Chapter 239
He listened intently, and then thought of Jiang Ziwang after hearing those words.

Thinking about it, Jiang Ziwang probably came back with the doctor.

At this moment, she cannot be absent!

Zhang Yueru quickly waved the spatula in her hand, intending to finish the dish in the pot, so she went over to have a look.

Otherwise, throw away the dish now and go immediately, this dish must be messed up.

These dishes are relatively simple, most of them are vegetarian dishes, and they are easy to stir-fry. After a little stir-fry, they are already cooked.

Zhang Yueru hurriedly put all the rice in the pot to warm up, then walked towards Jiang Ziteng and Jiang Ziwang's room without stopping for a moment.

Jiang Ziwang and Jiang Ziteng's room,
Jiang Ziteng's hands and feet were quicker, and before the doctor came, he cleaned up the wounds on the boy's body on the heating kang, and changed into his clothes.

Just after helping him get dressed, Jiang Ziteng was about to carry the water in his hand outside, when he happened to meet Jiang Ziwang who was coming towards him, and the doctor who was brought over by him.

"Big brother!"

"Are you back? Come into the house quickly. I think that kid has passed out and is still sweating on his forehead. You should take Uncle Zhang to show him."

"Okay, I'll take Uncle Zhang there."

Jiang Ziwang nodded, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

Just in case, he trotted along the way, afraid that if he was late, something really happened to this boy.

This time I was sweating all over my body.

It's not that Jiang Ziwang was afraid that something would happen to him, after all, he didn't cause the injuries on his body.

The main reason was that Jiang Ziwang noticed Jiang Li's attitude towards the boy, so he was so nervous, and the boy blocked Jiang Li's slap again.

Lili is kind-hearted. If this kid is not cured, she will feel guilty for the rest of her life.

"Brother, then I'll go first!"

"Go, I'll splash the water, and come here."

After Jiang Ziwang finished speaking, he didn't waste any more time, bowed to Jiang Ziteng, and ran towards the house with the doctor.

"Zi Teng! Tell me, you young man, can you run slower, you are able to drive slowly along the way, I really can't keep up with my old arms and legs!"

Uncle Zhang, the doctor who was dragged away by Jiang Ziwang, felt helpless.

He is in his 40s, he is almost 50 years old, his bones are weak.

——At all times, he can't compare to Jiang Ziwang, a half-teenage boy!

Along the way, he was dragged and hurried, and he was dragged to run again when he stopped.

"Uncle Zhang, it's not that I don't want you to rest. There are still people in the house waiting for you to save him. He's been in a coma once, and he hasn't woken up yet. Am I worried?"

Jiang Ziwang looked anxious and panicked.

"Okay, okay, I can't say no to you, please lead the way, anyway, it's only two steps away."

The doctor named Uncle Zhang sighed, resigned himself to his fate and quickly followed Jiang Ziwang in front.

Forget it, it's also for the purpose of curing diseases and saving lives, anyway, it's going to the house soon, and it's okay to rest at that time.

At this time, Jiang Ziwang was sitting on the stool next to Jiang Ziteng's room, and Jiang Li had long since disappeared.

As early as Jiang Ziteng went out of the room with the basin just now, Jiang Li quietly opened the door and came in again.

It has been several years, and finally found Emperor Qingyuan.

Especially now that Emperor Qingyuan has suffered such serious injuries, as his patron saint, she must stay by his side every step of the way!

along with,

"Crack," a sound,
The door of the room was pushed open from the outside, Jiang Li thought it was Jiang Ziteng who had returned and didn't pay much attention.

After feeling the panting sound coming from behind, Jiang Li frowned, and turned his head quickly, the sound...

He heard footsteps getting closer and closer behind him.

Jiang Li turned his head to look, and saw it at a glance. He was walking towards him. Jiang Ziwang,
"Second brother, you're back!"

Jiang Li cried out with joy, and looked behind him with a random cold, "Second brother, where is the doctor?"

"Uncle Zhang is right behind,"

When he first heard Jiang Li's joyful voice, Jiang Ziwang was still happy, but before he went up to hug his precious sister, he heard the following sentence...

Good guy... Jiang Ziwang sighed, and the appointed man pointed behind him.

As soon as Jiang Ziwang finished speaking, the door of the room was pushed open again, and there was a creaking sound.

A middle-aged man with louder panting and heavy footsteps appeared at the door,

"You little brother, how can you run so fast! I almost didn't find the land."

"I'm so sorry,"

"Okay, okay, I know you're anxious, where's the patient?"

Uncle Zhang waved his hand in resignation, he lowered his head and panted tiredly this time, and didn't look at the bed at all.

"he……"

"The patient is lying on the heating kang. He is still in a coma, and he hasn't woken up yet..."

Jiang Ziwang was interrupted by Jiang Li before he could finish his sentence.

Jiang Li looked at the doctor with anxiety, but he didn't want to leave Emperor Qingyuan, so he hurriedly urged him.

"Lili, don't hang around that young man, he'll be fine. You come here and sit next to him for a while, and let the doctor go and have a look. You're blocking it, and it will also prevent Uncle Zhang from showing him the wound."

Looking at his sister, his energy was fixed on the boy on the bed, and he never left at all.

Jiang Ziwang had no choice but to go forward in person, comforted Jiang Li, and immediately carried her off the bed.

As soon as Jiang Li left, the warm kang, which was already very empty, was instantly left with Emperor Qingyuan alone.

At this moment, the doctor also adjusted his breathing, looked at the boy lying on the bed, and carefully observed the wound on his body.

The clothes worn by the young man belonged to Jiang Ziteng, and Jiang Ziteng was already in his teens. He had a good diet and exercised all day, and his body was very strong.

But Cheng Yuan was different, with a body of seven or eight years old, except for his stature, the whole person was thin, and Jiang Ziteng's clothes were on him.

It feels like an adult's clothes are barely put on a child's body, loose and loose.

The boy on the bed may not have had his hair cut for a long time, and his black hair directly covered half of his face.

When Jiang Ziteng wiped his face just now, his hair was wet and covered his face.

This caused Uncle Zhang to not notice his appearance at first.

"This young man was seriously injured. Who beat him like this?"

Uncle Zhang unbuttoned the boy's clothes, examined the wounds on his body carefully, and couldn't help but be speechless.

"Hey, it wasn't because Hu Dabao and the group of young men who followed him beat him up. For some reason, he was beaten like this..."

(End of this chapter)

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