Li Xia bit her lower lip and spoke with her mouth open.
Judging from Xiao Yihe's reaction, it was impossible that he had only suffered some superficial injuries.
If he really only suffered minor skin injuries, there was no need for him to hide it and he could show it to them openly.
Li Xia frowned.
She thought that the fat man and his men were holding sharp butcher knives.
If it's just a scratch, it should be fine. The most worrying thing is a stab wound.
They stabbed him hard, and it was hard to tell how serious the injury was.
Although Xiao Yihe bit his lips from time to time to make his lips look more rosy, Li Xia still noticed that his face was gradually losing its color.
"Little brother, it's too late. Hurry up and hold your son down. Feel him and see where he is injured."
Li Xia licked her lips, raised her eyes to look at the Five Classics, and opened her mouth to speak.
She wanted to get started right away. After all, for doctors, there is no distinction between men and women. The only thing they want to do is to save lives as quickly as possible, and they have no other thoughts.
But she thought that Xiao Yihe might not feel comfortable.
So Li Xia thought for a while and asked his followers to check his wound.
At least this way I don't have to touch him randomly.
Once he determined the location of the injury, he would treat it himself.
"Miss Li..."
"Mr. Xiao, please stop talking. No matter how serious your injury is, I must see it with my own eyes. Please stop saying that you are fine. Talking will also affect your wound. It is very bad for you to disobey the doctor."
Li Xia bit her lip, opened her mouth, and spoke to Xiao Yihe.
She knew he didn't want to make her worry.
But his behavior would not make her less worried, but would make her more worried.
"Okay, Miss Li, I'll do as you say." Wu Jing nodded heavily after hearing what Li Xia said, then looked at his master and said, "Master, don't blame Wu Jing for being rude and touching you. It was you who didn't listen to us."
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hands and started touching Xiao Yihe all over.
"Okay, Five Classics, stop touching them. I'll tell you directly."
Xiao Yihe couldn't see now, and his hands were held down by the Five Classics again. He had nowhere to hide, and knowing that he couldn't escape, he could only speak back.
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