Mother Yang's sudden attack caught people off guard. Seeing that her thick palm was about to hit the back of Xiao Xiao's hand, Chi Xiuchuan, who was close to Mother Yang, grabbed Mother Yang's wrist.
The displeasure between his brows and eyes was clearly visible.
Chi Xiuke stood in front of Xiao Xiao, her eyebrows furrowed, and her usually sweet voice revealed obvious annoyance, "Why do you want to start?"
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Mother Yang had only subconsciously hit Xiao Xiao, but now she was stopped halfway and couldn't help but struggle vigorously.
"open."
Mother Yang's voice was sharp and she roared loudly.
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Mother Yang was obese, and her wrists were so plump that Chi Xiuchuan could hardly close her hands.
Chi Xiuchuan closed his fingers and held Mother Yang's wrist tightly, his fingers digging into the soft white flesh.
He pulled back hard.
Even though Yang's mother has an amazing horizontal size, she is still lacking in strength compared to young men.
Her outstretched hand was pulled back violently.
Immediately, Chi Xiuchuan shook off Mother Yang's hand, showing a bit of disgust.
He has always been gentle and well-educated.
However, Master Xiao is his sister's savior, and this alone is worthy of his full protection.
What's more, the various mysteries of Master Xiao made him curious and awe-inspiring.
Master Xiao is a master, how can he allow ordinary people to be presumptuous?
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Chi Xiuke had similar ideas to his brother.
Master Xiao is her savior, her idol, and the object of her worship and respect.
How could Chi Xiuke, who is known as Master Xiao's number one fan, let others hurt Master Xiao for no reason?
In her eyes, everything Master Xiao does has profound meaning.
Even if you don't find it now, you will know it later.
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Xiao Xiao moved his fingertips slightly, and a ray of gentle spiritual power flowed into Xiao Pangdun's body, accelerating the dissipation of the coldness inside him.
The little fat man's face showed a little rosiness.
The frown slowly relaxed.
He slept a little deeper.
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Xiao Xiao took one last look at Little Fatty, who was no longer seriously injured, and then turned around.
Xiao Xiao couldn't help but curl his lips slightly at the Chi family brothers and sisters who were standing in front of him.
Mother Yang's "attack" naturally could not fall on him. As early as when Mother Yang raised her palm slightly, Xiao Xiao realized that the opponent's target was him.
However, he was a little moved by the Chi brothers and sisters' feelings.
A hint of warmth spreads in my heart.
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"What?"
In response to Chi Xiuke's question, Yang's mother shouted confidently, "Then what is he going to do?"
"Stay away from my son."
"You're not a doctor, why are you just joining in the fun?"
"If something happens to my son, can you bear it?"
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Mother Yang's spit flew, and she pointed at Xiao Xiao's nose unceremoniously and scolded her with a shiny golden ring on her fat finger.
Xiao Xiao's eyes swept over lightly, without making any gestures, and there was even a slight curvature at the corner of his mouth.
However, the coldness in her eyes made Mother Yang choke in her throat, and she swallowed back the series of words that followed.
After Yang's mother reacted, she was a little angry and angry. There was a flush on her disc-like face. This was not because she was shy, but because she was angry.
His lips trembled a few times, but he no longer dared to curse openly. Instead, he muttered a few words in an angry low voice.
Father Yang patted Mother Yang's shoulder and looked at Xiao Xiao thoughtfully.
His expression was a little gloomy, but his eyes were clear.
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This incident was completed and ended in a blink of an eye.
When the other doctors and nurses reacted and took a closer look, Yang's mother had already walked to the other side of the bed, bent over slightly, and a huge shadow shrouded the bottom.
Mother Yang reached out and touched the child's forehead, looking at her child with a loving face.
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Chi's father walked up to Xiao Xiao and asked in a low voice, "Master Xiao, are you okay?"
"fine."
Xiao Xiao shook his head.
"That's good."
Chi's father breathed a sigh of relief. Mother Yang's previous actions were too unexpected. Who knew that she would do it as soon as she said she would do it, and that slap would be quite powerful.
Immediately, Chi's father turned to look at the child on the hospital bed carefully, and immediately noticed the difference, "This child..." his face improved!
His originally pale and almost transparent face turned white and rosy, and the black and blue under his eyes faded a lot.
The child with relaxed brows looked like he was having a good dream.
"Master Xiao?"
Chi's father immediately looked at Master Xiao with excitement.
Master Xiao said before that the problem was solved, but he didn't really feel it yet.
After all, it was too fast, and he didn't see or even hear anything.
Even though he believed in Master Xiao, he still had some doubts deep down in his heart.
But now, looking at this child, he no longer had any doubts.
"Well, he's basically fine."
Xiao Xiao said softly.
Little Fatty just had diarrhea. Without the influence of the monster's magnetic field and the nourishment of Xiao Xiao's spiritual power, he naturally recovered quickly.
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"Doctor Chen, look!"
"This child seems to be well?!"
The person who screamed rubbed his eyes in disbelief. The child who was lying on the bed looking like he was about to die a moment ago was now rosy. After smacking his mouth a few times, he slept soundly.
Dr. Chen and other experts who were discussing at the side were shocked when they heard the sound and hurried to the bedside to observe.
Sure enough, this child now looks extremely healthy. He puts a fist on his cheek with one hand and scratches his cheek from time to time with the other hand.
An old Chinese medicine practitioner stepped forward and gently held the child's wrist and began to diagnose the pulse.
Of course, the result is as flawless as ever.
However, this time, the old Chinese medicine doctor looked at the child's rosy face and realized that everything was really fine.
Diagnosing the child's pulse made the old Chinese doctor doubt his decades of medical skills. Obviously there was nothing wrong with the pulse, but anyone who saw the child at that time knew that the child was sick, and he was still very sick.
Not light.
Now, although he still hasn't found out the cause of the child's strange pulse, he doesn't care about it anymore.
As long as the person is fine, that's fine.
It's rare to be confused.
Why do you have to be serious about everything?
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The old Chinese medicine doctor smiled at Dr. Chen and other experts. The professor shook his head.
"The child is fine."
"real?"
A group of doctors and nurses couldn't hide their shock and couldn't help but make a noise.
The disease that had troubled them for a long time and could not be found out was cured just like that?
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Chi's father frowned and raised his hand to signal everyone to quiet down.
"Okay, everyone returns to their respective posts."
"Don't crowd everyone in this ward."
"As long as the child is fine, let him have a good rest now."
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The dean spoke, and Dr. Chen, experts, and other doctors and nurses all filed out.
Although, Dr. Chen and his colleagues really wanted to conduct another detailed examination on the child.