Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

When Shen Zhihuan and others rushed to the hospital, Liu Chunliang was holding Xiao Weidong and waiting at the door of the treatment room.

The blisters on Xiao Weidong's wrist seemed to be much bigger than before.

It looked a little shocking.

Seeing Shen Zhihuan, Mr. Shen, and Mr. Chu coming, Xiao Weidong's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

"Three sisters..."

Shen Zhihuan took Xiao Weidong and thanked Liu Chunliang.

"Let your little brother stay away from that Shen Xiaoqing in the future!" Liu Chunliang waved his hand.

If you dare to pour tea today, you may dare to pour boiling oil another day.

People with vicious thoughts like that have to be guarded against.

"I see, thank you for reminding me!" Shen Zhihuan thanked again.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, Liu Chunliang bowed to Mr. Shen and the others, and then left.

Su Ziyu took over Xiao Weidong from Shen Zhihuan.

The little guy frowned, obviously unhappy.

"Your third sister is weak..." Su Ziyu reminded softly.

Xiao Weidong immediately became honest.

Mr. Shen looked at the large and small blisters on Xiao Weidong's wrist, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Do you really think he is old and useless? !

A oil bottle dared to attack his Shen family's children.

Shen Zhihuan looked distressed and blew on Xiao Weidong's wrist, which was red, swollen and covered in blisters.

"Third sister, don't be sad, I don't hurt." Xiao Weidong's milky voice contained a faint cry of restraint.

Shen Zhihuan nodded lightly, and secretly swore in her heart...

Third Sister will definitely help you get it back with interest in the future.

"Shen Weidong, come in." The doctor in the treatment room called out.

Worried that Xiao Weidong would be scared if he went in alone, Su Ziyu and Shen Zhihuan went in with Xiao Weidong.

Povidone iodine disinfection, puncture blisters, disinfection again, apply burn ointment...

Afraid that Shen Zhihuan would be worried and sad, from the beginning to the end, Xiao Weidong gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

Outside the treatment room, Mr. Shen kept frowning tightly.

A comrade in arms for decades, how can Mr. Chu not know what he thinks in his heart.

Mr. Chu reached out and patted Mr. Shen on the shoulder, "Be patient."

Although Mr. Chu's temper is irritable, he has all the senses he should have.

The face of the Zeng family was trampled into the mud when their good granddaughter made such a fuss.

They don't need to make a move.

With the virtues of the Zeng family, Wu Xiaoqing is afraid that she will suffer.

Mr. Shen sighed and nodded.

"Don't worry. With your good granddaughter's temperament, this matter is definitely not over yet. We just need to be prepared to wipe her butt." Mr. Chu said in a low voice.

Mr. Shen shook his head and smiled.

If there wasn't an evil seed in that oil bottle's belly, with that girl's temperament, she might have thrown her back.

"Fortunately!" Mr. Shen seemed to have thought of something, and said something without beginning or end.

Mr. Chu looked sideways at Mr. Shen, and said in a low voice, "Now you know about that brat?!"

Mr. Shen glared at him, but said nothing.Mr. Chu chuckled.

The two old foxes knew that with the good looks of their granddaughters, ordinary people really couldn't protect them.

It's good that the two of them are old, but if the two of them are gone...

When Shen Zhihuan and Su Ziyu came out with the bandaged little Weidong, they saw the two old men sitting on the chairs in the aisle performing that silence is golden.

Hearing footsteps, Mr. Shen stood up first.

"what did the doctor say?"

"After two days to change the dressing, you must avoid food, spicy, fried, fried, grilled, and soy sauce, so as not to leave scars or pigmentation." Shen Zhihuan said softly.

"Poor little Weidong, don't you think you can't eat hot pot tonight?" Mr. Chu bent down and rubbed the little guy's head with a smile.

"Third sister..." Hearing that he was going to eat hot pot tonight, the little guy lost his composure all of a sudden.

The little guy is young, but he eats spicy food very well.

When eating hot pot, it is enough for adults to put half a millet chili shred in the oil dish, but for children, one must put a millet chili shred.

He also said: That's how it tastes.

When eating it for the first time, Shen Zhihuan was worried about his gastrointestinal discomfort, so she cooked some red dates and millet porridge for him, but the little guy was fine.

"When your hand is healed, Third Sister will cook for you." Shen Zhihuan comforted.

Speaking of this, Shen Zhihuan slapped his thigh suddenly, "It's over, I lost the vegetables I bought this morning, oops! I have to go to the department store again later."

Looking at the frustrated little daughter-in-law with drooping eyebrows, Su Ziyu just wanted to say that he would go buy it later, but before he could open his mouth, Old Man Shen laughed.

"It's not lost, Lin Tianxia picked it up for you."

Several people were talking, when Shen Jianguo and Li Qiuhua hurried to find them.

"Zhihuan, is your little brother's hand okay?" Shen Jianguo frowned when he saw little Weidong's hand wrapped in gauze.

"Now you know that you have a son? Why did you go there just now? I didn't know, but I thought that was your seed?!" Old Mr. Shen turned cold.

"Father..." Shen Jianguo was embarrassed.

"Xiao Weidong will follow me from now on. You can do whatever you want, treat whoever you want to be nice to, even if you move to live in Zeng's house, change your surname to Zeng or Wu, I have no objection." Mr. Shen Cold and authentic.

My own son's hands were so hot, not to mention taking his son to the hospital to see a doctor, and he still had a leisurely meal there.

I don't know whether to say that they have big hearts, or that they have no long-term hearts.

"Father, what are you talking about?!" Shen Jianguo said with an unnatural expression.

"Don't you understand ZG's words?!" Mr. Shen said angrily.

When the patients and their family members outside the treatment room heard the commotion here, they all quietly looked over here.

There were a few thick-skinned ones who came forward directly.

"That oil bottle scalded your son's hand. Don't you say that you brought your son to the hospital to see a doctor, and you still have the heart to help her socialize there. That oil bottle is your father or your mother. Ah, you want to protect her like this?!"

Mr. Shen became angrier as he talked.

"It's bad enough to have a brainless person in the family. You still can't figure it out. Do you want to wait until all your children have separated from you before you regret it?!"

Hearing Mr. Shen say that there is a brainless person in the family, Li Qiuhua's old face was hot, and he was afraid to look into everyone's eyes.

However, Shen Jianguo's expression turned pale when Mr. Shen's last sentence, "Are you going to wait until all your children have separated from you, before you regret it?!"

Especially seeing Xiao Weidong looking at him with indifference, a trace of panic flashed in Shen Jianguo's eyes.

"Shen Jianguo, there is no medicine for regret in this world." Old Master Shen said with a serious expression, picked up Xiao Weidong and left.

Shen Zhihuan didn't look at the two of them, and followed closely behind Mr. Shen.

The young daughter-in-law is gone, so Su Ziyu naturally won't stay.

Mr. Chu raised his hand and patted Shen Jianguo's shoulder, "Think about it yourself!"