Zhang Moyan stared at Xiao Xingyu blankly. His face was pale, his brows were slightly wrinkled, cold sweat was on his forehead, and there was a light red streak of blood on the corner of his lips.
I was really beaten to the point of vomiting blood...
"I'm sorry." Zhang Moyan apologized to him in a low voice.
The man did not accept this apology. He snorted angrily and turned his head inside. Just as Zhang Moyan was about to speak, Xiao Weizhou came out of the bathroom with a hot towel.
"Come and rain, wipe your face first, you have suffered, child!"
Xiao Xingyu turned his head back and saw Zhang Moyan stand up and move aside. Their eyes met. Zhang Moyan suddenly felt that she had done something unforgivable, so she quickly moved to the bathroom to find a towel to wrap ice cubes to make amends.
Although Xiao Xingyu's injuries were severe, they were fortunately concentrated in his back, and he didn't appear to have any broken bones, which gave him some peace of mind. The bathroom was stocked with clean towels, just like in a hotel. Zhang Moyan grabbed two and wrapped them in ice packs, then heard Xiao Weizhou's concerned words of advice from outside.
"Xingyu, I think we should call Dr. Wang to come and take a look at you!"
"No, no, no, I already said I don't want it anymore. It's fine if my family knows, but if it gets out to the outside world, I'm almost 30 and I'm still being beaten at home. How am I going to live my life outside in the future?"
"Why are you so stubborn, kid? What if you get an inflammation? Fine, fine, I can't persuade you. If you're at home, can you at least let Uncle Chai and the others come up to take care of you?"
"I have no shame at home, am I?" Xiao Xingyu pouts, hugging the pillow. "I told them not to watch, but look at them, they're just watching like monkeys."
"What do you mean by looking at a monkey?! We're all concerned about you, but don't you see how badly you've been injured?"
"Actually..." He caught sight of Zhang Moyan coming out of the bathroom, "Actually, my whole body is in so much pain, but I'm sure I can get through this!"
"Does it hurt? No, I'd better call Dr. Wang!" Xiao Weizhou said as he picked up the phone.
"Then I'll call my mother too." Xiao Xingyu half raised his body.
"You..." Xiao Weizhou immediately put down his phone, as if someone had grabbed his nerves.
The father and son were at a stalemate.
Zhang Moyan walked up and said, "Mr. Xiao, I just consulted a doctor and I know some countermeasures. Why don't we try it first and see if it doesn't work."
She handed the ice-wrapped towel to Xiao Weizhou: "You can only use cold compresses to relieve his pain within 24 hours, and then you can apply topical medication after 24 hours."
Xiao Weizhou took the ice pack and said with gratitude, "That's great. Come, Xiao Zhang, come over and help me take a look. There are a lot of medicines here. Is there anything suitable?"
Xiao Weizhou took Zhang Moyan to a table nearby. On the table was a small box filled with bottles and jars of medicines, both for internal and external use, both domestically produced and imported. It was very complete.
Zhang Moyan glanced at the plastic bag placed on the table at the door when she came in, and it pales in comparison.
She found a box of Yunnan Baiyao capsules in the medicine box and said, "You can give this to Teacher Xiao." As she said that, she walked to the kettle on the side, took a cup and poured water.
"There's a refrigerator in the back with cold water and ice." Xiao Weizhou pointed to a carved screen in the southeast corner. Zhang Moyan walked over like a country bumpkin and saw the freezer, which was a masterpiece of concealed engineering.
"Hey Dad, be gentle--"
As soon as he opened the freezer door, he heard Xiao Xingyu's exclamation. Zhang Moyan hurriedly picked up the bottle of cold water and trotted over.
"What's wrong, Mr. Xiao?"
"I might have been a little too heavy-handed," Xiao Weizhou said cautiously to Xiao Xingyu, feeling at a loss. "Then I'll be gentler, I'll be gentler."
"Okay..." Xiao Xingyu's voice was weak and looked very pitiful.
Xiao Weizhou used the lightest force this time, but the man still frowned and groaned in pain.
How painful this must be... I suddenly feel so angry with Xiao Huai!
Zhang Moyan was distressed by what she saw. It took her a long time to remember what she had in her hand. She quickly adjusted the water temperature and broke off two capsules from the medicine plate.
"Teacher Xiao, please take this medicine first. It can stop bleeding." He bent over, placed the capsule in the palm of his hand, and held the water cup in the other hand.
The frail-looking man raised his eyelids and glanced at her, with an accusing expression that said, "Do I have to take medicine by myself?"
Zhang Moyan suddenly felt that she was making things difficult for the patient, so she put her hand to his mouth. Perhaps because Xiao Weizhou was present, Xiao Xingyu still gave her face and lowered his head to take the two pills in her hand.
The way he dilly-dallyed, he looked like a Labrador.
I took back my hand that was itchy from being rubbed by him, and gave him a sip of water, and then I heard him feel the pain again.
Xiao Weizhou pressed on him clumsily, just like stamping pork, which made Xiao Xingyu gasp repeatedly and made him sweat profusely.
"You should bear with it for a while," Xiao Weizhou said, his brows knitted together, "There are female comrades watching us here!"
Xiao Xingyu lay on the pillow and said aggrievedly: "The injury is not on you, that's why you say that."
Zhang Moyan: "Mr. Xiao, why don't you take a break and let me help you with the cold compress?"
Xiao Xingyu raised the corner of his eye.
"No, let me do it!" However, Xiao Weizhou loved his son very much. Although he was clumsy, he was still worried that others would not be careful enough.
Zhang Moyan was helpless.
"Uncle, you haven't eaten yet, right? I'll bring you lunch."
This is the only job I can do.
The food was brought over quickly, and Xiao Weizhou rushed to serve Xiao Xingyu. He then continued to apply cold compress to him for more than an hour. After that, he took the trouble to sit on the Arhat bed and talk to Xiao Xingyu.
Zhang Moyan was completely useless, but her phone kept ringing. Zhou Xia pulled her into a group, and everyone in the group frantically @ her to ask about Xiao Xingyu's situation.
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