Wang Qingying remained motionless until his palm was about to hit her face, and then she dodged again.
Because his strength was too strong, Wang's father suddenly lost his strength and threw himself on the table on one side. The dishes on the table were pushed to the other side with a clatter.
"You damn girl, you're still hiding!"
Wang's father's face instantly turned ugly again.
He angrily scolded Wang Qingying. He was about to get up and play with Qingying, but he found that his waist seemed to be stuck.
"Why are you still dying here? Come and help me. Do you want this dead girl to beat me to death?"
Wang's father glanced at Wang Qingying, who was still standing aside, but suddenly ran to Wang Qingying's side.
The Queen Mother grabbed Wang Qingying and was slightly stunned when she heard what the King's father said. Just as she was about to walk over, she was held back by Wang Qingying.
"Mom, let's go back to bed!"
Wang Qingying did not let the Queen Mother pass.
Instead, he pulled the Queen Mother and headed outside.
"You've really gone against the grain. Who told you to leave!"
The king's father suddenly became violent, scolded loudly, and then smashed a bowl at hand.
There was a muffled sound of "Bang -", and the last bowl hit the Queen Mother on the head.
The Queen Mother touched the back of her head, which was already covered with blood. When she looked at her hands, she saw that there was already a lot of blood.
"Mom, are you okay?"
As soon as Wang Qingying saw the blood flowing out from between her fingers, he immediately went to check her wounds.
"It's okay, it's all small things!"
The Queen Mother was afraid that Wang Qingqing would be worried, so she quickly shook her head.
Father Wang was shocked when he saw that he had injured someone and thought something would happen. But now he saw that Queen Mother was still talking and felt relieved.
He held the table, sat down, and snorted coldly, "You all must obey me, and see if I don't beat you to death!"
When Wang Qingqing heard these words and saw the blood flowing between the Queen Mother's fingers, he was so angry that he walked in front of the King's father and kicked the chair he was sitting on to break.
The legs of the chair were broken, and Wangfu immediately sat on the ground.
"You damn girl..."
The royal father began to curse again.
Wang Qingqing soaked the towel and covered it on the Queen Mother's head.
Then he helped Queen Mother out. There was a tractor next door to their house, and they were all neighbors who were very helpful.
He promised to drive a tractor and take them to a doctor's house in the next village.
In fact, this doctor is from a clinic in several villages. It is already evening and everyone is off work.
Now I have no choice but to go to someone else’s house.
Fortunately, it's not far away. When we got to the doctor's house, people were outside enjoying the cool air.
As soon as I saw someone coming, I quickly stood up and invited him into the house.
When he arrived at the house, Wang Qingqing took down the towel. The snow-white towel was covered with blood.
It seemed that the Queen Mother's head was no longer bleeding.
"The bleeding has stopped. Nothing's wrong. Let's disinfect it. It's such a hot summer and I'm afraid of inflammation, so I'll go back and take some anti-inflammatory medicine. I'm also prescribing some medicine for application."
The doctor took a look at the Queen Mother's wound and immediately put down his hand. He first helped the Queen Mother disinfect it, and then applied ointment.