Xu Yan'er was wiping the blood clots from the wound with a cotton cloth dampened with water.
Xiao Bao was afraid of pain and would scream every time he was hit. Xu's sister-in-law would also shout "Son, liver!" from the side, making Xu Yan'er sweat profusely with anxiety.
Xue Zhuang simply sat to one side, drinking his tea as if nothing had happened.
It was Xu Yan'er's idea to send a message to her family, but he didn't want to get involved.
The arrival of the medics relieved Xu Yan'er's predicament.
The military medics didn't have the patience to soothe the child. They would lift the baby's head and tuck it under their armpits, then press it down with their arms, and wipe the blood and dirt off the wound with a cotton cloth.
Xiao Bao cried loudly in pain, but he was held in place by the towering medics and couldn't move. With snot and tears streaming down his face, he cried out, "Mommy, Mommy, it hurts so much! It hurts!"
At this moment, Sister-in-law Xu truly felt sorry for her son and rushed over to snatch him away.
Seeing that this woman only knew how to cause trouble, Xue Zhuang twisted her arm and threw her out the door.
The medic cleaned the wound, muttering, "Ha, just a scratch. I've never seen a horse kick someone and only break the skin."
Song Liyun snorted: "Not only is it just a scratch, but it's also covered in mud."
Horses have horseshoes; if you really kicked one hard, it would tear the skin and cause a large blood sac, not this layer of mud.
Xu Yan'er didn't understand what she meant, and only asked anxiously, "How serious is the injury? Will you be disabled?"
Song Liyun thought to herself: Yes, brain-dead!
Xue Zhuang understood what was going on, glared at Xu's wife whom he had thrown out, and said in a deep voice, "You heartless woman, what do you take your son for? Get back here right now, and if you ever step into my house again, I'll cut off your feet."
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