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Jiang Mian resignedly opened the door.
"Mianmian, why are you the one who opened the door and Doctor Lan hasn't come yet?" This Doctor Lan's legs and feet are getting slower and slower. His salary will be deducted when he goes back!
Han Xu carefully hugged Jiang Mian and walked inside: "Lie down quickly. Have you drank the brown sugar water?"
When I glanced around, there was nothing on the coffee table.
Han Xu's brows tightened instantly.
"Sir." Dr. Lan walked out of the guest bedroom after hearing the voice and raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Why are you here too."
Doctor Lan held a slender knife in his hand, and the light reflected a cold light on the blade. Han Xu turned his eyes away and frowned: "What are you doing with the knife?"
Dr. Lan: "Well... you should ask Mianmian."
Han Xu turned to Jiang Mian. Just now, he had preconceived ideas and thought that his baby girl's face looked white no matter how white he looked. Now he realized that his baby girl's face was rosy and white, instead of being weak and sickly white.
After all, in charge of a large enterprise, Han Xu has realized that things are not simple.
Facing the wealthy father's gaze, Jiang Mian touched the tip of his nose and said in a broken voice, "I'm sorry, Dad, I lied. I'm fine... I asked Dr. Lan to help treat Uncle Qi's wound."
Han Xu rushed into the guest bedroom in three steps at a time. His eyelids jumped heavily when he saw Qi Yanshu lying on the bed. He never expected that his precious daughter would actually hide a man at home, and he was from the annoying Qi family. .
"Mianmian, didn't dad say that no one named Qi is good? Why are you still hanging out with this guy!"
The man surnamed Qi must have deceived and abducted his precious daughter because of her young age and ignorance, and now she even moved into her home. Han Xu felt a surge of unknown anger rushing towards him, and his first reaction was to call the bodyguard up and carry Qi Yanshu go back.
Jiang Mian knew that her rich father was about to explode, and that the Han family and the Qi family were enemies. She took Han Xu's hand, avoided Dr. Lan, and said quickly: "Dad, Uncle Qi is injured. He is He was injured because he was trying to save Dad Zuo."
Han Xu's blazing flames stagnated for a moment - the four fathers disliked each other, but because there was Jiang Mian in the middle, there was an invisible rope between the four of them, and they were considered "one of their own".
Qi Yanshu saved the god stick. With this relationship, no matter how angry he was, he couldn't do anything to Qi Yanshu in front of his precious daughter.
He didn't take a close look at Qi Yanshu's injury just now, but now he took a closer look, snorted coldly, and said to Jiang Mian earnestly: "Mianmian, his house is right across the street, take care of the injury. Just bring him into his house, why do you have to bring him here?"
No, Han Xu frowned and moved away to let Dr. Lan continue to deal with Qi Yanshu's injury. He pulled Jiang Mian out of the room and said with a straight face: "Mianmian, why didn't you tell dad the truth on the phone?"
Jiang Mian took his hand and shook it, showing a sweet smile: "I'm afraid that telling the truth will make you worry, and then I will leave my work and come to me."
In the end, the wealthy father gave up his job and came to find her - she didn't expect that she would just find a random reason and let the wealthy father come over.
Han Xu's stern face relaxed a little. He thought that his precious daughter didn't believe him, so he hid it from him.
He coughed secretly, calmed his expression, and said: "Then tell Dad, how did the man named Qi save your father Zuo, and how did he get injured? Why didn't he go to the hospital, but why did he come to see you, surnamed Qi? Has it always been pestering you?"
So many questions, the last one is the key.
However, Jiang Mian really couldn't answer any of the questions. The main reason was that the wealthy father never believed that Tianshi's father knew the mystic arts. Even if Tianshi's father had shown strange abilities in front of him, for Yu Hanxu, it was just a cover-up. .
Compared to the detective dad, the rich dad is more stubborn. Even if he puts the little paper man in front of the rich dad, the rich dad can come up with various scientific reasons to explain it.
Therefore, he has always firmly believed that Zuo Xingping is a magic stick who does not do his job properly. He also kept instilling this kind of news to Xiao Jiang Mian, and there was no lack of competition for favor in it, which caused Xiao Jiang Mian to dislike Tian more and more. Master.
Jiang Mian said: "Dad, you know that Uncle Qi has been living in the Taoist Temple before."
The youngest son of the Qi family grew up in a Taoist temple and was not a secret in the upper class. Han Xu nodded.
"Dad Zuo is from the Taoist temple, and Uncle Qi is his junior brother." Jiang Mian diligently poured a glass of water for his rich father.
Han Xu understood: "What you mean is that your father Zuo and the man surnamed Qi have known each other for a long time. This time your father Zuo was in danger and the man surnamed Qi saved him, causing himself to be injured."
"Dad, drink water." Jiang Mian nodded repeatedly, "As for how Uncle Qi got injured, I don't know. I can only ask him when he wakes up."
"Okay." Han Xu's dying anger disappeared completely with the glass of water handed over by Jiang Mian. He repeated the previous question again, "Then why didn't he go to the hospital and instead came to you?"
Jiang Mian blinked, of course at this time -
"I don't know either." She shook her head innocently, "He was so seriously injured, and he was injured trying to save Dad Zuo. How could I let it go? Dad, didn't you teach me when I was a child that I must repay a favor? .”
Han Xu: "..."
"In that case." Han Xu pondered for a moment and said, "I will send someone over and wait for Dr. Lan to treat his wound before transferring him to our hospital."
He snorted secretly and said softly: "Mianmian, you are still young. You don't need to take action. Dad will repay this favor for you."
