Zhao Ping frowned and said with some worry, "But sister-in-law, Brother Wenshui's injury is indeed serious. If not treated properly, the wound will turn pus, and it may even be life-threatening.
His hand is also dislocated, and he must call the doctor to come over and reattach it as soon as possible. Otherwise, what if there is something wrong with the hand and he can no longer use it? "
Feng Changxia snorted coldly and said, "Zhao Ping, what are you doing when you care about him? He must have suffered the consequences when he was injured like this. He deserves it. We have no obligation to care about her!"
"But..." Zhao Ping frowned, glanced at Zhao Wenshui, and then at Feng Changxia. He sighed and said, "Don't you all care about Brother Wenshui now?"
"Zhao Ping, you were too kind to take us with you. We don't have the time and energy to take care of it." Feng Changxia said, turned around and entered the room, without giving Zhao Ping a chance to continue.
Zhao Yuner almost laughed when she saw Zhao Wenshui like this.
She was very curious about who could do this for the people and treat Zhao Wenshui like this.
Zhao Tianhu originally wanted to do a favor, pick up Zhao Wenshui, and call a doctor for Zhao Wenshui.
As a result, after Feng Changxia saw Zhao Tianhu's thoughts, she shouted at Zhao Tianhu, "Tianhu, what are you doing outside? Come in quickly, I have to discuss with you what will happen on your wedding day!"
Zhao Tianhu glanced at Zhao Wenshui, finally sighed and entered the room silently.
Zhao Ping frowned, and was very curious about what happened to the old Zhao family. Zhao Wenshui was injured like this, so why were all of them so indifferent.
"Brother Wenshui... I have something to do and I have to go back. I have to help others with work later. I'm afraid I won't have enough time. Can you see who else in your family can take care of you?" Zhao Ping asked Zhao Wenshui.
He originally planned to only send Zhao Wenshui back. He was busy with other things, so he couldn't take care of so much.
It's a pity that when we arrived at Lao Zhao's house, we encountered this situation.
Zhao Wenshui stuttered back, "You... please call me father or mother!"
He knocked out a tooth and his mouth was injured. If he spoke louder, his mouth would hurt terribly.
Zhao Ping responded, "Okay, then I'll shout."
"Um!"
Zhao Ping shouted several times towards the courtyard of Lao Zhao's house, "Second uncle, second aunt, are you at home? Can you come out for a while?"
After hearing Zhao Ping's voice, Huo Chunhua poked her head out of the house.
"What are you doing?"
"Second Aunt, Brother Wenshui is injured. Come out and see him quickly and hire a doctor! I have to leave. Please take good care of him."
After hearing this, Huo Chunhua glanced at Zhao Wenshui next to Zhao Ping. It was okay not to look at him, but she was shocked when she looked at him.
Zhao Wenshui doesn't look like a human being, he looks like a ghost.
Although he didn't want to see Zhao Wenshui, he couldn't see Zhao Wenshui being bullied like this.
Huo Chunhua immediately shouted at the top of her lungs, "I mean, second brother, what have you suffered from? You look like a ghost!"
Zhao Ping hurriedly said, "Second Aunt, don't ask so many questions. First, find a doctor for Brother Wenshui to look at the injury and treat it!"
Huo Chunhua was impatient and said with a straight face: "How can that be done? If you don't ask how much it will cost to treat this injury, if you know who did it, you can find someone to compensate you? Brother, what are you still doing? If you don’t tell me quickly, who made you like this?”