"It doesn't hurt anymore."
Little Yue'er shook her head and said, seeing so many people worried, her little face was full of guilt: "It's all Yue'er's fault, Yue'er was not well behaved, and she fell down because she didn't walk properly."
Seeing his little daughter's expression, Xuanyuan Moze couldn't bear to scold her any more. He just patted her head gently and said, "It's okay. You'll be fine soon after taking the medicine. Just be careful when you walk next time and don't fall again."
"Yeah." Yue'er responded. She didn't know if she had lost a lot of blood, but her little face was still pale, and there was a bit of tiredness on her little face. She leaned in her father's arms, quietly watching them bandage her wound.
"Sister, if you want to sleep, go ahead! We are here to accompany you."
As Little Muchen said this, because her hand was injured, it was not easy for him to hold her hand, so he also imitated his father, stood on tiptoe and stretched out his little hand to pat her head gently: "Be good, you will be fine after a good sleep."
The little girl listened to their voices, slowly closed her eyes, and fell asleep in her father's arms.
Seeing her sleeping peacefully with gentle breathing, the people in the room also spoke in a low voice. After Qin Xin bandaged the wound on her knee, she lowered her voice and said, "Master Yan, let Xiao Yue'er get some sleep! Let's go outside, I have something to say."
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Moze glanced at his daughter who was sleeping against him, and saw that she didn't seem to be very serene in her sleep, as if she was in pain from a wound, and she frowned from time to time. So, he reached out and pressed her sleeping point, hoping to let her have a good sleep.
He carefully took off her coat, put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and motioned for them to talk outside.
When the people waiting in the courtyard saw them coming out, they bowed to Xuanyuan Moze and said, "Lord Yan."
"Yeah." Xuanyuan Moze responded, walked to the stone table and sat down, looked at Qin Xin, and said, "Go ahead!"
"yes."
Qin Xin looked at the others, nodded slightly to Fan Lin, and then said, "When I was treating the young master's wound just now, I felt something strange. Generally, abrasions will stop bleeding quickly, and the young master's palms and knees were not seriously scratched by gravel and sand, but the small wounds kept bleeding, which was very strange."
"Has the bleeding stopped?" Fan Lin asked.
"I used the hemostatic medicine made by the master, and the bleeding stopped." Qin Xin said.
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and Gu Mo asked: "The bleeding has stopped, isn't it all right? Why do you still say it's strange?"
"Because the wound is bleeding a lot more than a minor injury from a fall, which is not right in itself. However, I can't put my finger on anything else, but I just feel something is not right, so I am a little worried about the young master's health."
Qin Xin frowned as she spoke. When the master left, she repeatedly told them to take good care of the two young masters and also told them the seriousness of the situation. They have always been very careful and attentive. However, she didn't know how to deal with this abnormality
Little Muchen stood aside and listened. He didn't understand some of what they said, and didn't know what they meant. He only knew that it seemed a very serious matter that his sister's wound was bleeding so much.