When Gu Qiancheng helped the old lady in, he saw Gu Chenghuan lying on the bed unconscious, still wearing bloody clothes on his body, looking extremely wolf-like.

The maid waited on the sidelines, but did not dare to touch him.

Gu Qiancheng choked up and almost cried, Gu Erye's eyes were red, and his eyes had never left Gu Chenghuan on the bed.

"Qiancheng, Cheng Huan was injured in the leg, I don't know how strict it is, the doctor didn't come, I asked my subordinates not to touch him." The old lady is a person who has been in the army, and this bit of common sense is still there.

Gu Qiancheng nodded lightly, let go of the old lady, stepped forward, half-knelt beside the bed, and held Gu Chenghuan's hand, "Chenghuan, my sister is here." ”

Gu Chenghuan frowned, as if he was very uncomfortable, his lips were dry and peeling, and he muttered to himself but couldn't hear what he was saying.

"Quick, pour a glass of water." Gu Qiancheng smoothed the broken hair on Cheng's face, revealing his tanned face.

"Miss, the water is coming." The maid handed the water to Gu Qiancheng's hand, Gu Qiancheng held Cheng Huan's chin with his hand and dipped his lips with water.

Gu Chenghuan seemed to be extremely thirsty, his mouth opened, and he drank a small half glass of water, and then he couldn't feed it anymore.

Gu Qiancheng handed the cup to the maid and gave Gu Chenghuan a pulse.

Maibo is weak, but not in danger of life, which is a blessing in misfortune.

"Go, bring me the box I put at the head of the bed." That was the medicine that Gu Qiancheng had accumulated some time ago.

The maid glanced at the old lady, and ran out with the permission of the old lady.

Gu Qiancheng continued to check Gu Chenghuan.

Cheng Huan had no injuries on his head, there was a bruise on his chest, which should have been kicked by someone, and the force of his hand was dead, his internal organs were damaged, a rib was broken in his chest, his arm was bruised, there was no fracture, there was no injury on his back, and the strictest thing was his legs.

Cheng Huan's calf bone was directly broken.

Gu Qiancheng may not be able to connect bones, but the wound is first-class. Gu Qiancheng was sure at a glance that Cheng Huan had his legs broken by life.

Gu Qiancheng stared at Cheng Huan's injured leg deadly, and there was a fierce killing intent in his eyes.

"Bring some scissors." Gu Qiancheng wiped a handful of tears and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Qiancheng, how is Chenghuan?" The old lady opened her mouth tremblingly, and at the same time blocked Second Master Gu, who wanted to step forward.

"Grandfather," Gu Qiancheng sniffed, "Cheng Huan is seriously injured, but not life-threatening. ”

"His legs? Can Cheng Huan's leg be saved? Second Master Gu spoke eagerly.

"I'm not sure right now." Gu Qiancheng took the scissors handed by the maid, "Grandfather, I'm going to cut Cheng Huan's pants and check his wounds." ”

Before the old lady could speak, the second old man hurriedly said: "Qiancheng, don't mess around, you have already harmed Cheng Huan once, but you can't be in Cheng Huan's own chapter 300, tears flowed, when my husband came in, he saw me crying, and he was half scared to death." Then he said, "Are you a seven-wound fist?" Abusing others first abusing oneself.

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