Seunghachi was lying on the bed, dying. The smell of blood, mixed with a faint smell of corruption, entered Cui Yan's nose.

Cui Yan carefully cut Chengba's trouser leg, and after seeing the injury, Xiu's face suddenly pulled down.

The whole thigh was swollen, and the wound that had already healed was mixed with pus and blood at the moment, so it was not disgusting. Cui Yan remembers that the last time she had a check-up, Chengba's wound healed very well.

"These days, who is taking care of Chenghachi!" Cui Yan said angrily.

Xue Hai was also so frightened by this anger that he suddenly trembled, and replied carefully, "It's Xiao Li and Xiao Zhang." ”

It seems that the legs of the eighth young master are not very good.

As soon as Xiao Li came in, he heard this sentence, and the whole person was not very good.

He had a bitter face, and he almost squeezed his eyebrows into a pile, "Madam, it's not that we don't take good care of it, it's that the eighth young master doesn't cooperate." ”

"If you don't speak, you'll die!" Chengba endured the pain and scolded, but closed his mouth under Xiao Yu's cold eyes.

Xiao Li put Cui Yan's manuscript paper on the table, and said, "The young master refused to take medicine, nor did he take medicine, and he also poured tea and soup stains on his wounds, and he refused to see the doctor when the wounds were red and swollen, so he had to ask his wife to come and see them." ”

God knows, these days, they're almost driven crazy by Seihachi.

Today, I heard out of nowhere that the adults and their wives were on South Street, clamoring to go out to find them, but he couldn't bear it, so he carried him out with Wang Laoer.

After tossing for most of the day before coming back, in the blink of an eye, before he could even breathe, the little ancestor fell down from the stairs again.

Taking care of Chengba is really not a human job.

The more Xiao Li said, the colder Cui Yan's face became, and the more empty Cheng Ba's heart became.

The last time Cui Yan left, he asked when he would come back, and Cui Yan said to see how the injury was recovering. Chengba didn't stop it anymore, but he kept this sentence in his heart.

As long as his leg has been bad, Cui Yan will often come to see him, and he will not be taken back to the village by the third brother. Therefore, he chose to get sick and hurt himself.

"Li'er ......" Chengba also knew that this was wrong, he blinked and looked at Cui Yan pitifully.

"Li'er, I was wrong." The water-filled eyes became clearer and clearer, making people reluctant to say half a sentence of reproach.

"Since the eighth young master is so confident in his body, what do you want me to do as a doctor!" Cui Yan got up, picked up a white cloth and wiped her hands.

Such a patient who doesn't care for his body, no matter how good her medical skills are, she can't save his illness.

It's his own leg, how can it be ......

"Oriole...... Hachi really knew it was wrong...... Don't be mad at me, okay......"

Chengba choked up, and his obsidian-like eyes were even more aggrieved.

"Don't you want a little eight?" Chengba asked, "Xiaohachi is good, Xiaohachi will be sensible, don't you ignore Xiaoba, okay?" ”

Cui Yan looked at him, with disappointment, helplessness, and more distress in her eyes.

She said lightly, "It's not that I don't want you, it's that you don't want yourself." Do you feel it now, below the wound? ”

Because of her words, a flash of panic flashed in Chengpa's heart. yes, his legs, he hasn't felt anything for two days.

"You know you're scared now?"

Chengba curled the corners of his lips and smiled kindly and harmlessly, "Li'er, I know, you will save me, right?" ”