"Okay, eat and eat, don't scare yourself, just this little injury, I was injured a hundred times a day when I was a child, if I used scalding cream every day, the family would not be able to afford to eat rice, come on, baby daughter, and eat a piece of braised pork." Jing Zhongmin got up halfway up and sandwiched a large piece of meat for his daughter.

Seeing that it was indeed not a very serious burn, and it was so persistent, Wang Ping and Uncle Lin didn't say anything anymore.

Xindao, if it weren't for the words of 'that kid', they wouldn't be so nervous as to find the medicine box.

Perhaps, it's really just a psychological effect.

Except for this little episode, the meal was quite happy, the father and daughter were filial, and the food became a little more fragrant.

Just like Jing Zhongmin, he usually only eats two bowls of rice, and if he drinks alcohol, he eats a bowl of rice, today he is a good guy, he drank two cups of Moutai, and he wants to have another bowl of rice after two bowls of rice.

"Look at you drinking that confused, I'll go serve you food, really." Wang Ping snatched the bowl angrily, that is, for the sake of her daughter's face, otherwise she would not normally let him drink these.

Seeing this, Uncle Lin shrank a little, originally he wanted to get up and help serve the meal, but Jing Zhongmin of the province fell again in a daze, and then he really let the 'kid' say it.

Speeding up and putting a little rice in the bowl into her mouth, Jing Yan stood up: "Xiao Pingping give it to me, it just so happens that I want to serve rice too." ”

Wang Ping smiled: "Okay, you father and daughter are filial, go ahead." ”

Jing Yan had a bowl in both hands, and just after walking five steps, the little teddy suddenly jumped under her feet with a thud! And Jing Yan, who was afraid of stepping on it, dodged, stumbled under her feet, and fell to the ground with a snap!

"Baby girl!"

"Miss!"

At this time, hearing the sound of broken bowls in the dining room, several servants also ran over in another servant's room, and when they saw Jing Yan who fell to the ground, her wrist was cut by the fragments of the broken bowl, and the red blood did not stay, everyone was stupid!

"What else to see! Hurry up and call an ambulance! At this time, Jing Zhongmin was completely sober, carefully handed over Jing Yan, who had been helped up, into Wang Ping's arms, and hurriedly said:

"Gotta stop the bleeding first! Look at her! ”

After saying that, without waiting for others to react, he hurried towards the kitchen like crazy!

"Hey, no, it's fine, it doesn't hurt at all." That being said, but Jing Yan's grinning appearance and the sweat on her forehead, if these can be faked, then she should go to the drama academy.

"Xiao Wang, have you finished the ambulance?"

"After the fight, the fight is over, and the other side says that it will be there soon, saying that this side will help stop the bleeding first, otherwise the major arteries will ......"

The two servants were so anxious that their bodies trembled, and Jing Yan barely squeezed out a smile:

"I didn't cut the main artery, I drew it here."

Jing Yan raised her hand and gestured, and everyone realized that it was indeed not the main artery, but the position under the wrist, and there was indeed a lot of blood, but after Wang Ping pressed it for a while, it didn't flow much.

And if you look closely, the wound is not so serious, it is not too deep, but the blood that flows is quite scary to look at......

It hurts for sure, but this is for a little girl like her, if you change these maid aunts, take water to flush, put a band-aid or press toilet paper.

Knowing that it was a false alarm, everyone could finally take a breather.

"Huh? What about Mr. Jing? "Someone suddenly discovered, Mr. Jing is such a loving father, why did he suddenly run away at this time?

Then the 'Xiao Wang' put down the phone and said, "I saw that Mr. Jing ran to the kitchen, maybe go get the medicine box." ”

Hearing this, Jing Yan, Wang Ping, and Uncle Lin sighed in their hearts, and at this moment, they felt that the hairs on their bodies stood up!

"Medicine box? Isn't it because of Xiao Jingjing, it's because of me? Jing Yan muttered in disbelief, and then, the sudden silence in the house made the kitchen that had not closed the door sound of a small 'bang', which was particularly harsh.

It was dragging the chair, the friction sound between the chair legs and the tiles, and suddenly, the expressions of Wang Ping and Uncle Lin suddenly stiffened!

They knew that the medicine box was placed at a high position on the top of the cupboard, and Jing Zhongmin was already a little drunk, and he was anxious because of his daughter's injury, so he climbed high at this time......

"Madame!?" Seeing Wang Ping hurriedly ran over, the servants were stunned, and then, Uncle Lin and Jing Yan, who was holding her wrist tightly, all ran towards the kitchen, and the servants looked at each other, and finally followed.

When Wang Ping, Uncle Lin, and Jing Yan's first batch of three people ran to the kitchen, an exclamation suddenly sounded in their ears.

I saw Jing Zhongmin, with his arms raised, just lifted the iron medicine box out of the cupboard, I don't know if it was because of alcohol, but he was also too anxious, his feet slipped, and he fell down!

"Little Scene!"

……

Beep, beep......

The ambulance took Jing Zhongmin and Uncle Lin away, but Wang Ping and Jing Yan, the first injured, became caregivers and went to the hospital together.

Jing Yan, who had done simple disinfection and bandaging, had nothing to do, sitting in the ward and looking at Jing Zhongmin, who was lying on the bed with a plaster cast on his neck, and next to him, stood Wang Ping.

Tonight is obviously weird to get home, making the three of them in a trance.

To say that they were in the kitchen just now, it was really a little bit closer, and now they are not in the hospital, but in the morgue......

Don't look at Uncle Lin's age, the reaction is really fast, just when Jing Zhongmin was about to fall to the ground with his head down, Uncle Lin quickly pounced like a football goalkeeper and put his hand on Jing Zhongmin's head......

Now, just thinking about it would be terrifying, if he hadn't cushioned it......

The coolness on the body is wave after wave, and the scalp is numb and unconscious......

"Lao Lin, are you okay?" Seeing Uncle Lin walking in with bandages on his hands, Jing Zhongmin hurriedly asked with concern, due to the severe sprain on his neck, this small movement made him grit his teeth in pain.

"Mr. Jing, don't move, don't move, I'm fine, the doctor said, I'm not a major injury, it's just a slight bone crack, at my age, it usually gets better in two or three months." Sitting down on the chair next to the hospital bed, Lao Lin smiled bitterly:

"It's you, just now I asked the doctor about your condition, and he said that you have a serious sprain, so you must have a good rest."

"It's all because I was careless and hurt you, thank you so much this time." Jing Zhongmin wanted to pat the back of his hand, but found that he couldn't do it now......

"Thanks? I don't know anything but driving, you have used me for more than ten years, and the salary is so much, I should thank you if you say thank you. Even Uncle Lin understood that his pounce was very important, and he didn't dare to accept this thanks, after all, people raised his family.

"If you want me to say, Lao Lin should be thanked, that ...... No, the principal surnamed Jiang should be thanked even more. ”

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