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After buying the vegetables, Xiong Hao pulled Guan Li back. Guan Li couldn't break free at all. The hand holding his arm seemed to be made of steel and concrete, unbreakable.

How could the thin Guan Li compare to Xiong Hao's strength?

Can only be dragged away.

"Come on, the master talked about you today! Your cooking is better than mine. We will have monster meat tonight. Please help me buy the food and come to my house for dinner. I want to taste your cooking skills!"

Guan Li, who was struggling, stopped:

"Mr. Yu still misses me?"

He automatically ignored the following long paragraph, and only that paragraph echoed in his mind.

"Yes."

Guan Li touched the mask on his face, bit his lip, and was a little hesitant. Just because Xiong Hao couldn't see the strangeness on his face, it didn't mean that the smart Mr. Yu couldn't see it.

His family affairs are no secret. What would Mr. Yu think of him?

Why is it that every time he meets Mr. Yu, he is at his most embarrassed?

Never mind. Guan Li already wanted to give up. He didn't have much self-esteem left as it had been trampled on time and time again by his parents.

Anyway, it’s not the first or second time that he has appeared in front of Mr. Yu in a terrible state, so it doesn’t matter if it happens once more.

Xiong Hao opened the door and started shouting:

"Look who I brought here, sir?"

The sound was so loud that Yu Jingcheng could hear it clearly in the pharmacy. It echoed in the empty yard.

"Speak a little more quietly. I'm not deaf. Didn't I tell you that? When I'm in the pharmacy, don't make any noise. If you have anything to say, knock on the door."

Yu Jingcheng pushed his wheelchair and opened the door of the pharmacy and came out.

"I've said it several times."

Xiong Hao scratched his head and smiled innocently:

"Hey, I forgot in a hurry. Sorry, sir. I won't forget next time."

Yu Jingcheng was still very tolerant towards Xiong Hao. After having Xiong Hao, his life became more regular, whether it was going out for a walk on time or having three meals a day, which made him feel that he had gained a little weight.

Xiong Hao took good care of him, so this little flaw was nothing.

He looked at Guan Li who was hiding behind Xiong Hao and waved:

"Why are you hiding so far away? Come forward, let me take a look."

Yu Jingcheng saw Guan Li at a glance, as well as the mask on his face. The little skin that was exposed was a little red and swollen.

When Guan Li approached, he squatted down subconsciously, looked up at Yu Jingcheng, reached out to take off the mask on his face. His fingertips were slightly cool, and touching his red and swollen cheeks, he felt a little comfortable.

"Hey, Brother Guan, who gave you that slap mark on your face?"

Guan Li wanted to lower his head, but was stopped by Yu Jingcheng.

He stretched out his right index finger to lift Guan Li's chin, looked around, and said:

"It's not serious. I'll give you some medicine later. Just rub it on and you'll be fine after a good night's sleep. The swelling will go away tomorrow."

Put down your hand and take your pulse:

"You didn't eat? You still have to eat on time."

The tone was very affirmative.

Turning to look at Xiong Hao beside him, he said calmly:

"You also heard the gossip they told that day. Who do you think beat him up?"

Xiong Hao thought hard for a long time before he remembered what he heard that day: "Oh! I know, it's Brother Guan's parents. How could they be so cruel?"

Yu Jingcheng looked sarcastic:

"Being a parent does not require assessment. Not everyone's parents are qualified parents. They give birth to children not because they want a fruit of love, but just to have someone to take care of them in their old age and not die or become disabled. The rest is none of their business."

He is a doctor. He has encountered all kinds of tragedies and outrageous people in life. Guan Li's parents are just child's play in his eyes.

As long as he wanted, there were countless ways to solve the problem. However, for the still weak Guan Li, his parents were a mountain that he could not overcome and his deepest nightmare.

Xiong Hao didn't quite understand, as he wasn't a very smart person, but his mother didn't despise him and loved him very much.

Why is it that Guan Li is so smart, but his parents don’t seem to love him?

This kind of question and answer was beyond the scope of Xiong Hao's understanding and he couldn't understand it.

Looking at Xiong Hao, whose eyes and eyebrows were wrinkled and full of doubts, he dispelled Yu Jingcheng's anger and chuckled:

"It's okay if you don't understand. You don't need to understand the logic of those people. You have already bought the monster meat. Haven't you been craving for it for a long time? Aren't you not hungry now?"

"Hungry, hungry, hungry. I'll go clean up."

When he heard about eating, Xiong Hao put all his questions behind him. Nothing was more important than eating, so he picked up his things and went to the kitchen.

"Why are you still squatting? Aren't your feet numb? Wait here for me, I'll get you some medicine."

After pulling Guan Li, whose legs were numb from squatting for so long that he almost sat down on the ground, Yu Jingcheng turned the wheelchair around and went back into the pharmacy.

He took out a box of ointment. Alchemy is not limited to elixirs. There are also ointments, incense sticks, powders and so on.

See which one is more suitable!

He did not give the task of applying the medicine to Xiong Hao. He had not yet fully mastered his own strength and might even cause Guan Li further injuries.

He didn't give the medicine directly to Guan Li, but let him apply it himself.

There were slap marks on his face, so it was not convenient for him to apply the solution himself. Besides, Yu Jingcheng thought that Guan Li might have more injuries than just on his face. There were also some on his body.

It was just hidden by the clothes.

If he didn't ask, Guan Li wouldn't tell him. He didn't tell him last time, and Xiong Hao obviously wouldn't have thought of this.

He has to do it himself.

"Go to your room! Your room is still available."

Looking at Guan Li who was waiting there obediently, Yu Jingcheng spoke slowly.

"it is good."

Guan Li pushed the wheelchair very tactfully. He saw Xiong Hao pushing it and secretly observed him several times. He had a good learning ability and had already learned it, but he had never practiced it before. Now he pushed it out unexpectedly easily.

When I entered the house, I found that not much had changed inside, as if it was almost the same as when I left in the morning.

"sit."

Yu Jingcheng pointed to a chair next to him and Guan Li sat down.

He dipped his fingertips in some white ointment with a faint fragrance and rubbed it on the red and swollen wounds. Some of the wounds were burning, and after the ointment was applied, a cool sensation came over them, making Guan Li feel much better.

After applying it, Yu Jingcheng glanced at Guan Li:

"Undress."

"what?"

Guan Li widened his eyes in surprise and subconsciously clutched his clothes tightly.

"You're still injured."

He lowered his eyes, tears welled up in his eyes, and he felt like crying, just like when he was bullied outside and went home to tell his 'parents', now that he had someone's support, he didn't have to bear everything on his own.

Very strange feeling.

I didn’t cry when I was beaten, I didn’t cry when I had no food to eat, and I didn’t cry when I had to clean my room. But at this moment, I wanted to burst into tears.

Cry out all the countless grievances and infinite pressure in your heart.

He held back.

He slowly took off his shirt, revealing the skin that was hidden by the clothes.