"Brother, if you don't cry, are you hurt anywhere? Let Xiaoyou take a look."

Young Young quickly pushed away Nian Yichen who was holding her, and carefully inspected the injuries on his body.

Nian Yichen also had skin injuries on other parts of his body, but his hands were so trampled that they were so bloody that he couldn't bear to look at them.

There was also a wound on his head, and his short black hair was solidified with blood. His handsome and handsome face was also covered in bruises and bruises, making him look very oozing.

Young Young quickly got up and went to the bathroom to get a basin of water to treat Nian Yichen's wounds. She acted skillfully, acted calmly, was neither impatient nor impatient, and was very calm.

"Brother, be patient, you'll be fine soon." There was a medical kit in the rental house, so the young man dragged it over and gave Nian Yichen some medicine.

Nian Yichen sat on the ground and watched his sister's sensible actions, tears falling uncontrollably.

His sister is only five years old.

The five-year-old girl didn't care if she didn't cry or make trouble. She also knew how to treat his wounds and comfort him, which really made him, an older brother, feel ashamed.

When he was stepped on the ground and humiliated by Nian Xingrui, he even wanted to die.

But thinking that his sister was still waiting for him at home, he resisted with all his strength, and in the end he was beaten with injuries all over his body.

Now that he finally got home safely and saw his sister, he felt relieved.

With his sister as his strong backing, life cannot defeat him, and neither can Nian Xingrui.

He will stand up and make Nian Xingrui pay a heavy price.

"Brother, there's no need to be afraid, and there's no need to feel sorry or desperate for losing those things. We will have them again."

After bandaging Nian Yichen's finger with gauze, the young man raised his head and looked at Nian Yichen's red eyes filled with tears, feeling heartbroken.

She stretched out her little hand to help Nian Yichen wipe the tears from his face, smiled and told him, "We will get better, and Nian Xingrui will also pay the price for what he did."

Nian Yichen, "..."

Why does the sister he sees in his eyes at this moment be so sensible and mature that he feels distressed.

At her age, she can obviously live a happy and carefree life.

But it was because of their experiences that she had to endure everything she shouldn't have to endure at her age.

Will be fine.

For such a sensible sister, and for his sister to live a good life, he will be strong.

"Brother, I have to cut off your hair first before I can deal with the injury on your head. Is that okay?" Young Man stood up, took the scissors, and began to cut his hair skillfully.

Nian Yichen nodded.

He is now helpless and useless.

Whatever my sister says is whatever she says.

…

He helped Nian Yichen take care of his injuries and let him put on clean clothes and rest first. Then he took the dirty clothes to the bathroom and helped him wash them.

By the time Xiao Xiao finished washing the clothes, Nian Yichen had already fallen asleep.

The young man didn't bother him and lay quietly next to him.

Early the next morning.

When she woke up, she found that the person next to her pillow was still sleeping deeply, so she had an extra thought and raised her hand to touch Nian Yichen's forehead.

This touch revealed that Nian Yichen's forehead was extremely hot, and he must have a fever.

Being so young, I quickly got out of bed and went to the medicine cabinet to find antipyretics.

However, she rummaged through the medical cabinet but found no antipyretics. She was a little afraid that Nian Yichen would burn out his brain. So she changed her clothes and washed her face. She took out dozens of dollars from the wallet that Nian Yichen had kept at home and took it.

Just went out the door.

She had to buy fever-reducing medicine as soon as possible for Nian Yichen to take.
Chapter completed!