"No need." A deep voice sounded behind him. Jiang Mian turned his head sharply. Who was standing at the door if it wasn't Qi Yanshu
Han Xu subconsciously held his precious daughter behind him. This action made Qi Yanshu frown unnoticeably. Han Xu said, "When did you wake up? You actually eavesdropped on our conversation..."
Suddenly I felt something was wrong. Qi Yanshu was still unconscious just now, and Dr. Lan was treating his wound. In just a few minutes, the wound was treated
The eyes of Han Xu and Qi Yanshu collided in the air. The next second, Han Xu felt that everything in front of him became blurry. Jiang Mian caught the rich father's limp body and realized that he had just fallen asleep. He frowned: "Uncle Qi , what are you doing?!"
Qi Yanshu didn't say anything. He came over and took Han Xu from her hand, placed him on the sofa, and covered Han Xu with the blanket on the sofa in front of Jiang Mian.
"He is mentally weak. He must have been working for a long time. Let him take a nap." A light voice explained his actions.
Jiang Mian pursed her lips, knowing that Qi Yanshu was right. Then she looked at Dr. Lan in the guest bedroom, lying on the bedside, sleeping soundly.
Qi Yanshu re-entered the guest bedroom. He sat on the bed and looked at Jiang Mian silently: "Come and help me treat the wound."
Jiang Mian walked over subconsciously, and Qi Yanshu lifted up his shirt. Doctor Lan had removed the burnt part of the wound and only needed to be sutured.
"Doctor Lan gave me an anesthetic. You can do whatever you want." His voice had a calming effect. "You can sew a flower if you want."
Jiang Mian: "I..."
She wanted to say that she didn't know how to suture at all, but could only deal with the wound roughly. Suddenly she raised her head and touched Qi Yan's misty black eyes. There were too many emotions in them that were incomprehensible. They were so fleeting that it almost made Jiang Mian thought she was dazzled.
He seemed to understand her unspoken meaning and whispered: "You will."
Two seconds later, Jiang Mianshun picked up the needle and thread prepared by Dr. Lan. When she placed the first needle, she asked, "When did you wake up?"
"just."
Jiang Mian: "Why don't you close your eyes and sleep for a while? Silver Fox said you haven't slept for a week."
Qi Yanshu: "It's just an exaggeration."
Jiang Mian asked: "How many days have you not slept for a while?"
There was no sound above her head, Jiang Mian couldn't help but look up, and happened to see Qi Yanshu's raised hand. Seeing her raising her head, she naturally retracted her hand.
Jiang Mian lowered his head and said nothing, Qi Yanshu didn't say anything either, and the atmosphere instantly became quiet.
Although the first stitch was a bit unfamiliar at the beginning, the subsequent suturing was much smoother—she had indeed never learned to sew, but she had experienced a lot.
When she lost all her cultivation in the world of immortality and was seriously injured, the doctor cut her body open, connected the bones bit by bit, and then sewed them back together in order to put her broken bones back together - she was always consciously feeling it.
After the last stitch was completed, Jiang Mian breathed a sigh of relief and took a look at the wound. It was okay and relatively complete.
After putting away the tools, he moved Dr. Lan on the ground to a corner and covered him with a blanket thoughtfully.
While she was doing all this, Qi Yanshu watched silently without saying a word.
"Okay." Jiang Mian washed the blood on his hands and saw some blood on Qi Yanshu's shirt. He thought for a moment and said, "Dad, take off your clothes. I'll find you a clean shirt across the way."
"What did you call me?" Qi Yanshu's foggy black eyes changed significantly. It seemed to be a kind of surprise that was caught off guard, and it seemed to be an indescribable helplessness.
Three questions popped up in Jiang Mian's mind. What kind of expression was this? She tilted her head: "Didn't we agree that when you come back, I will call you daddy."
"Although I don't know why you want to be my dad, from now on, you are my dad." She said calmly.
Qi Yanshu stood up and said almost in a panic: "You don't need to call me dad, I'm not your dad."
Jiang Mian: "...Huh?"
Qi Yanshu glanced at her quickly, then looked away, frowning and said: "I just had an illusion before, I'm sorry."
After a moment of silence, Jiang Mian said, "Then I still call you Uncle Qi?"
Qi Yanshu closed his eyes, and after a while, he let out a faint hum.
Jiang Mian leaned forward and raised his hand to cover Qi Yanshu's forehead. He froze for a moment and slowly opened his eyes. Looking at the familiar face with concern in his eyes, a look of sadness passed through his eyes.
Jiang Mian frowned. Qi Yanshu's palms were hot, but his forehead was cold.
"Qi Shubo, the power of your curse..."
Qi Yanshu interrupted her: "Nothing."
Seeing this, Jiang Mian withdrew his hand and changed the subject: "What happened in the forbidden area? What hurt you?"
"It's just a lowly monster, you don't need to know." Qi Yan wrote.
Jiang Mian paused: "How do you know it's a monster and not a demon?"
In this world, animals with strange abilities are called monsters and monsters, which is the name of the world of cultivating immortals.
Qi Yanshu lowered his long eyelashes and said: "The people in the forbidden area call him this."
"Is the Forbidden Land inhabited?"
Qi Yanshu raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Of course."
Jiang Mian said "Oh" and sat down next to Qi Yanshu. After a few seconds, she said slowly: "Uncle Qi, please let my father and Dr. Lan sleep. Don't you have something to say to me?" , what is it?”
Qi Yanshu stared at her, and after a moment, he said lightly: "It's nothing, I just want to ask, are you happy during this time."