"Xiaoya, what did you say? Yaoting is not a masochist. Do you think he is willing to get hurt?" Sun Daobai's previous treatment of Xu Yaoting was all for Xu Wenchuan's sake. But now, Wandong has almost completely overturned Xu Yaoting's bad image in his mind. Sun Daobai's concern for Xu Yaoting is not only for Xu Wenchuan's face, but also from his heart.
"Dao Bai, you don't know that if Yaoting hadn't been so alert, he wouldn't have been injured. He would have died in the hands of Wu Qiujun!" Xu Wenchuan said with a look of lingering fear.
"What? Yaoting's injury was caused by Wu Qiujun?" Upon hearing Xu Wenchuan's words, Sun Daobai's brows immediately frowned. He did not dare to neglect and hurriedly came to Wan Dong.
Sun Daobai was about to diagnose Wandong's pulse when Wandong suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Grandpa Sun, please, please check with Zong Qi first."
"Zong Qi?" Sun Daobai was stunned for a moment.
Zong Qi on the side immediately shouted, "No! I'm fine, I'm still alive! Senior, let's treat the boss first!"
"Stop talking nonsense! I said I would show you first, so I will show you first! Grandpa Sun, please excuse me." Wandong waved his hand, giving off a bossy aura.
Sun Daobai and Xu Wenchuan looked at each other, with smiles on their lips and admiration in the corners of their eyes. They all thought of when they were young. Once, the two of them were injured together in a battle with the Iron War Dynasty, and they pushed each other back and forth in the same way, trying to treat the other first. This is not only loyalty, but also temperament! As a grandfather, Xu Wenchuan certainly hopes that his grandson will be surrounded by more brothers who share life and death and show the same sincerity. The so-called two gangs of heroes. Looking at ancient and modern times, who has single-handedly conquered the world
Sun Daobai couldn't help but look back at Sun Xiaoya, with a touch of regret in his heart. It's a pity that Sun Xiaoya is not a boy, otherwise he would have been able to form such a brotherly relationship with Wandong and the others, right
"Boss..." Zong Qi couldn't help but choked up, tears flashing in his eyes.
Sun Daobai smiled and asked Wan Dong, "Yao Ting, can you hold on?"
Wan Dong tried his best to swallow the blood that rushed to his mouth and said, "Don't worry! My life is very tough!"
Sun Daobai said no more and quickly came to Zong Qi's side. Zong Qi took a slap from Wu Qiujun, but Wu Qiujun did not use all his strength. Although the injury was not minor, it was nothing in the eyes of Medical Saint Sun Daobai. Thirty-six silver needles pricked most of Zong Qi's injuries, and the rest could be cured after a few days of medication.
"Grandpa, Zong Qi is my brother. He will stay in our house for the time being. Do you have any objections?" Seeing that Sun Daobai had almost finished treating Zong Qi, Wan Dong asked Xu Wenchuan.
Xu Wenchuan twirled his beard and said with a smile, "What's the point? As long as Zong Qi is willing, Dingshan Palace will always be his home!"
"Thank you, boss! Thank you, Your Majesty!" Zong Qi hurriedly thanked him.
This guy Zong Qi is simple, straightforward, and loyal, which is quite to Xu Wenchuan's taste, and he also likes it very much! What's more, if things continue like this, Zong Qi will most likely become his grandson's right-hand man. Xu Wenchuan can't help but like him. He waved his hand and said: "Why is the prince not a prince? If you like it, you can follow Yaoting and call him My grandpa!"
After ordering Zong Qi to rest, Sun Daobai smiled and said to Wandong, "Can I treat you now?"
Wan Dong curled his lips and yelled, "Why are you so nagging? Come on, hurry up, your grandson can't hold it anymore!"
Wandong's shouting made Sun Daobai and Xu Wenchuan burst out laughing at the same time. While this child has become mature and steady, he still retains a rare trace of frankness and naughtiness, eh! It's becoming more and more cute.
Even Sun Xiaoya couldn't help but burst into laughter after hearing Wandong's cry.
But after Sun Daobai checked Wandong's injuries, he couldn't laugh anymore. An unprecedented anger surged to his brows, "Why did Wu Qiujun, a bastard, hit Yao Ting so hard? This old bastard has made it clear that he wants to kill Yao Ting!"
Sun Daobai has always been gentle, open-minded, and well-educated, but at this time he couldn't help but use foul language. This shows the seriousness of Wandong's injury, and it also shows his love and concern for Wandong.
Xu Wenchuan gritted his teeth bitterly and said, "I will settle this debt with him sooner or later! Dao Bai, don't get angry in a hurry, it's more important to heal Yaoting!"
Sun Daobai frowned and said, "All of Yaoting's internal organs have been displaced. If it had been anyone else, he would have passed out long ago. Yaoting, you can still stand and stay awake. It's a miracle!"
"What? Yao Ting... Yao Ting was injured so seriously?"
As soon as Sun Daobai said these words, Xu Wenchuan immediately shouted, his voice trembling slightly.
Ning Shan, who was on the side, couldn't help but choked and started crying.
Thinking that just now, Wandong endured such torture, dealt with Leng Shuangrong, and was as strong as Xu Wenchuan, he couldn't help but blurry his eyes.
"Yao Ting, it's all useless because grandpa made you suffer so much. I... ugh!"
Seeing Xu Wenchuan's extremely self-blaming look, Wandong smiled and said, "Grandpa, I'm fine. It's not too painful. I can bear it."
"Can you bear this?" Sun Xiaoya couldn't help but open her mouth. The pain caused by the displacement of the internal organs is unimaginable unless you experience it yourself! Wan Dong was still able to laugh, and Sun Xiaoya wrote the word "submit" in her heart in one breath!
"Dao Bai, don't be stunned, get treatment for Yaoting quickly!" Xu Wenchuan urged with great urgency, wishing he could immediately relieve Wandong's pain.
Sun Daobai nodded and said, "Yao Ting was seriously injured. If we want to completely cure him, we must use the 'Blood-Burning Golden Needle'!"
"Burning... blood-burning golden needle?" As soon as Sun Daobai said this, Xu Wenchuan and Sun Xiaoya exclaimed at the same time, their faces changing wildly.
Wuyang and Ningshan may not have heard of this blood-burning golden needle, but Xu Wenchuan and Sun Xiaoya know it well. It uses golden needles as a bridge to inject true energy into the patient's blood vessels, heating the blood in a disguised form, making the blood boil, producing blood gas, and then using the blood gas to promote the movement of the internal organs and restore them to their original positions. Just by listening to it, you will know how much pain this blood-burning golden needle will bring to the patient! The blood in the whole body is boiling, just like drinking boiling water of one hundred degrees, and it cannot be stopped. Most people will never be able to bear the pain. No wonder Sun Xiaoya and Xu Wenchuan are so perverted!
"Dao Bai, is it difficult...is there no other way?" Xu Wenchuan's Sang Yi trembled even more.
Sun Daobai slowly shook his head.
"But this... this is too painful..."
"Grandpa! Just use the 'Blood Burning Golden Needle', I can hold on!"
"Xu Yaoting, don't be brave! This 'blood-burning golden needle' will hurt people to death!" Sun Xiaoya looked at Wandong with some confusion, wondering where Wandong's courage came from. (To be continued)