Yang's mother'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 Yang's mother, grabbed Yang's wrist.

The unpleasantness between the eyebrows and eyes is visible.

Chi Xiuke blocked Xiao Xiao's face, frowned, and his sweet voice showed obvious anger, "What are you doing?"

...

Yang's mother had just subconsciously hit Xiao Xiao, but now she was stopped halfway and couldn't help but struggle hard.

"open."

Yang's mother's voice was sharp and she roared loudly.

...

Yang's mother was fat and her wrists were so plump that Chi Xiuchuan could not close her palms.

Chi Xiuchuan closed his five fingers, held Yang's mother's wrist tightly, and pinched his fingers into the soft white flesh.

He pulled back with force.

Although Yang's mother has an amazing horizontal size, she still lacks strength compared to young men.

Her hand was pulled back with great force.

Immediately, Chi Xiuchuan shook Yang's mother's hand away, revealing a little disgust.

He has always been gentle and well-educated.

However, Master Xiao is his sister's savior, and this alone deserves his full protection.

What's more, Master Xiao's various mysterious things made him curious and awe.

Master Xiao is a master, how can he allow ordinary people to be presumptuous?

...

Chi Xiuke has similar ideas to her brother.

Master Xiao is her savior, her idol, and her object of worship and respect.

How could Chi Xiuke, known as Master Xiao’s number one fan, let others hurt Master Xiao for no reason?

In her eyes, all Master Xiao’s actions were profound.

Even if I haven't found it for the time being, I will know it later.

...

Xiao Xiao's fingertips moved slightly, and a gentle spiritual power flowed into the little fat man's body, accelerating the dispersion of the chill inside him.

The little fat man's face showed a little rosy.

The frowning brows slowly stretched out.

I slept a little more deeply.

...

Xiao Xiao took a last look at the fat man who was no longer in trouble and then turned around.

Xiao Xiao couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth as to the Chi brothers and sisters who were standing in front of him.

Yang's mother's "attack" naturally failed to fall on him. As early as when Yang's mother raised her palm slightly, Xiao Xiao realized that the other party'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.

...

"What are you doing?"

Yang's mother yelled with confidence when Chi Xiuke's questioning, "What are he going to do?"

"Stay away from my son."

"It's not a doctor, why are you joining in the fun?"

"If something happens to my son, can you afford to take care of it?"

...

Yang's mother was spitting everywhere, with a golden ring on her thick and fat fingers, pointing at Xiao Xiao's nose without hesitation.

Xiao Xiao glanced lightly, and did not act any more. There was even a shallow curve at the corner of his mouth.

However, the coldness and thinness in the eyes made Yang's mother stalk her throat, and she swallowed it back after a series of words.

Yang's mother felt a little angry and angry when she reacted. A flush came out of her face like a disc. This was not shy, but angry.

His lips trembled for a few times, but he didn't dare to curse people blatantly, but instead muttered a few words in a low voice.

Yang's father patted Yang's mother on the shoulder and looked at Xiao Xiao thoughtfully.

The expression was a little gloomy, but the eyes were clear.

...

This incident was completed and ended in a flash.

After the other doctors and nurses reacted and looked closely, Yang's mother had already walked to the other side of the bed, bent down slightly, and a huge shadow enveloped the bottom.

Yang's mother reached out to touch the child's forehead and looked at her child with a loving face.

...

Chi's father walked 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. Yang's mother's actions were too unexpected. Who knew that she would do it when she said she would do it. The slap was not light.

Then, Chi's father turned his head and looked at the child on the hospital bed, and immediately noticed the difference. "This child..."'s face improved!

The pale and almost transparent face turned pale and red, and the blue and black under your eyes faded a lot.

The child with his eyes stretched out looks like he is dreaming.

"Master Xiao?"

Chi's father immediately looked at Master Xiao with some excitement.

Master Xiao said before that the problem was solved, but he didn't feel much real.

After all, it was too fast, and he saw nothing or even heard nothing.

Even though he believed in Master Xiao, he still had some doubts deep down.

But now, looking at the child, he had no doubts.

"Well, he's basically fine."

Xiao Xiao said softly.

The little fat man just had diarrhea. Without the influence of the monster magnetic field and the nourishment of Xiao Xiao's spiritual power, he naturally recovered quickly.

...

"Doctor Chen, look!"

"This kid seems to be ready?"

The person who screamed out loud rubbed his eyes in disbelief. The child who was lying on the bed looked like he was about to die soon the moment ago, but now his face was rosy. He slapped his mouth a few times and he slept very sweetly.

Dr. Chen and other experts who were discussing each other were shocked when they heard the sound and rushed to the bedside and competed to observe.

As expected, the child now looks very healthy, clenching his fist with one hand on his cheek, and scratching his cheek from time to time with the other hand.

An old Chinese doctor stepped forward and gently grabbed the child's wrist and started to take the pulse.

Of course, the result is as good as ever.

However, this time, the old Chinese doctor looked at the child's rosy face and it was really okay.

The old Chinese doctor suspected that he had had decades of medical skills. Judging from the pulse pattern, there was no problem, but as long as the child had seen it, he knew that the child was sick and still very ill.

Now, although he still has not found out the child's strange pulse, he no longer cares about it.

As long as people are fine, it's fine.

It's rare to be confused.

Why be serious about everything?

...

The old Chinese doctor smiled and shook his head at Dr. Chen and other experts.

"This kid is fine."
To be continued...