Time Space: The Rough Man’s Sick Beauty Turned Wild

Chapter 503: No regret medicine

When Shen Zhihuan and others arrived at the hospital, Liu Chunliang was waiting at the door of the treatment room with little Weidong in his arms.

The blisters on Xiao Weidong's wrist seemed much larger than before.

It looked a little shocking.

Seeing Shen Zhihuan, Mr. Shen, and Mr. Chu coming, Xiao Weidong's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Third sister..."

Shen Zhihuan took Xiao Weidong and thanked Liu Chunliang.

"Let your little brother stay away from that Shen Xiaoqing in the future!" Liu Chunliang waved his hand.

If you dare to pour tea today, you might dare to pour boiling oil another day.

You have to be on guard against people with evil intentions like that.

"I understand, thank you for reminding me!" Shen Zhihuan thanked him again.

Seeing that nothing happened to him, Liu Chunliang saluted Mr. Shen and others and left.

Su Ziyu took over Xiao Weidong from Shen Zhihuan.

The little guy frowned, obviously unhappy.

"Your third sister is weak..." Su Ziyu reminded softly.

Xiao Weidong immediately became honest.

Mr. Shen looked at the large and small blisters on little Weidong's wrists, with a sharp look in his eyes.

Do you really think that he is old and useless? !

A **** would dare to attack the children of the Shen family.

Shen Zhihuan looked distressed and blew on Xiao Weidong's wrist, which was red, swollen and covered in blisters.

"Third sister, don't be sad, I don't feel any pain." Little Weidong's milky voice contained a hint of restrained crying.

Shen Zhihuan nodded slightly and secretly swore in his heart...

Third Sister will definitely help you get it back with interest in the future.

"Shen Weidong, come in." The doctor in the treatment room shouted from inside.

Worried that Xiao Weidong would be scared if he went in alone, Su Ziyu and Shen Zhihuan accompanied Xiao Weidong in.

Disinfect with iodophor, **** the blisters, disinfect again, apply scald ointment…

Afraid that Shen Zhihuan would be worried and sad, little Weidong gritted his teeth from beginning to end and did not say a word.

Outside the treatment room, Mr. Shen kept frowning tightly.

Having been comrades for decades, how could Mr. Chu not know what he was thinking.

Mr. Chu reached out and patted Mr. Shen on the shoulder, "Please bear with me."

Although Mr. Chu has a bad temper, he has a lot of good intentions.

When their good granddaughters made such a fuss, the Zeng family's face was trampled into the mud.

No need for them to take action.

Given the virtues of the Zeng family, Wu Xiaoqing is afraid that she will suffer a lot.

Mr. Shen sighed and nodded.

"Don't worry. With your good granddaughter's temperament, this matter is definitely not over yet. We just need to be prepared to wipe her butt." Mr. Chu said in a low voice.

Mr. Shen shook his head and smiled.

If there hadn't been a **** in the belly of the oil bottle, with that girl's temperament, she would have pushed him back and thrown him back.

"Fortunately!" Mr. Shen seemed to have thought of something, and he said it without any clue.

Mr. Chu looked sideways at Mr. Shen and whispered: "Now you know what that brat is like?!"

Mr. Shen glared at him and said nothing. Mr. Chu chuckled.

Both old foxes knew that with their good granddaughter’s good looks, ordinary people really couldn’t protect her.

It's a good thing the two old guys are still here, but both of them are gone...

When Shen Zhihuan and Su Ziyu came out with the bandaged little Weidong, they saw the two old men sitting on chairs in the aisle performing Silence is Golden.

Hearing the footsteps, Mr. Shen stood up first.

"What did the doctor say?"

"Change the dressing in two days. You must avoid foods that are spicy, fried, deep-fried, or baked, and you must not touch soy sauce to avoid scarring or pigmentation." Shen Zhihuan said softly.

"Poor little Weidong, can't you eat hot pot tonight?" Mr. Chu bent down, smiled and rubbed the little guy's head.

"Third sister..." When he heard that he was going to have hot pot at night, the little guy suddenly became uneasy.

The little guy is not very old, but he is very good at eating spicy food.

When eating hot pot, it is enough for adults to put half a millet chili shred in the oil dish, but for children, one must put a millet chili shred.

He also said: That’s how it tastes.

The first time he ate it, Shen Zhihuan was worried about his gastrointestinal discomfort, so she specially cooked some red dates and millet porridge for him, but nothing happened to the little guy.

"When your hand is healed, Third Sister will cook for you." Shen Zhihuan comforted.

Speaking of this, Shen Zhihuan slapped his thigh suddenly, "It's over, I lost the groceries I bought in the morning. Oops! I have to go to the department store again later."

Looking at his distressed little daughter-in-law, Su Ziyu was about to say that he would buy it later, but before he could open his mouth, Mr. Shen laughed.

"It's not lost. Lin Tianxia picked it up for you."

While several people were talking, Shen Jianguo and Li Qiuhua hurriedly came over.

"Zhihuan, is your little brother's hand okay?" Shen Jianguo frowned when he saw little Weidong's hand wrapped in gauze.

"You know now that you have a son? What were you doing just now? You didn't know, but you thought that was your son?!" Mr. Shen said coldly.

"Dad..." Shen Jianguo looked embarrassed.

"Little Weidong will follow me from now on. You can do whatever you want, and be nice to whomever you want. You can just move to Zeng's house and change your surname to Zeng or Wu. I don't have any objections." Mr. Shen Coldly.

My own son's hands were so badly burned that I didn't even take him to the hospital to see a doctor, but I also had time to have a meal there.

I don’t know whether to say they are big-hearted or not.

"Dad, what are you talking about?!" Shen Jianguo said with an unnatural expression.

"Don't you understand ZG's words?!" Mr. Shen said angrily.

The patients and patients' family members outside the treatment room heard the noise here and looked around quietly.

A few of the thick-skinned ones came closer.

"That oil bottle burned your own son's hands and soaked them. If you didn't mention that you brought your son to the hospital to see a doctor, and you were still thinking of helping her socialize there, is that oil bottle your biological father or your mother? Ah, you want to protect her like this!"

Mr. Shen became angrier as he talked.

"It's frustrating enough to have a brainless person in the family, but you still can't figure it out. Do you want to wait until all your children divorce you, and then regret it again?!"

Hearing Mr. Shen say that there was a brainless person in the family, Li Qiuhua's old face felt hot and he was afraid to look into everyone's eyes.

However, Shen Jianguo's expression changed due to Mr. Shen's last words, "Are you going to wait until all your children leave you and then regret it again?!"

Especially when he saw the indifference in the way Xiao Weidong looked at him, a trace of panic flashed in Shen Jianguo's eyes.

"Shen Jianguo, there is no regret medicine in this world." Mr. Shen said with a serious face, picked up little Weidong and left.

Shen Zhihuan did not look at the two of them and followed closely behind Mr. Shen.

The young daughter-in-law has left, so naturally Su Ziyu will not stay.

Mr. Chu raised his hand and patted Shen Jianguo on the shoulder, "Think about it for yourself!"