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He walked over and took her hand over to look at it. There was a long, deep gash!

The bleeding must be stopped quickly!

There was nothing to stop the bleeding, so Yan Beichen could only wrap the wound with a tissue for the time being.

"Don't-ah!" A stinging pain came, and Luo Xingkong burst into tears from the pain.

Yan Beichen was stunned, looking at her face that turned pale with pain and a little dazed.

Could it be that I tried too hard?

But he is obviously very light.

Luo Xingkong took a breath, then held back the pain and said, "Yes, there seems to be a fragment stuck in it..."

Yan Beichen was startled when he heard this, and quickly took off the tissue to stop the bleeding.

If you look carefully, you can see that there is actually a very small fragment stuck in it!

Damn!

He could imagine how painful it was when he pressed the wound to stop her bleeding.

But now the fragments are in, and it's impossible to get them out without tools.

"What should I do? Mommy has been bleeding... Wuwu..." Thinking of the last time Mommy was admitted to the hospital due to injury and in critical condition, the little guy cried anxiously: "Mommy, don't want to die..."

Luo Xingkong quickly comforted him: "It's just a small wound. He won't die. Don't cry."

The little girl sobbed: "Last year, Mommy was injured and was bleeding all the time in the hospital. The doctor said you almost died, wuwu..."

It was precisely because of that injury and the heavy bleeding when giving birth to Yanyan that her body, which she had finally nursed back to health, returned to before liberation.

Yan Beichen was shocked at the little guy's words, and his hot eyes flashed slightly.

But there was no emotion on Leng Jun's face, as if all his emotions were completely hidden in an instant.

Seeing his son crying like this, Luo Xingkong didn't want him to be in such a hesitation, so he kept coaxing and comforting him: "Don't cry, Mommy will be fine!"

Now she had to find something to take out the fragment inside.

correct! Eyebrow clips should do the trick!

Luo Xingkong stood up and was about to go to the bedroom, but his arm was suddenly grabbed.

She was stunned for a moment, and she knew that it was Yan Beichen who was holding her back without looking back.

Because he was the only one here, it couldn't be Xiaobao who could directly hold his arm.

Turning around, she looked at him blankly.

Yan Beichen's face was cold: "Go to the pharmacy downstairs to stop the bleeding."

His tone was very calm, and you couldn't hear the slightest trace of panic or anxiety.

Maybe he couldn't just sit back and watch, this was what Luo Xingkong was thinking.

"No, it's just a small wound. I can just take care of it myself."

His face instantly darkened.

The next second he pulled her towards the door.

There is not even a medical kit at home. Even if you take it out casually, there is nothing to sterilize, making it more difficult to deal with the infection in the later stages.

"Yan Beichen! I don't need you to take care of me -" His movements were strong and domineering, which made Luo Xingkong even more dissatisfied, and he immediately threw away his hand!

Yan Beichen felt a fire in his heart and couldn't help shouting at her: "Why don't you have physical and mental points? Didn't you see how anxious Xiaojue was!?"

Luo Xingkong was startled, then his eyes fell on his son's tearful face, and he suddenly felt guilty in his heart.

There were splinters in the wound, and blood continued to flow down, dripping onto the dining table.

Yan Beichen glanced at the packaging box he brought, wondering how she could hurt her hand.

At this time, his face seemed to contain a huge storm.

He picked her up without saying a word.

Luo Xingkong was startled when his whole body suddenly soared into the air.

"What are you doing? Put me down!" She just injured her finger. Is it necessary to pick her up directly?

Yan Beichen ignored her at all and quickly walked towards the door while holding her in his arms, not forgetting to say to his son: "Follow her, Xiaojue!"

The little girl was stunned for a second, but when she saw her daddy hugging her mommy so anxiously, a cute smile suddenly bloomed on her face.

Sure enough, Daddy still cares about Mommy!

"Yan Beichen, I told you to put me down!"

Luo Xingkong was still struggling. He never thought that he would have such close contact with him four years later.

Little guy, hurry up and press the elevator!

Yan Beichen didn't put her down until the elevator was going down.

Luo Xingkong raised his head slightly. The man's face was like an iceberg in Antarctica. The temperature in the entire elevator suddenly dropped, suppressing a strong cold air.

When they arrived at the pharmacy, the staff was busy treating Luo Xingkong's wounds.

Yan Beichen went outside and made a call to Yipin Porridge Shop.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Yan, the porridge packaging box is brand new and needs to be pressed before it can be opened. Didn't you notice?"

If you don't press it, it will definitely not open.

Yanbeichen was stunned.

That woman was always so stupid that she must not have noticed.

When he hung up the phone, Luo Xingkong's wounds had been treated.

When I entered, I happened to hear the little guy talking to the pharmacy staff:

"Auntie, are my mommy's hands okay?"

The pharmacy staff was filled with love for such a cute little guy: "It's okay. The small fragments inside have been taken out and the bleeding has stopped. When you go back, just remember not to touch the water for two days."

"Okay~Thank you, auntie!"

"You're welcome!"

Looking at the family of three leaving, the pharmacy staff's eyes were full of envy: "This family's looks are so good, they are like characters walking out of a painting!"

When he got home, Yan Beichen checked the packaging box.

There are clear instructions on it, press first and then tighten.

The purpose of this upgrade to the packaging box is to keep the porridge inside in a completely sealed state for better heat preservation and freshness.

Yan Beichen followed the instructions above and opened it gently.

Luo Xingkong on the side saw the way he opened it and was suddenly stunned.

Well, no wonder she couldn't open it even though she tried her best. It turned out that she did it the wrong way.

Well, that's a little embarrassing.

"It's still hot, eat more." Yan Beichen took care of his son and continued eating breakfast without looking at Luo Xingkong.

"Mommy eats it too!"

Luo Xingkong ate one bite at a time, and before she knew it, she scooped out the porridge in the bowl.

"Have you eaten enough?" Faced with the lost son, Yan Beichen always spoke in a gentle and doting tone.

"Hmm!"

The little milk bag was full of food and drink, and nodded vigorously.

"Let's go."

He took his son and was about to leave.

This time, Luo Xingkong was not afraid of his son leaving. He was sure that he would be able to bring him back at night, and he might even be able to see his daughter Xiaowu.

Thinking of this, Luo Xingkong was still looking forward to the evening.

It's been four years, and I don't know what Xiao Wu has grown into.

Although she and Xiaojue are twins, they are fraternal twins, so they should look different from Xiaojue.

"Bye Mommy!"

Luo Xingkong knelt down, straightened the little guy's clothes, and warned, "Be obedient."

"Yeah!" The little guy hummed happily, then hugged her neck and kissed her hard on the face: "Boo!"