The moment the needle touched the wound, Sang Qiqi couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The other side also stopped and stopped making trouble. They turned their heads to look at Sang Qiqi. Little Baozi saw Sang Qi.

Qi asked to go over and take a look, so Yan Nian carried her over and sat down. Ling Ziliang walked over and sat down between Xiao Baozi and Meng Xian.

Little Baozi said "Ahhh" to Sang Qiqi several times, probably wanting to ask her what was wrong. Sang Qiqi looked at Little Baozi with a smile and said, "Qiqi is fine."

Yan Nian asked: "What are you doing?"

Sang Qiqi lowered his head and looked at the wound and replied: "Mr. Meng just told me that the blood clot must be opened so that the medicine can enter the wound."

Yan Nian watched Sang Qiqi continue to attack, Ling Ziliang also watched, but Sang Qiqi's fingers couldn't bear it anymore, and he said to Meng Xian: "Please help her, it looks like it hurts if she does it by herself."

look like.”

Meng Xian also looked at Sang Qiqi like this, it was really slow and painful. He glanced helplessly at Ling Ziliang, why was he so soft-hearted? Then he sighed, then took Sang Qiqi's golden needle and scratched it through his clothes.

Zhu Sang Qiqi's hand spoke: "Straighten your fingers."

Then Sang Qiqi straightened his fingers, and saw the golden needle going up and down, quickly opening the wound without pain. The blood on his finger started flowing out again. Meng Xian asked Sang Qiqi to take it.

Come on, Sang Qiqi took the handkerchief out of his arms and handed it to him.

Meng Xian took it and wiped the blood from the wound. Then before the blood came out again, he quickly applied medicine on it to block the blood from coming out again. Then he tore the handkerchief into strips and wrapped it around his fingers. A series of

His movements were very quick, and by the time everyone had calmed down, Meng Xian was already holding tea and drinking it.

Sang Qiqi looked at her fingers, then smiled and thanked Meng Xian: "Thank you, Mr. Meng."

Talking and fussing, it was noon in a blink of an eye. Because Yan Nian was here, Xiao Baozi didn’t need Sang Qiqi to hold him while eating. Sang Qiqi could just heal the injury on his hand. Plus, Yan Nian was here for Xiao Baozi.

He is very obedient when it comes to eating and is not picky about food. Basically, Yan Nian will eat all the dishes and buns he picks up.

On the side, Ling Ziliang was also happily holding vegetables for Little Baozi to eat, but Little Baozi ignored him. Every time Ling Ziliang brought the food to Little Baozi's mouth, Little Baozi would turn his head away and not look at him. Ling Ziliang was very depressed.

He put it in a bowl and ate the rice in a dull mood, while Meng Xian helped him pick up the vegetables.

Yan Nian couldn't stand it any longer, so he whispered something in Little Baozi's ear, and then Little Baozi picked up a small spoon. Yan Nian picked up some vegetables and put them on Little Baozi's spoon, and Little Baozi put the food in the spoon.

It entered Ling Ziliang's bowl, and then said "Yeah" to Ling Ziliang.

Ling Ziliang looked at a spoonful of leeks in his bowl and felt a little sweaty, because he didn't like leeks and the smell was unbearable to him. He was about to look up to see who was holding it when he heard the little bun talking to him,

Only then did he realize that this was given to him by Xiaobaozi, and he felt extremely happy.

But I picked up the dish, swallowed my saliva, and looked at the leeks on the chopsticks. I felt a little resistant, but my favorite niece picked it up. If she didn't eat it, she would be angry, but he was really unhappy.
Chapter completed!