Father Lin sighed, "I'll go down and take a look."
He got out of the car and walked to the emergency department. Lin Qian saw that his back was hunched up.
Lin Qian speculated that her father would avoid it because the formation was at work, which meant that the child's collision would probably cause harm to her father.
That child really has no energy left at all.
Lin Qian didn't like children in the past because children can hurt others, but they can't stand being hurt by others.
This baby from her brother-in-law’s family is even more outrageous.
He tried to hurt others, but failed, and ended up hurting himself, but his parents felt that it was someone else's fault.
Weird.
Gods may love all living beings, but Lin Qian is an immortal of a different kind, so she has distinct likes and dislikes.
What she didn't like as a human being, she still doesn't like when she becomes a fairy.
Lin Qian simply got out of the car and followed Father Lin.
Seeing that her father's hand on her side was trembling, Lin Qian comforted her, "Don't be so scared. The child will be fine for sure. The harm will last for thousands of years."
"How can you talk!" Father Lin sighed, "He is a child, why do you care about him?"
"I don't care about him, but my uncle's family better have some sense, otherwise I will care about them."
"Oh, don't say this." Lin's father waved his hand, "Don't say it, don't intensify the conflict. You can go back to the car, and your mother and I will go check on the situation."
Lin Qian looked at him touching his pants pocket and asked, "What are you looking for?"
"Let me see if you have a bank card."
"Stop looking for it now. You said you had no problem in the first place, but if you really paid the money for them, it seems like it will become your problem."
"Hey, don't worry about this, as long as the child is fine."
Father Lin said he didn't care, but Lin Qian did.
The second before Dad Lin touched his bank card, she simply collected his card.
Dad Lin searched his pockets, "Why didn't you bring it? Fortunately, there is still some money in the phone."
"Don't think about whether there is money or not. Let's take a look at the situation first. What if nothing happens at all?"
The two of them walked to Mother Lin.
Mother Lin was watching anxiously as the doctor sutured the child.
The wound is on the left side of the eyebrow, which looks a bit scary.
The child screamed in pain, and his mother burst into tears beside her.
Fortunately, it hit the brow bone. If it had been lower, I might not be able to save my eyeball.
"I'm afraid there will be scars in the future." Mother Lin took a few steps back and whispered to Lin Qian.
Zhao Yun, who sent Zhao Yongxing's family over, heard this and said, "The child is still young. He may disappear when he grows up, but he may not leave a scar."
His voice was not suppressed, and Zhao Yongxing's family listened intently.
Zhao Yongxing's wife clenched her fists and said, "Can you please leave?"
"Okay, we'll leave right away." Mother Lin took a few steps forward, wanting to take the doctor's order to pay.
Unexpectedly, before he even got there, he was stopped by Zhao Yongxing, "What else do you want to do!"
Mother Lin was almost angry to death by her brother's question.
What do you mean, what else do they want to do? May I ask what they did? They just hid for a while, and they deserved death? What's the matter? Your little emperor wants to kill someone, and others have to crane their necks to wait. Even if you hide for a while, you have to change it to Ling Chi.
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On the surface, Lin's mother still maintained the poise of an adult. She didn't say anything and left the emergency room directly.
Lin Qian didn't move. She waited at the door. When Zhao Yongxing went out to pay with the bill, she slapped him.
What the hell! You grew up eating shit.
Her parents happily came to celebrate grandma's birthday, but just because your child succeeded in trying to commit suicide, it depends on the faces of you and your wife?
Then add some color to your face first.
What kind of strength is Lin Qian?
Her slap almost knocked off Zhao Yongxing's head.
Tianlei came out and hugged her feet, "Calm down, calm down! Just slap him! If you hit him again, he will really die."
Zhao Yongxing felt that a huge, invisible hammer hit him in the face. He was knocked to the ground and rolled several times before he stopped.
Her wife heard the noise outside and came out only to see Zhao Yongxing sitting on the ground alone. When she looked carefully, she saw that half of his face was swollen.
"What's wrong with you?"
Zhao Yongxing was still confused and his words were unclear, "I don't know."
"What's wrong with your face?"
"I don't know."
Lin Qian walked to the emergency door and saw her grandmother coming.
Her mother was supporting her grandmother, "Why did you come here? Today is a good day for you. Why did you run to the hospital?"
"I'm not worried, I have to come and take a look."
"I've looked it up for you." Lin Qian said, "There's no big problem." If it is, it's something you asked for.
Grandma said, "I see there is blood on the stool. Is it broken somewhere?"
As a normal elder, she has already come here, and she must take a look in person before she can rest assured.
Lin Qian had no reason to stop her and let her go.
Lin’s father and Lin’s mother accompanied him in again.
Lin Qian advised them, "Just let my uncle accompany grandma in. Let's sit in the car for a while."
If you go, it depends on your appearance. Why do you have to go?
"We'd better go there and stay away from them."
Lin Qian stood alone on the steps, feeling unhappy.
At times like this, I miss the days when I used to stay alone on the top of the mountain.
Clean.
Lin Qian raised her eyes and saw an acquaintance.
The acquaintance changed his clothes. The original gray short-sleeved shirt was replaced by a white shirt.
That shirt also looks familiar. Xiao Zhang often wears it. If I’m not mistaken, it should be the work clothes of the Mu Group.
It seems that this person is quite obedient.
Lin Qian remembered that he had said that his master was injured by a goblin, and he probably lived in this hospital.
She immediately followed Liu Dajing to another building. Seeing that the distance was getting closer, and when she was about to call him, someone next to her suddenly said, "Little Master Liu, long time no see." p>
Liu Dajing turned around, skipping Lin Qian's gaze, and stared directly at the person who just spoke.
That man was about ten years older than Liu Dajing, and his clothes were more fancy, and his hair was carefully taken care of.
Behind him, there were three people wearing black clothes standing.
"How is your master's recovery?" the man asked with a smile.
"It's getting better."
The man laughed twice, and there was a bit of yin and yang in the laughter, "I remember you said the same thing two years ago."
Liu Dajing "is really getting better."
"Okay." The man nodded, "As long as it gets better, I'm here to handle some things this time. I thought of you master and disciple, so I came here to take a look."
"No need." Liu Dajing refused very forcefully.
"Why is it not needed? Why is Master Xiaoliu so outspoken?" The man turned around and said to the three people behind him, "Perhaps you don't know that Master Liu once taught me a few words, and I can be considered Liu.
The master is half a disciple."
"Now that he's here, how can we not go and see him?"
Lin Qian listened and understood that this person was probably the one Liu Dajing had mentioned, the one his master once said was petty.