
No woman likes her husband coming home drunk, reeking of alcohol, let alone in this state.
After Wang's father had vomited all out, Zhao Ping helped him back to his room.
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