Chapter 8, both legs crippled

   On the other side, Shen Yijia just carried Song Jingchen back to the room. Bizhu, the maid next to Li, walked in with two sets of filial piety clothes.

   Apart from being startled when she saw Shen Yijia's face at first, Bi Zhu was able to face it calmly.

   saluted Shen Yijia, "Young madam, this is what madam asked the servant to bring to be replaced by young madam."

   glanced at the clothes, Shen Yijia had no objection, tilted her head and said, "I want to take a bath first, can you fetch me some water first?"

  I don't know how long this body hasn't taken a bath, and Shen Yijia smelled a swoosh.

   I just smeared blood all over again, and the smell really shouldn't be too good. Even someone like Shen Yijia who is not particular can't stand it.

   "Slave and maid, I'm going to ask someone to fetch water and bring it here." Said that, the person had already reached the outside of the house.

   didn't make her wait long, and soon someone carried water to the bathroom next door.

  Shen Yijia glanced at Song Jingchen who had been awake on the bed, tilted her head and thought about it, but walked over to condense two drops of spiritual liquid and fed it into his mouth.

   I comforted myself silently in my heart, I didn't feel bad, I didn't feel bad, my husband is my own, and he will be gone when he dies.

   This husband looks so good-looking, she doesn't plan to change it yet.

  The bathroom has been filled with water, and a large tub is still steaming hot.

  Shen Yijia was amazed by the sight, this action...

   It wasn't until now that she saw herself from the water that Shen Yijia was horrified. He forgot to take off his clothes, and he buried himself in the water with a plop.

  Oh, who is this monster in the water?

   The body was really dirty, and it was half an hour after she washed it out.

   Washed his face, revealing his original appearance.

  Xu is malnourished all the year round, and his small face is only the size of a palm. Fortunately, the facial features are exquisite, but she is also a delicate and agile beauty.

  Xu was the reason for washing it for too long. His little face was flushed, and under his eyebrows were eyes that looked like a flood of water, clean and agile as if he could speak.

   The maid who had been waiting outside the door was amazed.

   After reacting, he hurriedly lowered his head and did not dare to look again.

   When Shen Yijia returned to the room, Uncle Yang arrived with the doctor not long ago and was scrubbing Song Jingchen and changing clothes.

  If it took so long to find a doctor before, one by one rushed to the front.

   Unlike now, everyone dare not come, for fear of getting into trouble.

   is really a hot and cold world.

   Song Jingchen's wounds had passed for too long, and the dried blood had already made clothes and flesh stick together.

   Uncle Yang had no choice but to bring a pair of scissors and cut his clothes piece by piece.

  Although he was careful enough, the wound would continue to bleed every time he tore off a piece of fabric.

   Shen Yijia, who was watching from the side, was horrified and swallowed the sentence that came into his mouth.

After    scrubbing him, the crisscross wounds on Song Jingchen's body were revealed.

  The most serious ones are the welt marks and legs that can be seen deep in the back. There are also many wounds in other places, but compared to these two places, they are completely negligible.

  Shen Yijia stood aside, frowning more and more tightly. How painful this is!

  The doctor made a rough inspection and sighed: "The son of the world is safe, and the wound on the back can be cured with a little gold sore medicine. It's just that there may be scars in the future..."

   Having said this, he paused before continuing: "The trouble is with this leg, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand up again in the future!"

   Shen Yijia was silent, and subconsciously pinched his fingers without saying anything.

   After giving Song Jingchen the medicine, Shen Yijia was left alone in the room.

   went to the bed and looked at Song Jingchen's beautiful face, couldn't help but reached out and poked, and muttered, "It's time to wake up!"

   (end of this chapter)