The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

Needless to say, he must have suffered serious internal injuries, not only the woman's palm just now, but also the backlash from the magic weapon of the light system.

"Who is that person?"

Hearing his question, Sheng Xueqing lowered her head, sighed softly, and then uttered three words.

"Sheng Tianyu."

...

Bei Yehan and Sheng Chuxin had already appeared in the temple less than a day after Sheng Tianyu broke into the temple. They heard that Sheng Xueqing was seriously injured by an attack by an unknown enemy, so they hurried over to visit.

"Ahem."

Sheng Xueqing was seriously injured, especially by the magic weapon of the light system. She couldn't even meditate to repair her soul, and could only wait for her body to recover slowly.

Qian Shuman naturally stayed by her side to take care of her, not leaving even half a step away.

"Even if you already knew what she would look like, why didn't you tell Chuxin earlier?" He asked her with a little reproach in his tone.

If he had known that Sheng Tianyu would turn into such a disrespectful witch, he could have figured out a way to deal with this person earlier, but now it is good, it has really become a big problem.

"It's the same if you know it early or know it later, even if it can't be saved, it can't be destroyed." Sheng Xueqing said, clutching her chest.

"How can it not be destroyed, if..."

As soon as Qian Shuman's words came to his lips, he swallowed them again.

Sheng Chuxin has a deep relationship with Sheng Tianyu's mother and daughter. If he had known that Sheng Tianyu would become this kind of virtue, he might not be able to eat or sleep, and he would be busy thinking of ways every day.

He suddenly understood Xueqing's painstaking efforts.

Even if he knew that Sheng Tianyu would become like this, until the last moment, Sheng Chuxin would never attack his mother, it was just his nature, everyone was the same.

"Hey, it's all life."

He sighed faintly, shaking his head.

"What is fate, Uncle Shuman, how is my mother?"

Suddenly, Sheng Chuxin's voice came from outside the door, and they were startled. Qian Shuman quickly stood up from the edge of the bed and looked towards the door.

"Xin'er, Ah Han, why are you back?"

Sheng Xueqing watched Sheng Chuxin and Beiyehan lead Beiye Xingchen in, one left and one right, and hurriedly got up from the bed.

"Grandma, please don't move."

Beiye Xingchen stepped forward, climbed onto the bed and pushed Sheng Xueqing back.

"I heard from the sisters outside that you were injured. It was some hateful person who dared to hurt you. Tell Xiaobao that Xiaobao will ask his parents to avenge you."

he asked.

Hearing this, Sheng Xueqing's eyes suddenly dimmed, and she looked at Sheng Chuxin and Beiyehan, while Qian Shuman just opened her mouth and didn't speak.

"Mother, Uncle Shuman, what's the matter with you? Is there anything you can't even say to me?" Sheng Chuxin took out a porcelain bottle from the boundary of the realm, and handed it to Qian Shuman.

"This is a holy-level healing pill. Uncle Shuman, please give it to your mother. Take one pill a day for three days. No matter how serious the internal injury is, it will heal. It is also good for restoring the primordial spirit."

"Okay, okay." Qian Shuman nodded quickly.

Staggered with Sheng Chuxin, he went to the table to pour tea.

"Mother, who hurt you?" Sheng Chuxin walked over, lifted his son to the ground, and sat on the edge of the bed to feel Sheng Xueqing's pulse.

"Xin'er, aren't you in Shenlu, how did you come back?"

Sheng Xueqing didn't reply, but asked instead.

Hearing this, Sheng Chuxin's expression froze, and there was a look of worry between his brows, and he looked at Sheng Xueqing.

Originally, he wanted to come back and ask Xue Qingniang to do a fortune-telling, but now that she is injured, it is difficult for him to say this, so he can only wait for Xue Qingniang to heal from the injury.