Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

Why.

"He fell it himself."

Can this be blamed for being a father?

Where in the world is this book sold?

The child has been placed on the sofa, and the wound on the thigh is no longer bleeding.

It has long been said that the skin is traumatized, and this group of people in the family made a fuss.

Then, I saw his uncle put Fu Er away all of a sudden:

"Congee Congee, where is it hurt? Where does it hurt? Tell Uncle, okay?"

"Whoa, uncle, it hurts so much here, it's bleeding!"

One paw points to the inner thigh.

When his uncle saw such a long cut, he was worried:

"Uncle Mu, prepare the car, and send the porridge to the hospital immediately!"

Hiss~

Hospital?

As for?

It's just such a small cut, by the time we get to the hospital, it should almost heal, right?

Fu Er had no choice but to speak out again:

"Brother, there's no need. Aunt Feng has already gone down to get the medicine box. It's fine to deal with it, and it's not serious."

When the kid heard that he was going to the hospital, his crying became much quieter, and he stammered to his uncle:

"Uncle, porridge don't go to the hospital."

"Okay, okay, then don't go to the hospital."

Tsk, look at this position, how fast it changes?

At the door, Aunt Feng almost ran away with her old bones. She went up and down the stairs twice, and she was almost out of breath:

"Second Young Master, here's the medicine box."

"Well, give it to me, it's okay, you all go to your work."

Aunt Feng, Xiaotao, and the butler Mu went downstairs in peace.

You know, the old man downstairs is still waiting for news.

Hearing the great-great-grandson's loud cry, the old man was so anxious that he was about to get out of bed immediately. It was only because of the two nurses who held him down tightly that he failed.

Right now, in the upstairs study, only Fu Da, Fu Er, and the boy are still there.

It was originally his uncle who hugged him, and then his father gave him the medicine.

As a result, the little boy quit, and his father had to hold him if he was crying.

There is no way, the two brothers can only switch positions.

After all, there is still a difference between a pro-father and a pro-uncle.

Normally, a child may be closer to his uncle, but when he is really injured or sick, the first thing to do is to find his mother and father.

That's how it is!

"Wuuuuuuu, uncle, wipe gently, it hurts."

"Okay, take it easy, uncle, let's porridge also have to be strong, bear with it, it will be over soon, man."

"Um!"

Disinfection and application of medicine must still be painful.

The child was nestled in his father's arms, tears, snot, saliva, etc. were all stuck on his father's clothes, as well as the blood stains on his hands before, cake cream and so on.

A valuable custom-made shirt was completely ruined.

Obviously, no one cares whether the clothes are ruined or not at the moment.

It was already several minutes after the medicine was finished.

The child's meat was tender, and every time he touched the cotton swab, his small body would shake a few times, and then the back of his uncle's shirt was wet with sweat.

After applying the medicine, I finally put a large band-aid on it.

"Don't get wet for the next two days, it will be fine soon." He warned.

Both father and son nodded, and the younger one's face was still full of tears.

Fu Da stood up and packed the medicine box:

"I'm going down first."

With his father accompanying the child, there should be no problem.

After Fu Da left, the kid has been relying on his father:

"Father. Whoop whoop."

"Fu Zhizhou, you are a man, it would be embarrassing to cry all the time."

"Does that hurt?"

sweat.

"What do you want to do? Tell me."

"Daddy hug!"

"Didn't you hold it all the time?"