"It's okay to be a father, aren't you treating Wen Gongzi's leg in the worry-free medical hall? Why did you come back all of a sudden? Father Ran was shocked in his heart, and asked in a panic and worriedly: "It can't be that something happened to the "Nine Turns of the Needle Method", right?" Or did Wen Gongzi have an accident? ”

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the injury on Ran Heya's hand, and said worriedly, "Why are you injured?" ”

A bad thought suddenly rose in his heart, "Could it be that it's because you cured Wen Gongzi and was hunted down?" ”

Father Ran said that the wind is the rain, this terrible thought fermented in his heart, he couldn't care about anything else, and got up in a hurry, "It seems that we can't stay at home, daughter, you hurry up and pack up your things, let's leave here overnight." ”

Father Ran's performance was as if something big had happened.

Ran and Ya grabbed him and said, "What are you doing here?" It's not as serious as you think, Wen Gongzi is fine, and I wasn't hunted down, I just missed you and came back to see you. ”

Father Ran said in disbelief: "Really? Is it really okay? ”

"It's fine."

"And what's wrong with your injuries?" Ran's father was not at ease.

Ran Heya didn't want Ran's father to worry, so he casually made up an explanation: "It's just that the carriage broke down when I came back, and I accidentally fell down." ”

"Then, hurry up, I'll let Xing'er come over and bandage you." Father Ran immediately ordered Xing'er to come in.

Ran Heya's hand was dislocated, and Ran's father helped her straighten her bones at the moment, and with a "cluck" sound, it was like a feeling of cracking bones, and Ran Heya's painful tears fell out.

Xing'er was distressed and carefully helped her bandage, Ran Heya looked at the serious Xing'er, and suddenly asked, "Where did you all go today?" ”

Xing'er said while wrapping gauze: "The second master said that he wanted to discuss something with our master, so he sent a car to pick us up." ”

"What's the matter? What did you talk about? Ran Heya continued to ask.

Xing'er said: "It's nothing, it's just that I missed the old man for a while, and I didn't do anything else." ”

It can be seen that Second Uncle Ran was at home this morning, not on Boss Zhu's side, Boss Zhu should have been bought.

"Just talking about this? Nothing else? ”

"Nope."

"How did you get back?"

"The second master asked the coachman to send us back."

Second Uncle Ran's mind is really much deeper than before, and he can use it to talk about schemes, and playing psychological warfare with her makes her think that Ran's father has been kidnapped.

In this way, even if Ran Heya wants to do something, he will take into account Ran's father's life and can't do anything in the end, so he can only be slaughtered by others.

Xing'er didn't understand why Ran Heya asked this, she looked up, "What's wrong with Miss?" Is something wrong? ”

Ran Heya came back to his senses: "It's okay, I'll just ask casually." ”

After wrapping the bandage, Xing'er withdrew.

Fortunately, it was the left hand that was injured this time, otherwise it would have been wasted, and I was afraid that the needle would not have been able to be applied.

In the past few days at home, Ran Heya's mood couldn't help but improve after seeing Ran's father's increasingly good body.

Ran Heya ran with Ran's father when he was free, and Ran's father proposed: "Since my health is better now, let's continue to go to the clinic." ”

"Not good." Ran Heya directly refused.

Ran's father explained comfortingly: "I'm idle and idle, it's better to find something to do, and I won't waste my time." Moreover, it is not okay for our family to have no income for a long time. ”

Ran Heya helped Ran's father sit down on the stone bench in the courtyard, "You don't have to worry about money, and what about me, you have to get better now, so don't be tired." ”

"How can this be called tiredness, just sit in the clinic, your father and my body are fine, whether you can move or not, I know for myself." Father Ran insisted.

The old man persevered as if he were a stubborn donkey, the kind that ten cows couldn't pull back.

Ran's father said that the head was the Tao, and Ran Heya didn't know what reason to use to persuade him.

She thought that in her previous life in the hospital, there were often such things, and it was also some old people, and after their bodies recovered, they would always hear their children complain.

"Don't move around in the future, can't you lie down at home, even if you are in good health, you can't stand such a toss."

The old man will always say, "Idle is idle, I just need to be careful." ”

As a doctor, most recommendations are moderate exercise.

But Ran's father's situation is different, sitting in the clinic is not a moderate amount of exercise, it is actually a bit risky, Ran Heya dare not guarantee it.

But she couldn't resist Ran's father's temper, and under Ran's father's soft grinding, she finally agreed.

It's good that the old man is happy.

When Ran's father went to the hospital, Ran Heya also followed him to take a look, and there was no doctor in the hospital for a while, and there were many fewer people.

sent Ran's father to like, just happened to meet the market, Xing'er is a person who loves to join in the fun, so he has to take her to go shopping.

Ran and Ya were dragged shopping, Xing'er was fun to watch everything, but she had nothing to do, and she had no interest in these bells and whistles.

Until she saw that there was a cloth seller, her eyes lit up, she ran over, and picked and picked in the fabric village.

This is quite useful, you can make two sets of clothes, and it is good to make two sets for your father.

Ran Heya picked a piece of dark fabric, and originally wanted to send it directly to the tailoring shop, but then she thought about it again, it was better to make it herself.

As soon as she went out with her things, Xing'er hurriedly greeted her, she was panting, "Miss, no, it's not good, something happened to the hospital!" ”

Ran Heya hurried over, and saw a group of people surrounding the door of the medical hall, throwing things outside.

"Who are you?" Ran and Ya walked through the crowd, pointed at those who were doing it, and scolded.

But the group of people still didn't mean to stop, they all had sticks in their hands, and they didn't even let go of those medicinal herbs, and they all took them into their pockets.

Father Ran shouted in distress: "Don't smash it, don't smash it!" ”

With his left hand behind his back, Ran Heya stepped forward and snatched one of the people's sticks strongly, burning with anger: "Presumptuous! These are some precious medicinal herbs, you can afford to lose them if you smash them! ”

"Presumptuous." An unfamiliar male voice, with a long tail note, came in from outside the door.

Following the sound source, Ran Heya saw a man in a brocade dress, with a fat head and big ears, walking in with heavy steps, walking in from outside the door.

He shook the folding fan in his hand and wore a golden crown on his head, looking like the kind of person with a lot of wealth, he glanced at everyone in the room with a fierce face, and finally fixed his eyes on Ran Heya's body.

Ran Heya was dressed in blue clothes, beautiful and generous, the black hair behind him hung down on his waist like seaweed, and his little face without powder was very beautiful, but his eyes were cold at this moment.