Mu Cheng had no time to investigate the person who caused all this and hurried to find a doctor.
Xunmi was now even less in the mood to care about others. She only knew that her husband was injured because of her.
How many times, no matter what danger she faced, her husband would always protect her behind him at the first moment.
Nian ShuRong and Nian WenHao looked at Xunmi's soulless appearance, and their hearts ached terribly.
They were even less merciful to the culprit, not to mention that they didn't like this person.
At that moment, the two siblings stepped forward and grabbed Nian Xue 'er, who also didn't seem to understand what had happened.
Slapping her face as if it didn't cost money, Nian ShuRong was also ruthless.
"You bitch, how many times has it been? Why don't you go to hell?"
"You're a scourge, a scourge." She was so angry that she kicked Nian Xue 'er several times.
Nian WenHao held Nian Xue 'er tightly from beginning to end, not letting her struggle. There was no way to resist, and he let his younger sister punch and kick him.
After Du Shu recovered from her shock, she rushed to Xunmi's side and hugged her to cry.
They could clearly see from the back that Nian Xue 'er had rushed out like a madwoman, fiercely pushing XunMi.
If it weren't for Ziju BaiLin, it would have been Xunmi who was injured.
"Little Mi, Little Mi, wake up, don't be like this. Mommy is distressed to see you like this."
Du Shu wiped the dust on Xunmi's cheeks while calling out with heartache.
Xunmi was now fully focused on Ziju BaiLin. How could she be willing to pay attention to the outside world?
'Madam Host, don't worry. Your man only has a slight concussion. It's all right.'
'But his spine is damaged. He may be bedridden for the time being, but it's not a serious matter. Don't even think about it. He'll be fine in ten days or half a month.'
BaoBao quickly examined Ziju BaiLin and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was nothing wrong.
According to his own degree of healing, it was estimated that he would get better sooner than BaoBao had expected.
Xunmi was really relieved, but the gloominess on her face didn't dissipate. She was still a little worried without waiting for a doctor to come and see the diagnosis.
It wasn't that he was suspicious of the baby. It was mainly because the two of them belonged to different species. The degree of evaluation of whether something was wrong or not was different.
What's more, it was the same when she first met ZiXi ge. In order to save her, he fainted. The baby said that he would wake up soon, but in the end, he was still unconscious for so long.
If Baobao knew what his Madam Host was thinking, he would definitely jump up.
That was an accident, an accident. Who would have thought that that guy would actually fuse with the dragon's breath? Luan (?? □ ′)? (? ━?
Soon, Mu Cheng grabbed an old man and came over. He was a very famous old Chinese doctor in Li Hua Province.
Originally, he was very dissatisfied with Mucheng's behavior. When this person came, he pulled him away without saying a word, saying that he was going to save people.
Even if he wanted to save someone, he had to bring his tools. As soon as he packed up his things, he was dragged away.
When he finally stopped, the old doctor said that he would be able to see his ancestor after two more rounds of this.
He wanted to nag a little, but when he saw the patient still lying on the steps, he immediately abandoned it and went forward to check on him.
After a careful examination, he opened his mouth: "He hurt his head and needs to rest."
"When you lift him later, you must move gently. Try not to let his head shake too much, so as not to increase the injury."
"Also, his back muscles and bones are also strained. When taking care of him, avoid contact with any heavy or hard objects."
"There are no other problems. When he wakes up, he will be fine after a month or two of recuperation."
The old doctor really had real skills. The result was no different from Baobao's, which made Xunmi feel relieved.
"Doctor, how is Marshal like this now? When can he wake up? "Mu Cheng took the opportunity to ask.
"He hit his head and was in a short coma. He will wake up in the evening."
"Young man, don't worry." When the old doctor saw that it was the person who pulled him here, he stroked his beard and took the opportunity to educate him.
"Who knows if you are impatient, you can't eat hot tofu? Take your time, take your time."
Mu Cheng's mouth twitched. If he didn't see that he still had to rely on this old man to treat Marshal, he would certainly not give him face and choke back.
Xunmi asked the soldiers to find a simple stretcher and carry him back first.
After confirming that her husband was really okay, Xunmi's eyes became clear.
Only then did she remember that she had not yet dealt with the person behind the scenes.
After gently putting the person on the stretcher, Xunmi let Mu Cheng go back first, leaving two soldiers behind.
Fortunately, they were at the gate of the front yard, not at the gate. Otherwise, the Nian family would be involved in the after-dinner conversation again.
Xunmi turned around and stepped on the cobblestone path step by step. Her face was still pale and weak, arousing people's pity.
However, the aura around her was even sharper than the sharpest knife.
"Eldest brother, second sister, I want to take this person away." Her voice was cold, looking at Nian Xue 'er as if she was looking at a dead person.
Bypassing the two people, she went straight to Nian Bingrong and his wife and knelt down.
"Mom, Dad, I'm sorry, I have to take Nian Xue 'er away."
She must let Nian Xue 'er know how unbearable the consequences of provoking her were.
Aren't you afraid that the things of your past life will repeat themselves? I'll make your nightmare come true again.
No matter what they thought, she would not let Nian Xue 'er go.
If they hurt her, she would only retaliate, but if they hurt her husband, it would definitely not be just retaliation.
Du Shu's tears came out again. Both her palms and the back of her hands were made of flesh, so how could she not feel pain?
But at this point, she was just a mother. How should she choose?
Nian Bingrong was thinking more. Although Ziju BaiLin was called the bandit marshal, his ability was there for all to see.
It was also because of him that the Southern District was as solid as a fortress and had always been stable.
Now that he was unconscious, not to mention that his subordinates would be angry, even the people who were under his protection would come knocking on his door when they found out.
In the end, what kind of sin did his Nian family commit? No, what did he, Nian Bingrong, owe God in the end?
"Dad, you don't have to think too much. What happened in BaiLin was done by Nian Xue 'er alone. It has nothing to do with the Nian family."
"I hope Dad can understand my feelings. If I don't make the first move against someone who targets me and harms me at every turn, who can guarantee the consequences?"
"Fortunately, BaiLin wasn't hurt too badly this time, but if there is a second or third time, what should I do?"
All she asked was for her husband to be able to live a peaceful, healthy, and happy life in these troubled times.
Nian Bingrong sighed deeply. "Forget it, forget it. Go."
Xunmi kowtowed three times to the two elders, her eyes full of tears. "I, Nian Xunmi, will always be your daughter, as long as you still recognize me."
She knew that after this time, a layer of estrangement would appear in the relationship between her and her parents.
It couldn't be easily broken, but once it was broken, it might be empty.
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